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Tales From Sha-Hair-Azad
Drama!! Oh Drama!!
By Najya Yasirah
Epilogue: Let No Man Put Asunder
Antoine and Reyjah were the only ones left in the limo. He had named Arianna and Salvador the new managers of his gym. He thanked Reyjah with a passionate kiss. He planted kisses on her neck. “Thank you so much, Bellissima,” he said. His hand caressed the muscles of her bare dress. Tonight, Reyjah’s dress was wearing her. “Thank you for the second chance,” she said softly. Her hands were caught in his dark, wavy hair. “But how…” “Mr. Chang, in exchange for not pressing charges against Julia.” “You are quite the negotiator,” he said as he kissed her well-defined shoulder. “Ant, can I ask you a question?” she said. “Anything,” he said. “What’s it like…being with two women at once?” Antoine’s head shot up. “You really want to know?” he asked. She nodded. “Don’t worry, I don’t plan on sharing you…ever!” she replied firmly. He saw the intrigue in her blue eyes. “It’s nothing like being with one woman and taking your time, you know, touching here, and kissing there; no time for it. It’s like taking care of two children. Don’t kiss that one or the other will get angry. ‘You like her more than you like me’, they rush each other…it’s not all that it’s cracked up to be…it sucks, really,” he explained. “You are the first man to ever tell me that he didn’t enjoy a threesome,” said Reyjah. “Are you sure you’re a man?” she quickly grabbed his crotch. He jumped in surprise. “Judging by the * ahem * ‘uprising’, I would say that you were a man.” Antoine was going nuts. His beautiful fiancee’ was stroking his member like it was a kitten. Her attitude was nonchalant when she removed her hand. “We’re home,” she said sweetly.
She was staring into the fish tank, Antoine was staring at her. He had changed from his tux and put on a pair of jogging pants. He looked at how the dress was next-to-nothing on her body. All her curves and muscles were exposed to the world, but they could only be touched by him. Antoine watched the ring glisten against her brown skin. He walked up behind, looking at her reflection in the glass. “What’s up?” she asked as he snuggled her. He pressed his throbbing manhood up against her. “Other than that?!” she said, laughing. He kissed her cheek. “I have got to be the luckiest man in the world,” he said happily. He squeezed her, purposely to feel her nipples against his skin. “You wanna screw, don’t you?” she asked pointedly. He laughed. “No, I don’t want to screw, I want to make love; but I know how you feel, so…” “No, now, wait, we have been engaged three times, so I can give you some earth-shattering, glass -breaking, laryngeal, volcanic-eruptive, operatic sex tonight, but after that, you are cut off,” she said. “You sound like Akilah, now,” he said, laughing. “How would you know? Have you heard her scream?” She gave him a comical face. “I’ll race you upstairs!”
Antoine unhooked one strap and Reyjah’s whole dress fell to the floor. “Amazing,” he said. She pressed her hands to his chest and kissed him. He removed the pins from her hair and let it fall. He crushed her body to his, wrapping on of her muscular legs around his waist. She could feel his passion against his thigh. “Goodness,” she said, smiling. “He’s missed you,” said Antoine. “And judging by the cream running down your thigh, she’s missed me, too.” She snickered. Their intimacy was always so entertaining, it seemed. He picked her up and dropped her on the bed. “Well damn..” she said. “You brute!” Antoine laughed as he removed his pants. Glory! The man was simply beautiful with no clothes on. He had gained a lot of muscle mass from training with Arianna and Salvador. He had cuts and definition in places that she never knew existed on the male form. “Mr. Canady’s gonna love you, when you go back to work,” she declared. “Care to touch, Bell?” he asked as he sat down on the edge of the bed with condom in hand. He took her hand and let her trace the muscles of his six-pack. She had one, too, but damn she didn’t home and touch herself all day long. His skin was so soft. But then again, cocoa butter would do that for you. After shielding himself, he quickly lay in between her parted thighs and began kissing her. “I missed your body so much..” he growled. He began licking her neck and don to her breasts. “Especially these..like little Hershey’s kisses. He sucked and licked on one until it was as hard as he was. His hand trailed downward and ripped her G-string. “I’ll get you a new one,” he promised. It was like dental floss anyway, so what was the damn purpose? The only thing he liked about women’s underwear was removing it. OOPS! Flashback of life as manwhore. He gently caressed the creamery. “Ohhhh…” she said. “Yeah..a little wet down there!” “Woman, hoe can you make joke while we’re making love?” He never understood it. “Forgive me, I left the