47

Kyrin

Throwing my jacket on, I looked over at Janet who was watching me. I looked back and forth before asking. "What?"

She shrugged. "Nothing. It's just nice watching you glow after I bend you over."

"Girl," I glanced at the clock before taking a breath. "Don't make me stretch you out in this hotel room. We still have a hour before checkout."

Janet rolled her eyes playfully. "But we have twenty minutes before we need to be in a car and on our way to the prison. Still... your call though." 

"My call?" I questioned as I raised a eyebrow.

"Your call." She replied. Smirking, I pulled her closer to me as our lips met briefly. Pushing her on the bed, she chuckled. "I should have known what your call was gonna be."

I mumbled back as I unhooked her jeans. "Yeah. You should've. You know I never pass up offers." I pulled them down as she lifted her hips and allowed me to get them off of her legs. Pulling her shirt up some, I began kissing on her torso.

She squirmed before speaking. "Baby, we don't have time."

"Don't rush me." I continued kissing down her body. I didn't care if we were gonna run out of time. My cravings went ignored for long enough.

Pulling down her panties, I threw them off, taking a second to notice how wet she was before throwing them to the side as I kissed between her thighs. I began blowing on her pearl just to see what she would do. "Baby... please." Glancing at her, I saw that her eyes were on mines and I gave in as I let my tongue dive into her treasure box. "Shit." She moaned out softly as her hands found there way into my hair. "Mm. Right there."

Damn it, I had just gotten my hair to act right. Still, I let her grip onto it. I felt her began to squirm and I grabbed onto her thighs as I kept her in one place. We didn't have time to chase today and she knew that. I pulled back but only to insert two fingers inside of her and yet another moan fell from her tongue. Her back arched slightly for it was the only movement I was allowing.

There was a knock at the door and Janet tried to pull up but I shook my head as I went right back to what I was doing. This reminded me of our first sexual escapade but oh how the tables had turned. Janet went from moaning to whimpering and taking deep breaths because she had grabbed a pillow and put it over her face with one hand as her hips began rotating at a rhythm I quickly caught on to.

Two minutes of whimpers, squirming and hair clenching, and Janet's body tightened as she inhaled deeply. Her hands went to the top of the bed frame instead of my head as she began trying to pull herself up and away from me but I only pulled her towards me more as I continued. A moan fell from her lips loudly as her muscles contracted before she gave me the nectar I was here for to begin with.

Her body was trembling slightly as I continued to suck on her pearl. One of her hands came back down and began trying to push me away. I let up since we didn't have much time, but not before cleaning her up entirely. Sitting up some, I licked my finger and watched her collect herself.

She panted before nodding. "I see how it is."

"I stretch, you bend. That's why we are the perfect match."

Janet chuckled before pointing at the ground. "Can you hand me my clothes? Please baby?"

Grabbing her pants and underwear, I handed them to her. "Better be glad that I love you woman."

"I am glad but even more glad because I love you more."

"Nah, I definitely love you more but go off."

"Kyrin, I love you the most."

I stood up and rolled my eyes playfully as I went and washed my hands. "I would go into this convo but we have to go."

She smiled as she put her panties and pants back on as I began fixing my hair back. "That's because you know I would have won."

"Tuh." I mumbled. "Nah, you wouldn't have won. We would be going back and forth for hours."

"Who said I love you first?"

"I did."

"And you always save best for last."

I chuckled. "Oh sure." There was a knock at the door again and this time we actually answered it. Sarah stood on the other side and her eyes widened when she saw Janet. Giggling from my friend being stuck, I introduced the duo. "Sarah this my fiancé Janet. Baby, this is my friend, mentor, and sister, Sarah. She's a minister."

Janet smiled at her as she stuck her hand out. Sarah shook it and contained herself. "Hi Miss Jackson. It's nice to meet you."

"It's nice to meet you as well but call me Janet. I'm not all formal with things." Janet told my friend as she let her in. "I'm really not as mean as the media makes me."

"Ou Sarah, let me tell you about the first time me and this woman met." I countered what Janet said.

Janet's arms snaked around my waist as she replied. "Nope. We are going to leave that story alone."

"Mhm. Thought so." I mumbled back.

