She was stern. “I’m not ready.” She didn’t want to hurt him. He didn’t deserve to be treated this way. It was unfair, she knew, but something in her soul wasn’t right.

Fucking bitch! “Why?”

“Because I’m trying to understand why my pussy was on fire that night I got drunk on my graduation night, at the party.”

He had enough. “Why are you stuck on that dumb ass shit?”

She felt powerless. Her man was slipping through her fingers. How did she stop it? What did she do? “I don’t know. It consumes me in my dreams. When I day dream its there. When I
shower I think about it. Why is that? Why can’t I forget it? What is my mind trying to tell me?”

Depressingly sad, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, his head hanging low.

He said, barely audible, “You don’t need to know.”

She got in his face. “What were you and Tommy fighting about?”

“Nothing.”

He said it too quickly. “You’re lying. You twitch your lips when you lie and they just twitched.”

His lips twitched again. He jumped up to his feet and turned his back on her.

He gripped his dick, it throbbed, the thought of pussy made him smile. Huge tears fell from his eyes.

It'd never happen. He’d die a virgin. Why didn’t she want to fuck him?

Was something wrong with him?

Was it something he did? Something he said? His boys would laugh at him. He’d be a disgrace.

He said, “Drop it.” He wanted to get out of the room and run. He couldn’t tell her and he wouldn’t. He’d take it to the grave.

She pushed him and he flew into the wall.

“Talk! What is going on?”

Pain shooting through his right shoulder, he rushed up to her and grabbed both her arms.

“DROP IT!”

She exploded. “TELL ME, SAX!”

“No!”
Now I don't care if I lose him. I hate liars! “SAX!”

I’ll never tell you, Jadish. I will keep it to myself. “Tommy fucked you! He drugged you on your graduation night and fucked you all night long while you were unconscious. That’s the
reason why you won’t let me fuck. That’s why your mind won’t let you forget. That’s why you can’t stop dreaming about it, Jadish…And you’re making me suffer for what he did.”

Now he lies on Tommy! “You are lying. Tommy would never do such a thing. I trust him. My daddy trusts him. How messed up for you to accuse a magnificent man of rape. My dad’s best friend would never betray me, or my dad. In fact I’m pissed off that you would even talk about a man you don’t even know.”

His mouth fell open in shock. What? Did she think he made this up?

“Whatever. Look.”

He dug in his pocket and produced the most gorgeous, expensive ring she’d ever seen. He toyed with it, the diamonds well cut and trapping the lights.

He closed his eyes.

She held her breath.

Excitedly, she said, “OH MY GOD!”

He interjected. “Goodnight Jadish.”

Disappointed, she shouted, “Baby.”

He said depressingly, “I’ve always treated you good. I never pressured you. I am a virgin; I don’t want to die a virgin. I want to fuck baby, please.”

Tears wet her face. I’m going to lose him. He doesn’t want me anymore. I should make it easier for him.

I’m not letting any man force me to have sex if I’m not ready. It’s my pussy!

She was feeling guilty. “You treat me really good. I know.”

She was rubbing his face, trying to hold him. He let her.

He poured onto her. Felt the warmth from her hands and he wanted the fire.

Fuck the heat. Fuck the sulfur. Just give him the flames. The scorch. The inferno.

The pleasure...

The cum...