by Keeshia K
“Siena, let’s go.” Tae said cutting me off and standing up. She reached down and grabbed her purse. “The air got stank all of a sudden.”
“You must be reading my mind.” I said rubbing my hands together. “I’ll go bring the truck around and—”
Tae laughed hard. “Don’t bother, Bronco.” She told me as she grabbed Siena’s hand and tried to walk past me.
Heated, I snatched her arm roughly, spinning her back around to face me. “What the fuck you doing?” It took everything in me to hold back from smacking the shit out of her in this club. “Why you disrespecting like this?”
She yanked her arm out of my grasp. “Fuck you, Bronco. Go get to know V a little more, ain’t that what you wanted to do?”
Tae turned around and walked away. Siena smiled as she pulled her toward the exit leaving me standing there with my mouth open.
“The fuck?”
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
BRONCO
I was back at my spot with V, angry fucking her from the back. Shit, I wasn’t about to waste the connection Tae made when she hooked us up, even if she did. Besides, V was primed and ready to go at the club. Except instead of it being her, Tae and me, it was just her and me.
Some shit ain’t sit right with this whole Siena situation. I mean, they looked awfully close and familiar with each other. I was starting to think her being at the lounge tonight wasn’t a coincidence.
“Open that ass up, V,” I said as I smacked her butt cheek. Shawty was mediocre at best in bed because she had no idea how to take dick. I feel like I’m coaching and I ain’t plan on all that tonight.
“Like this, baby?” V asked me while grabbing both sides of her ass cheeks and pulling them apart roughly.
Nah, not like that. I thought to myself. I rolled my eyes and continued to plow into her. I was pumping so hard that her pussy started making the fart noise. Too much air had gotten in there and she was dry. If only she knew how to work her pussy we wouldn’t have this problem. This fuck would be so much more enjoyable. Instead, all I’m thinking about is Tae.
Fuck this, I’m ready to bust this nut and hitting shawty off like this ain’t gonna do it for me. I pulled my dick out and snatched off the condom. “Turn over.” I told her.
She rolled over off her knees and onto her back. I climbed on top of her and straddled her stomach and chest. I placed my dick in between her huge titties.
She looked up at me puzzled like I stuck it in her ear or something. “What’s wrong? You ain’t never been titty fucked before?” I asked looking down at her.
She shook her head no. Damn this bitch was blowing me. I might as well have come home by myself and jerked off. “It’s easy, just squeeze your titties around my dick and move ‘em up and down.” I explained.
She started out slow but steady. “Is this good?” She asked looking up at my face for validation. If I could give her anything it was that she was a willing participant.
“Yeah, yeah,” I said hoping she’d shut the fuck up. Her breath still stank and it was smacking me in my nose. “Faster.” I told her feeling the tingling sensation up my spine that I always felt when my nut was approaching.
She started moving her hands at a quick pace and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I shot my load. I pumped into her to help speed up the process and after a good 5 strokes I bust my nut all on her chin. Shit, she wouldn’t be half bad at this if she had a little more practice. Just not with me.
Tired, I rolled off her and layed down on the bed out of breath. She turned to face me and pulled me into a strong embrace. Then out of nowhere she started grinding her pussy against my semi soft dick. I was in shock. What the fuck kinda freaky shit was this? I thought.
Just when I was about to ask her what the fuck was she doing, she let out a scream so loud I was afraid my neighbors might call the police. I put my hand over her mouth to muffle her yelp just as her body started to convulse. Did this bitch just cum?
“Oh…Oh…My…God, Bronco. I never came that hard before.” She said out of breath.
I didn’t say anything but that was the weirdest shit I had ever been used sexually for. I quickly pulled out of her crazy grip and rolled onto my other side so that my back was toward her. I grabbed at the sheet and wiped her juices off me.
She threw her leg over mine and snuggled up to my back. “That was fun.” She said. “I’m so glad I went to that club tonight.”
I wasn’t in the mood for small talk so I snatched the sheet up over my shoulder and faked sleep.
****
30 MINUTES LATER
BRONCO
I heard light snoring coming from behind me so I gently turned over to make sure V was really sleep. When I moved, she shifted slightly too but was still knocked out. I climbed out of bed and looked for my cell phone. I couldn’t find it anywhere but then I remembered it was probably in my jeans pocket.
I located my black Levis on the floor and felt around them in search of my phone. We came in here and went right to work buzzed off the liquor. So we took our clothes off so fast that I didn’t have time to put my phone on my bed table like I normally did.
