Mesmerized By A Street King 2

by Belleza

  My heart dropped to my feet, and I swallowed the lump in my throat. Nina stared at me hard trying to read my reaction. I knew she only did this to fuck with me and the smug smirk on her face confirmed it.

  “You know damn well if you’re pregnant that ain’t his fucking baby,” Keira told her.

  “Were you there when he was fucking me?” she shot back.

  “No, but I’m sure he was smart enough to protect himself with you. He ain’t want you to be his girlfriend what in the world makes you think he would make you his baby mother?”

  “Whatever Keira. Just make sure you let him know as soon as possible, Camille,” she stated focusing on me. “Together or not I would like him at every appointment.”

  I was a loss for words, so I didn’t respond. I turned back around and continued to my car. It wasn’t the fact that she was claiming she was pregnant that upset me. It was the uncertainty of him cheating on me with her. We weren’t together long, so what if he didn’t stop fucking her right away?

  “You can walk away if you want to! Asahd will be mine again. There’s no way he wouldn’t be with the mother of his first born.”

  Again, I ignored her and got inside of my car. I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of knowing she was getting to me. Once I saw Keira drive off, I called her and told her I was going to Asahd’s house. She kept asking me if I was ok and I told her yeah because for the moment I was chilling.

  ***

  When I got to Asahd’s house, I let myself in since I had the key. He was seated on the couch playing his game with a blunt hanging in his lip.

  “When the last time you spoke to Nina?” I asked placing my bag on the couch next to him.

  He paused his game and furrowed his eyebrows as he stared at me. I stood next to him with my arms folded across my chest waiting for him to say the wrong shit and I was going to spazz.

  “I don’t know. I think when we were at the club, and we went to get ya car. What’s up?”

  “Well, when the last time you fucked her?”

  “Man, what’s with all these questions?”

  “Don’t answer my question with a fucking question Asahd!” I snapped stepping closer into his space, and he stood to his feet now towering over me.

  “I probably fucked her a week before then.”

  I dropped my hands and walked away from him. I wasn’t sure if I had the right to be upset but it made my stomach turn thinking about how close we were, and he was fucking another woman. Who was I kidding? I shouldn’t have cared, but I did. I experienced what he possibly had given her, and that’s what made me sick.

  “I gotta get out of here,” I mumbled stepping around him and picking back up my bag.

  Asahd took it from my hand and grabbed my waist. “Tell me what the fuck is wrong? Is that bitch fucking with you?”

  “She’s saying she’s pregnant by you Asahd.”

  “She might be pregnant but it damn sure ain’t by me. I strap up every time with her ass.”

  “So you since we became official you haven’t fucked her?”

  “No.”

  “How can I believe that when you were still dicking her down when you were pursuing me?”

  “Because I don’t lie. I have nothing to hide and not to sound like a dickhead, but there’s no written rule when you want a girl that ain’t giving you play you can’t fuck another bitch.”

  I balled my face up at him. Asahd was full of himself.

  “This exactly why I ain’t want to even cross that line with you.”

  “And we did and I ain’t taking shit back. I was only still fucking with her because I respected you enough not to rush into some shit. I’m a man with needs. You expect me to have my dick get hard and not do anything about it.”

  “Did you cheat on me with her?”

  “How can I cheat on you with a bitch I don’t speak to?”

  “Answer the question. It’s a yes or no, Asahd.”

  “No, I didn’t. I know my past ain’t squeaky clean, but I’ve been doing a great job at this faithful shit.”

  I don’t know why his ass was smiling but he was, and it had me rolling my eyes because he was so fucking sexy.

  I believed him, but it didn’t erase the fact that Nina was going around pinning a baby on him.

  “Don’t feel yourself Asahd. You’re not stupid, so you know better.”

  “Maybe, now can a man get a hug and some pussy?”

  I broke out of his arms shaking my head. “I have a lesson plan to put together and I need to study for the exam.”

  “So I can’t even get three humps in?”

  “No,” I giggled at his silly ass.

  “Fine. Handle your shit but come back down here when you done because I saw a few movies I wanted us to watch.”

  I walked back up closer to him, and he met my lips with his. Asahd surely was a piece of work, he acted out at the wrong times and often didn’t know what to say out his mouth, but one thing I can say that was a fact is that he did change. Besides Nina saying she was pregnant by him he never gave me a reason to questions his moves.

  ASAHD

  “Damn, Mill,” I groaned when I felt her push the tip of my dick to the back of her throat. My toes curled and cracked as she tickled my head with her tonsils. I gathered up her wild hair in my hands and peered down at her sliding my dick in and out her mouth. She released her mouth off me and looked up at me gazing at her doing her thing with a grin on her face.

  I turned her into my own little freak. I fucked her so good I was sure I erased the memory of any man before me. I also taught her all the freaky shit she did to me on a regular, so there was no way I was going to allow any man to reap the benefits of the work I put in.

  This was the exact reason why I’ve been good. Camille gave me everything I wanted and needed. She wasn’t just a piece of ass to me. She easily became my best friend outside of my brothers. In a way, it didn’t feel like a relationship that had rules and expectations.

  I continued to watch her slither her tongue up and down my shaft. It was sexy as shit and as bad as I wanted to enjoy the warmth of her mouth I was seconds from busting. I had to stop watching her because staring was making it difficult to hold this load that I was ready to let go.