Sarah smiled at us. "Geez, it's been a minute since I've seen you this happy girl." Janet's phone began ringing and she excused herself to the bedroom. Sarah's eyes narrowed before she spoke lowly. "Alright now... fiancé? That's a new one. Feel free to expand because I just talked to you yesterday and no rock was on your finger."

My eyes widened as I mumbled back quickly. "She proposed last night. It's a nice ring bitch. Look."

"Oh I saw it when you opened the door. It nearly blinded me to death. I'm proud of you sis, you actually took my advice and it's gotten you somewhere."

"All of your advice has gotten me places."

Sarah chuckled. "Exactly but can we stop and get some food on the way there? I'm hungry and if I don't eat soon I'm going to cry."

"Same." I thought about something and told Sarah. "Hold on for a second." Walking to the room, I looked at Janet who was talking on the phone and asked lowly. "You hungry?"

She shook her head as she continued talking. I nodded to myself and walked back in the room with Sarah. She chuckled. "Uh oh. What's that face?"

Before I could reply, another knock erupted at the door. I went and opened it and Langston and Joey stood on the other side. I smiled. "Hola boys."

They smiled back. "Hey Kyrin."

They entered the room and Langston hugged Sarah. "Long time no see little sis."

She rolled her eyes. "Boy, I'm older than you by a year and yeah, long time no see. But then again how would I see you when you wouldn't be caught dead in a church?"

"Exactly." He chuckled. "Hey, I knocked earlier. Where were y'all?"

My face furrowed before I chuckled. "Handling something."

Joey spoke. "And, that's my cue. You guys ready? The trucks downstairs."

I hesitated. "Yeah, Janet and I will meet y'all downstairs.  Joey stay back for a second will ya?"

He nodded and Langston spoke. "I'll get the car out of valet and Sarah and I will just follow you all there."

"Sounds like a plan." I answered him as they left out of the room.

When they were gone Joey asked me. "What's up Ky?"

"On the way to Dallas did Janet eat something?"

Joey thought it over before shaking his head. "Nah. Not that I can remember. She said she ate before we flew."

"Oh okay. Let's go get breakfast after this. Here we come, we'll meet you down there."

"It's a plan." He answered before leaving the room and taking J's suitcase behind him.

Janet came out the bedroom with her phone and my duffel bag. I went over and grabbed it from her. "Thank you love."

She smiled at me. "No problem. Where's everyone?"

It took me a minute to answer because I was scoping out her appearance. I know this woman was not starving herself or dieting again. We had this conversation before and I thought I had expressed enough to where Janet would understand that her curves were fine. Hell, more than fine at that.

"Downstairs." Janet went to head to the door and I stepped in front of her. "Not so fast. Woman, have you been eating? And don't lie to me because I feel like I already know the answer. So the real question is, why haven't you been eating?"

"So... there's this dress right?" She tried to ease into it.

"Superstar, you're starving yourself for a damn dress?" I asked in frustration.

My fiancé pouted. "Hey, don't go back to calling me that. But the dress is amazing. It's literally my dream wedding dress!"

"Damita." I called out warningly. "I don't care what dress you wear, you're going to be gorgeous either way it goes. I just need for us to meet each other at the end of the aisle. Alright?"

She nodded back softly. "Alright."

"So we gone eat today and we are going to make sure it's in our schedules to eat everyday. No more diets if you're just going to be skipping meals all together."

"How did you notice I wasn't eating? That's so weird..."

"I noticed you didn't want breakfast this morning, you never ate last night and you usually snack at night. So that was weird in itself. I might not say things, but I notice the small stuff."

"You don't at least wanna see the dress?" She asked me as she pouted.

I shook my head. "Woman, no. I just don't see you starving yourself over a—." Janet showed me the dress and my eyes widened. "Damn. Alright... that's a beautiful dress."

"Exactly! I have to lose weight because if it's tailored then they might mess something up and I don't want it to mess up."

"Janet... it's just a dress, mamas. There are plenty of other wedding dresses you can wear. How about design one custom? No one could say that they've seen it before."

J nodded. "True. I didn't think about that?"

"How much does that dress cost anyways?" I pondered as I walked out.

"A couple thousands." She mumbled back and I stopped walking and faced her again as the door shut behind us.

"A couple thousands? No fucking way." I spoke in shock.

Janet chuckled. "Oh, it's always a way."