The Coatroom Pt 4

Gavin kissed Angelle softly…playing with her lips and tongue. He slid down to her neck, biting and nibbling...sucking slowly, moving downward. His lips landed on her breasts where he tried to engulf them both. With each lick, suck, squeeze...Angelle moistened. He played tongue tricks on her belly and stopped short of the other lips he loved kissing. He kissed her thighs, nuzzled her calves and ran his tongue over her toes. He instructed her to turn over and continued his all around the world journey. Running his tongue up the back of her legs and biting firmly on the back of her thighs. "OOH, damnit Gav...mmmmm" Gavin hardened as her moans resonated through him. He bypassed her bottom...well, he bit a cheek and kept going. He planted kisses and licks up her spine and when he reached the top he whispered, "I’m hungry...be back!" He went back down, pulled Angelle to him and propped her round ass up and licked her from clit to asshole. He dived in and ate himself into an erotic tizzy...filling up on her juices and cum, sucking her ass until she came again...and finally fucked her until she was face down screaming into the sheets.

This is how Gavin had been waking Angelle up for 2 weeks. He and Angelle had spent a lot of time together since the fallout between Gavin and Lisa. Lisa had packed her stuff and moved into an apartment across town and Angelle hadn’t seen her at the gym since. Neither of them cared. They'd been feasting on one another and hadn’t truly had time to consider anyone else. That is until the knock that came at Gavin's door. Gavin was in the shower, and asked Angelle to answer it. She'd been around for a couple of weeks, but she didn’t feel comfortable answering his front door just yet. Still, she did go downstairs and as she got there she tightened the belt on her robe and answered without asking who it was. The door flung open and so did Angelle's mouth. "Stacia? What are you doing here?" Angelle said, looking over her shoulder. "What? You thought you could come over here and fuck my ex-husband and me not find out?" Angelle's heart dropped into the soles of her feet. "Ex-HUSBAND? Stace...what are you talking about?" Stacia came in closed the door and got real close to Angelle. Angelle became uneasy. She could never resist Stacia...but, when Omar chose Stacia and their unborn child over her...she was so hurt, she managed to ignore Stacia's attempts to reach out. To her FACE...she was a deer frozen in headlights...and Stacia had some pretty ones. Stacia slid her hand up Angelle's breast, feeling her nipples through the fabric. Angelle kept stepping back, until she was against the wall and couldn’t run. Stacia found her way under the robe to Angelle's soft breasts and squeezed and tickled...while using the other hand to play with her pet kitty. Angelle's head went back, eyes closed...mellow moans escaping her. Stacia said, "That was my dick up there...and this is my pussy right here. How you gonna fuck my dick without me? I run this shit. Don’t act like I don’t...You could’ve had me AND Omar. You chose to leave. So, what the fuck you doing over here?" Angelle found strength. She must’ve gotten mad. She pushed Stacia off of her and readjusted her robe. Stacia stepped back, licked her fingers and laughed. Then her face went straight and she said it again, "What the FUCK are you doing over here?" Angelle reasserted her stance and said between her teeth, "LOOK...YOU, fucked me and MY husband. You weren’t supposed to fall in love and get pregnant! YOU violated, NOT me! As for your "dick" up there...I had no idea he was your husband. You never talked about him. Remember? And he and I have been too busy FUCKING everyday to discuss you...besides...he got rid of all things Stacia. There's no trace of you here." Angelle said, waving her hand around the room like she was a game show model. Stacia stepped up close to her and reared back her fist. Just as she was about to swing...Gavin came down the stairs. "STACIA! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" He sprinted down the stairs and jumped between her and Angelle. "Are you out of your damn mind? Why are you here anyway?" Gavin asked, chest heaving from adrenalin. "OH, you don’t know? You don’t know who your little guest is?" Gavin looked at her and smirked. "You can’t seriously be jealous? And how in the hell did you just stop through here? Explain yourself...Don’t you have a man and a baby at home?" Stacia turned red. She remembered what brought her...jealousy over Angelle...but it also made her revisit how she'd hurt Gavin. She said, "Look, I just thought you should know who Angelle REALLY is!" Gavin looked at Angelle and asked, "What is she talking about? Why does she think she knows who you are?" Angelle said, "Listen, Gav...I didn’t know who you were until she stopped by here just now. I never would’ve done this on purpose...I..." Stacia interjected, "SHE'S OMAR'S EX-WIFE, GAVIN! THE SAME MAN THAT FATHERED MY CHILD IS HER EX!" Gavin stumbled back and looked at the both of them. He said to Stacia, "Why are you doing this? Haven’t you hurt me enough? LEAVE!! Get the fuck out of here and don’t come back!" Stacia went to speak, but Gavin had swung the door open, grabbed her by her arm and tossed her out the door. He slammed the door behind her and said to Angelle, "You better break this shit down NOW, or your ass is next to hit the curb!" Angelle sat down on the steps and wept. She looked up at Gavin and said, "I don’t even know what’s going on...but, I will tell you everything I DO know."

As Stacia was being thrown out of the house...Lisa was sitting in a rental across the street watching Stacia cry to her car. She sat back and laughed so hard that she almost got aroused by the chaos she'd created. She watched Stacia drive off and she sat there looking at Gavin's house. She spoke aloud, "Ok, Angelle...bring YOUR pretty ass out!"

...but, what is it they say? When you’re watching...someone's watching you? Indeed...because as Lisa was lurking, another was sitting in the shadows of the shadows...watching Lisa's every move.