HIS AFRICAN QUEEN (DSD SERIES SPINOFF)

ATLANTA

Just a young gun with a quick fuse,

I was uptight, wanna let loose,

I was dreaming of bigger things,

And wanna leave my old life behind.

Not a yes-sir, not a follower.

Fit the box, fit the mold.

Have a seat in the foyer, take a number.

I was lightning before the thunder.

Alexander grunts as the words spill from Tanya's lips and all of them, every single one of them sounds off-key.

She sings the chorus moving her hands in a semi–whip motion while rocking and Alexander smiles at his little gazelle. Dancing is her thing but she sucks at singing... A lot.

She leads back on the slightly elevated passenger seat with her feet on the dashboard making herself as comfortable as she feels. Her hair whips with the wind and Tanya rakes her hands through it trying to tame her wild hair.

It has been a couple of hours since they've left New Mexico, Tanya’s bike strapped to the top of their vehicle, and before Tanya and Alexander had bid their new amigos goodbye they took their numbers so they can keep in touch.

After that, she and Alexander had made numerous food stops, state line stops and makeout stops. Alexander had no problem participating in the latter of those stops for he is still infatuated with Tanya and wants her mind – to be only on him and body – to also be only on or under him.

So you're still thinking of me.

Just like I know you should.

I can not give you everything, you know I wish I could.

I'm so high at the moment.

I'm so caught up in this.

Yeah, we're just young, dumb and broke.

But we still got love to give.

Alexander taps the beat to Young, dumb and broke as Tanya nods her head while belting lyrics. She looks caught up in the song as she sways her torso and the movement of her waist has Alexander drooling. Her navel ring bounces upon her stomach and so does her breasts that are barely hidden by her red crop-top.

His eyes drift to her tone legs that peek out from her high-waist, dark jeans shorts to her anklet and all-star clad feet.

He sits there and images of her legs wrapped around his waist have his mind hazy. Hearing her cry out his name and force their body closer as her core milks him greedily.

Oh, how he wanted to f**k her right here, right now.

He swerves right after noticing he almost drove into the wrong lane and Tanya squeals in surprise whilst Alexander curses her choice of wardrobe.

"Yadada," the stereo sings out and Tanya looks over at Alexander who wears an irritated frown on his delectable lips.

Her eyes trail down to his white muscle shirt – eating up his firm pectorals and abdominals – to his black jeans pants that barely hide the b***r straining against it.

Licking her lips she finds herself reminiscing on their day of s*x. Her body hums as she remembers each stroke, each touch and each orgasm that came ripping through her body. Alexander was restless, rough and almost animalistic and she enjoyed every second of it. After their first – well second time Alexander was through holding back and he taught Tanya's body things she didn't even know it could do.

He glances at her before readjusting his pants over his member and Tanya licks her lips once more. She smirks before combing a hand through her hair and removing her feet from off the dashboard. She kneels in her seat and leans towards Alexander who glances at her confused.

"What's up gazelle?" he asks as he steers the vehicle steadily down the road.

"Nothing," she sings.

Her hand runs up and down his arms as she places her cheek on his shoulder. She looks up at him with Bambi eyes and Alexander grunts as he recognizes that look in her eyes.

"I'm driving gazelle," he says with a frown.

"Well, pull over," Tanya says to him batting her long thick lashes.

"We're almost there. I'm sure you can wait a little longer for my d**k," Alexander says bluntly and Tanya pouts before leaning back hurt by his words.

He looks over at her frown and groans. "Come on Gazelle, you know I didn't mean it like that."

"Yeah sure," is her only reply.

"Tanya I'm serious," Alexander states.

"Yeah sure."

"Tanya."

"It's okay Alexander if you're not up to it, it's okay," she says throwing her hands up in surrender before muttering under her breath. "Not everyone has good stamina."

"Not up for it?" Alexander asks raising a brow.

He grabs her hand and places it on his crotch and Tanya bites her lip as she feels his appendage pulsating under her palm. He is rock hard and eager for her and Tanya is weeping for him.

"I'm more than up for it gazelle and it pains me not being able to give it to you right now."

Alexander returns his hand to the steering wheel leaving Tanya in her naughty thoughts. His body juts and the car swerves as he feels Tanya squeeze his aching member through his pants.

"Tanya..." he warns.

She ignores him and starts to pull the button of his jeans before zipping it down. He grabs her hand ceasing her actions and she looks up at him with a perfectly arched brow.

"You ca–"

"Nope, I can and I will," she says as she gives him those Bambi eyes once more. "It aches to see you like this Alexander. Now shut up and drive while I take care of you."

Alexander breathes in deeply as Tanya palms him once more before removing his member from its confinement.

He tenses as her slender fingers touch his tip and Tanya chuckles. "Calm down Al. With the way you're acting you'd think this would be your first time doing this."

She strokes his member slowly, from top to base as her other hand massages his heavy sacks. Alexander's hands tighten on the stair as he grinds his teeth. Tanya looks up at him loving his reaction and pumps him faster. She watches as his tip glistens in pre-c*m and she licks her lips in arousal.

She feels someone's gaze on her and she looks up into hungry blue eyes that watch her unblinkingly.