Cliff Notes at…..HOME!!!” He slipped a finger inside of her and began moving around. She was like moist velvet. Instead of laughing, she was moaning. Her breath began to suck in. He knew how to get her to shut up. His finger was making her hips buck. He slid down even further. After holding her legs apart, his tongue made wet imprints on her core. “OOOHHHHHH MERCCCCCCCY!” she screamed. She grabbed a pillow and bit into it. His tongue continued to torture her, until she shuddered. “Oh, no you don’t!” said Antoine. After sliding up to face her, he kissed her. “I love you,” he said. He entered her quickly. “Ohhh..” her eyes grew wide. “Welcome home,” she said. Antoine laughed. He began his steady groove inside of her. Her smart comments were replace with kisses and moans. She wrapped her legs around him as she agitated his senses with her tongue. Two could play this game. Instead of following his rhythm, she created her own. She began circling her hips. He had a great time trying to follow her. “DAMN!” he said. She smirked. “New York! What! What!” she cried. She became more aggressive. In fact, she managed to maneuver, so that she was on top. He loved looking at her face when she was in control. He began playing with her nipples. She began bouncing a little. “Ohhh…!” he jumped. “You like that, don’t you?” she said arrogantly. After a while, she could feel his release on the way. He turned over, so he could slip himself out of her. Putting her legs on his shoulders, his tongue resumed to helping her explode. She was thrashing like a caged beast. He could feel it running down his cheek. When his tongue hit the knob, she shuddered again and again. Soon, she hung limply. He gently eased her down and went to the bathroom. She fell against the pillows. She hadn’t forgotten how great it was. But before making love to Antoine again, she would definitely eat her Wheaties. She pushed her hair out of her face. Antoine slid back under the covers with her. He chuckled. “Yes, you wore me out!” she said. “You are such a freak.” He grabbed her by the waist and turned her over. Her body was limp against his. He laid her head on his newly defined chest. His hand played in her long, black hair. He laughed. “Bellissima,” he said. “Hmmm?” she mumbled. “Sing a verse from that song..” “Which one?” “The one you were singing before I woke up.” “You heard me?” “You can always hear the voices of angels,” he said, smiling. He gave her a passionate kiss.
His tongue gently massaged hers. He just loved the taste of her. She was his. He slowly broke their lips’ embrace. Looking into his eyes, and using a soft tone she sang: Maybe it's intuition / But some things you just don't question /Like in your eyes /I see my future in an instant/ and there it goes/ I think I've found my best friend /I know that it might sound more/than a little crazy but I believe /I knew I loved you before I met you/ I think I dreamed you into life/ I knew I loved you before I met you /I have been waiting all my life…”
“You sing the truth, my Bellissima,” said Antoine. He caressed her soft, brown shoulder. “I love you.” She didn’t respond. Antoine could sense that she had already fallen asleep. He kissed her on top of her head and followed suit. She opened her blue eyes and lifted her head from his chest. “I love you, too, Ant,” she said. She kissed him on his chest, just above his heart. She laid back down and fell asleep.
A thousand angels dance around you
I am complete now that I found you
I Knew I Loved You
Savage Garden
Maybe It's intuition /
But some things you just don't question
Like in your eyes
I see my future in an instant
and there it goes
I think I've found my best friend
I know that it might sound more than
a little crazy but I believe
[chorus:]
I knew I loved you before I met you
I think I dreamed you into life
I knew I loved you before I met you
I have been waiting all my life
There's just no rhyme or reason
only this sense of completion
and in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I found my way home
I know that it might sound more than
a little crazy but I believe
[repeat chorus]
A thousand angels dance around you
I am complete now that I found you
Love Takes Time
Lyrics: Mariah Carey
Music: Mariah Carey, Ben Margulies
I had it all
But I let it slip away
Couldn't see that I treated you wrong
Now I wander around
Feeling down and cold
Trying to believe that you're gone
Chorus:
Love takes time
To heal when you're hurting so much
Couldn't see that I was blind
To let you go
I can't escape the pain
Inside
Love takes time
I don't wanna be here alone
Losing my mind
From this hollow in my heart
Suddenly I'm so incomplete
Lord I'm needing you now
Tell me how to stop the rain
Tears are falling down endlessly
Chorus
You might say that it's over
You might say that you don't care
You might say you don't miss me
You don't need me
But I know that you do and I feel that you do
Inside
Chorus