When I found it inside my pocket I slowly crept out of the bedroom and into the living room to look for Tae. The apartment was dark and there was no sign that she had come home. I unlocked my phone and checked to see if I had any texts or missed calls…I didn’t. Wow, it was 3:00 in the morning and not only was Tae not home but she hadn’t called or texted me. What kind of shit is this? She never did stuff like this.
Angry, I called her ready to kirk out. The phone rang four times before her voicemail came on. Oh she really carried it now. I was heated. Yeah, I know I treated her like shit at the club but like I said, she had that coming. Still, she not supposed to be going like this.
I threw my phone down on the dining room table and headed back to my bedroom. I looked down at V sleeping and felt my blood boiling. I jumped up on the bed and smooched the shit out the back of her head.
“Hey…what’s going on?” V woke up and said. She looked shocked like I punched her in the face or something. “Why you do that?”
“You gotta hit it.” I told her as I gathered her clothes off the floor. I wanted this chick the fuck out my crib now. “I’m not feeling like company no more. We did our thing but it’s done.”
“Wait, what is your problem?” She asked climbing out my bed. She bent down to pick up her shoes. “Did I do something wrong? I thought we had fun and—”
“Ain’t no problem but this ain’t no bed and breakfast so you gotta dip.” I said tossing her dress at her. “Now leave. It’s already late.”
“Have you lost your fucking mind?” She yelled. “It’s the middle of the night and I’m not driving home this late.” She pouted.
“So don’t go home then, bitch. I truly don’t give a fuck where you wander but you leaving up outta here.” I shouted.
“I cannot believe this shit.” She shook her head. “I can see why your wife ain’t come home, dirty nigga. You clearly don’t know how to treat a woman.” She slid on her dress. “I’m surprised a woman as pretty as her would even marry your busted ass.” She shot back.
“You don’t know me, whore! Your pussy was trash.” I yelled. “Now get your shitty mouth ass the fuck out my crib, bitch! You lucky I ain’t put your ass out naked.” I walked out the bedroom and into the living room.
She followed me down the hall, zipped up her dress and grabbed her purse. She was huffing and puffing so hard I thought she was about to try and blow my house down. “I thought you were a gentleman but clearly you’re an asshole.” She yelled.
“Let me show you just how much of a gentleman I can be.” I said. I walked over to the front door and held it open for her. “Bounce.”
She stomped past me and walked through the door. She had just barely crossed the threshold when I slammed it shut.
“Fuck you!” She yelled from the hallway.
“Whore!” I yelled as I walked back to my em
pty bedroom.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
TAE
“I can’t believe he treated me like that…I’m his wife.” I cried. I was sobbing my eyes out in Siena’s lap. We were at her house lying in her bed and I know it was wrong to be ruining the evening talking about my husband but I couldn’t help it. When Bronco decided to carry the fuck out of me at the lounge I called Siena who came to my rescue before we walked out on him and we ended up at her place.
“I’m so sorry, Tae,” Siena said rubbing my back. “I wish you weren’t going through this pain right now.”
I wiped my nose with the balled up tissue I had clutched in my hand. “What makes this worse is I’m not sure who’s at fault.” I told her sniffing. “Is it him for treating me like that or me for allowing it?”
Siena didn’t say anything. She reached over and grabbed more tissue off the bedside table and handed it to me. “Don’t do this to yourself. It’s not worth it and won’t help anything.”
“No, I’m serious.” I said lifting my head off her lap and sitting up next to her. “I really want to know who’s at fault, me or him?” I paused. “You can be honest with me.”
Siena didn’t say anything right away. She cut her eyes away from me and took a sip of water from her glass that was on the nightstand.
“Siena!” I yelled letting her know I really wanted an answer. “Are you gonna be honest with me or not?”
“Listen, it’s not my way to put my two cent in when it comes to people’s relationships, much less their marriage.” She started. “But since you are asking me for my opinion and you aren’t taking no for an answer, I’ll give it to you.” She put her glass back down. “It’s both your faults.”
“Huh…How is that an answer?” I asked not falling for the cop out she was trying to use.
“He should have never been treating you the way he has.” She took a deep breath. “Although if he hadn’t I wouldn’t have met you.” She touched my leg. “At the same time he’s been moving like you some side bitch down for whatever and not his wife.”
“Exactl—”
“Wait, let me finish.” She continued cutting me off. I sat back and leaned against her black leather headboard. “But…he could never have been trying you like he did if you didn’t allow it.”