"Eyes on the road Mr. Blake," she teases gripping his length tighter in her warm palm. "Wouldn't want us to crash would you?"

"Tanya," Alexander hisses out as she pumps his raging c**k, lubricating it with each batch of pre-c*m that drips from his angry, red tip.

"Yes Alexander," she says looking up at him defiantly.

She takes his hand and places it on her leg. His eyes drift from her to the road as arousal leaks from him. Tanya trails his hand up her leg teasingly while biting her lips as the chills from his touch travels up her spine. She maintains her task of working his length and his body tenses at the s****l frustration building up.

Hissing out, Alexander's hand grips her inner thigh roughly and Tanya moans out his name in surprise. Her silky smooth skin in his hands, the warmth of her core which lies centimetres from his fingers and her sensual moans break through the rational side of his brain.

"Oh f**k this!" He pulls off the road causing Tanya to stumble back onto her seat and tugging his member as she goes.

He groans as his d**k pulses and parks the car on the side of the street before grabbing the c**k-tease beside him.

He pulls her onto his lap and she looks at him dazzled as her hair sprawls out, covering their faces which are inches apart.

"Al–"

Not wanting to talk Alexander attacks her mouth catching his frisky, gazelle by surprise. Tanya moans before grinding on his lap loving the friction between their two bodies. Her hands waste no time finding the hem of his shirt and pulling it over his head.

As his muscular torso comes into view Tanya purrs like a kitten, liking what she sees. Using her mouth Tanya travels from Alexander's handsome face to his muscular chest and licks the hard contours of it. Alexander grabs her ass groping each cheek loving how they fit in his large hands.

She flings her head back with a soft moan as she continues to grind on his hardening member.  Alexander fights with the button of her jeans wanting to feel her wrapped around his hardened shaft and grunts in frustration as it takes too long.

"Let me," Tanya whispers, her voice raspy before reaching down and pulling the buttons.

Alexander inhales sharply as he finds that the buttons extend down to her aching cunt and the best thing of all... she's commando.

"You're such a f*****g tease," he mutters before fisting Tanya's hair and pulling her against him... lips connected.

He massages her thighs grinding his painful erection on her soaking cunt and Tanya trembles in his arms. She claws at his shoulders rubbing against him like a b***h in heat and Alexander grins against her lips loving how he makes her react. With one hand on her waist, Alexander decides not to wait any longer, pushing his hips upwards filling her to the brim.

"Fuck..." she cries pulling away from their kiss. “Alexander!"

He releases her hair and places both his hands on her ass cheeks pulling out only to ram into her again. Tanya curses placing her palm flat against the car ceiling as each thrust pushes her upwards. She grinds her teeth as his fingers sink into the flesh of her ass and his d**k hits the right spots over and over again.

Her breasts bounce teasingly in Al's face and he finds himself becoming more aroused as a dark chocolate n****e peaks from the crop-top at him. Spreading her legs further, Alexander pulls her down on his d**k causing her to whimper as her walls tremble around him. He then took one aching n****e into his mouth groaning at its hardened state.

Pounding upwards, Alexander causes Tanya's body to bounce faster and fall harder on his d**k. Her n****e aches as it pulls between his teeth and she cries out his name over and other again as she feels her body tightening.

Wishing to push her over the edge, Alexander reaches down finding her bundle of nerves and rubs it achingly slow.

"Alexander!" Tanya cries as her body trembles and thrashes.

"Come on gazelle give it to me," Alexander grunts thrusting sloppily and hard into Tanya's wet, hot cunt.

Between his fast poundings, the pleasurable pain pulsing through her breast and he slows to an agonizing pace when rubbing her clit... Tanya's body tightens unable to accept any more of this torture... She needs to let go, to find that release...

"Alexander!" she screams as Alexander pulls out, ramming into her one more time tipping her over the edge.

Alexander's fingers sink into Tanya's ass as she comes triggering his climax. It was a moment of bliss... Two bodies joined as one.

As they climb down from their high, their eyes connect and satisfied grins slip upon their faces.

"I guess you were up for it," Tanya teases trailing her nails down his chest.

He smacks her ass and she gasps narrowing her eyes at him. "Who's lacking stamina now, gazelle?"

She grins pecking his lips. "Obviously not you."

Her hands move to his d**k palming it to life and Alexander groans.

"Now, f**k me again... Sir."

"That's my girl."

**

Pulling up to the Jewels hotel, Alexander opens up his car door and strolls into the building, leaving a sleeping Tanya in the car. Making a reservation for one, Al then returns to wake his sleeping beauty.

After twenty minutes, he finally has her curled up on a bed in her new room. He places her bags beside the bed so that she's able to find them easily when she wakes.

They've been on the road now for a few days and Alexander needs the comfort that comes with being in one place. He's happy to be home yet the struggles ahead have him tired by just thinking of it.

Tanya turns in the bed so she's on her back and he smiles at her parted lips and the strands of hair falling into her mouth. Carefully, he tucks them away smiling at the beauty before him.

His family is one he'd never wish upon anyone but if anybody could handle them he has no doubt it's her.

Sighing, Alexander finds Tanya's cellphone placing his number in her contacts and vice versa. He sends her a text briefly explaining the arrangements for the following day and slips from her room.