I put my head back and stared up at her ceiling while tears streamed down the sides of my face. She placed her hand on my thigh and I looked over at her. “You accepted this lifestyle when you agreed to it at your wedding. To him that was an open invitation to do whatever he wanted with you or, if I’m being very honest, without you too.” Siena said. She wiped the tears off my cheeks. “I know it hurts to hear but you asked for honesty.”
I dropped my head into my hands and cried harder. She was right…My best friend Stacy was right and everyone else who knew about Bronco and my situation were right. I should have never allowed him to bring women into our marriage.
Bronco was taking complete advantage of me because he knew he could. I was never interested in getting women for him to bring back home and fuck with me. The problem now was how do I stop it? I looked over at her. “What am I supposed to do now?” I looked up at Siena and asked. “I mean, I accepted it and now to say no could mean the end.”
“And what’s wrong with that?” She shrugged. “If you ask me I think you should leave him.” She looked at me intensely. “You shouldn’t have to put up with his shit, you’re too smart and too pretty for that.”
Now she sounded just like his boss Alicia. “Leave him and go where? We live together.” I said.
“Stay here with me.” She replied. “It’s not like I don’t have the space and I would love to have you.”
“Are you serious?” My eyes widened. “I mean, but you barely know me.” I was shocked that she even offered.
“We’ve gotten to know a lot about each other since we met.” She laughed. “And when I’m with you I feel like I’ve known you forever. Plus, you need this, Tae. Or at least some time away from Bronco if nothing else to get a clear mind about what your future holds.” She explained. “The invitation is open and I truly don’t mind.”
I took a deep breath and looked at her. Sitting next to me was a woman who came into my life as a direct result of my husband’s demands for our open marriage and yet she was looking out for me more than he ever had.
I nodded my head. “Ok, I’ll think about it.” I told her honestly. I placed my hand on top of hers. “Thank you for the offer.” I smiled. “You don’t know how much it means to me.”
She pulled me into a deep kiss.
****
LATER THAT DAY
TAE
Siena and I were in her kitchen eating. We had been having sex all day long since I told her I would think about staying with her and we were famished. Luckily she ordered pizza and salads and we were devouring them. Having multiple orgasms really worked up an appetite. Who knew?
“I can’t believe it’s almost 3:00 in the afternoon.” I giggled shaking my head. “Where did the time go?” I took a bite of my slice.
“Time really did get away from us.” Siena said. “You know it could be like this all the time.” She winked. “That is if you want it to be.”
I smiled nervously. What does that mean? I thought chewing my food slowly as I tried not to make eye contact.
I heard a faint ringing sound coming from the living room. “You hear that?” I asked Siena. I placed my slice down on the plate in front of me.
“Hear what?” She asked. I squinted my eyes and listened harder. It sounded like my cell phone ringing. I jumped up from the table to grab it out of my purse on the couch.
“Oh my, God, it’s Bronco.” I said as I retrieved my phone and saw his picture flash across the screen.
“So.” Siena said dryly. If I’m not mistaken I swore I saw her roll her eyes. “Why should the world stop for him when it didn’t stop for you at the club?” She shrugged. “If I were you I wouldn’t answer.”
I held the phone in my hand and stared down at it. “But I think I should answer it though.” I said ready to swipe my finger across the bottom of the screen to accept the call.
“Wait! You want to answer it? For fucking what?” Siena yelled at me from the kitchen table. “I mean can you really be that stupid?”
Wow. Is she serious? I thought. “I should answer because…well, he is my husband and I’ve been gone all night and most of the day.” I told her. I was just about to say hello when out of nowhere a plate came crashing at the wall behind my head.
I jumped from the sound of the glass shattering and looked at Siena while my jaw hung open. She didn’t look at me. She just got up from the table, stormed into her bedroom and slammed the door.
What the hell just happened here? I thought feeling super awkward.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
BRONCO
I still couldn’t believe Tae didn’t come home. It ain’t like her to carry shit like this. Don’t get me wrong. We had our fights but they ain’t never been this bad where she would disrespect me. After all, I’m her husband.
I was on my way to work and I can’t lie, I had a rough weekend with her being gone. I never realized how much she did for me. I had to wash my own coveralls and fix my meals. Shit I never realized how hard it was to do stuff for myself.
Add to that the fact that I don’t even know the first place to look for her. I know she must be with that bitch Siena. But is she gone forever? If she would at least call me I could try and work this shit out somehow, maybe before it was too late.
As I drove down the street in silence my cell phone rung. “Tae,” I said out loud thinking it was my wife. I dug my phone out of my pants pocket but saw it was my moms instead.