  No matter what I did, I still ended up releasing, and Camille took it all back like a champ. My body went limp, and she was still licking my sensitive tip which brought my dick back to life. She rolled back and got a condom from my nightstand, opened it, and then slid it on my dick.

  “I don’t get a break?” I asked even though I was ready to feel her tight walls around me.

  “You got yours, I gotta get mine,” she told me as she slowly eased down on my length with her back facing me.

  She whimpered as she went down inch by inch and I gripped her waist. I had to bite into my lips to prevent myself from crying out. Good pussy was my weakness, and I had a lot of bitches that I consider good up until I met Camille. It could be the fact I had strong feelings for her that made it that much better.

  Once she had me fully inside of her, she relaxed and started a slow grind into me. I was mesmerized as I watched her ass jiggle when she moved up and down making my dick disappear. Again, she had me ready to nut. I wanted to grip her waist and drill her from the bottom, but I was temporarily paralyzed from the vice grip her walls had on my manhood.

  “Ssss…. yes,” she moaned, and I palmed her small juicy ass.

  She moved so smooth and sensually on top of me throwing her head back as she rode me. It was sexy and the more she rocked her hips the closer I was to my nut.

  I was going to let her do her thing, but I gave in and held her waist and thrust into her. Both of our bodies became erratic, and Camille moans got louder and louder. I knew she reached her climax because moments later her juices covered my pelvis and I came right behind her.

  Camille winced as she moved off me and rolled over on her side. I held her in my arms and kissed the back of her neck. It had me getting
hard again the way her body shivered.

  She maneuvered her body so was facing me and gave me a kiss.

  “I need to stop doing this to myself. It’s too much,” she grinned, and I enclosed her in my arms again.

  “Nah, you got this shit down pat.”

  “For the moment but I’m going to be sore. I can feel it now,” she frowned, and I kissed her lips so she could fix her face.

  “That’s just the side effects of good dick baby. You’ll be cool.”

  “Says the man that doesn’t feel the way I feel.”

  “I ain’t trying to either. That sounds gay as fuck,” I told her, and she laughed.

  “I didn’t mean it that way.”

  “Good,” I kissed her again and rose up out the bed. I went into the bathroom and started the shower. After trashing the condom, I got in the shower to get my day started. Camille joined me, but we only showered, and once she was dried off she got back in the bed and was snoring by the time I was fully dressed.

  I kissed her a few times, and she stirred in her sleep momentarily before she fell back into a deep sleep. I pocketed my keys and my phone and was on my way out the door to see what Nina had to say. She was begging for my attention, and now she had it.

  It was late in the afternoon, and I knew she wasn’t anywhere but home. Camille may not like the fact that I was going to her crib, but I wanted to nip this shit in the bud ASAP.

  I knew for a fact that Nina wasn’t pregnant by me if that was the case. I knew this was just a scheme to get back closer to me but this was the last time I was going to have this conversation with her.

  When I got to her condo, I rang the doorbell and waited for her to answer. I heard shuffling before she opened the door with her robe wide open exposing her naked body.

  She was with the shits already.

  “Are you going to come inside or stand there scared as if you never seen my body before.”

  “Ima stand right here. I won’t be here long.”

  “You’re more than welcome to come in, Asahd. I don’t bite unless you want me to.”

  My dick got hard as fuck because I knew exactly what she was capable of, but I was good on her. I was no longer thinking with the head between my legs but the one attached to my neck and that shit they called a heart that I ain’t know I had.

  I couldn’t control the way my blood rushed looking at her body or her tempting words but what I did mattered. I wasn’t fucking Nina.

  “Fuck all that. You pregnant?”

  She placed her hands on her hips and tilted her head to the side.

  “You know I am. I’m sure she told you which I’m sure is the reason why you’re here. She’s sick ain’t she? She played tough yesterday like she had you wrapped her finger.”

  “Nah, actually she tired as fuck and sleeping because I fucked her into a coma.” Her arched eyebrows snapped together. “I honestly don’t give a fuck that you’re pregnant. I’m here because you trying to make her believe that bullshit.”

  “How are you so sure I’m not pregnant by you?”

  “Bitch, you know you’re not pregnant by me. Cut the shit. You’re the girl that’s obsessed over her fucking body and hated kids so you can’t convince me you’re having a baby.”

  “I am pregnant!” She shouted.

  “By who?”

  I gave her a serious stare which had her change her whole demeanor. She can lie to anyone, but she knew that shit wasn’t going to fly with me. I chuckled when I didn’t get a reply. Her silence only confirmed what I knew. She was full of shit.

  “I’m telling you this one last time, stay the fuck away from Camille. You see her walking,” I said pointing my finger in her face.

  I pivoted on my heels and went to go leave but her calling my name stopped me.

  “Asahd, wait!”

  I stopped and directed my attention back on her.

  “I think Burge is planning to come after you.”

  “The nigga you was fucking? You expect me to believe anything to come out of your mouth after you lied about being pregnant by me and now snitching on the nigga that’s laying pipe to you.”

  Her mouth dropped before her eyebrows snapped together. “I’m not loyal to him.”

  “To an extent, I corrected her.”

  “Well, I’m not lying! I heard him talking to Camille’s ex about you. He’s still mad you fucked up Ben, and now Joshua is salty as well. If you don’t believe me, you can see for yourself when everything plays out. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

  She stepped into her condo and slammed the door shut. I proceeded to my car and got inside not thinking twice about what she said. That information may have been true, but I wasn’t going to acknowledge that shit to her. Outside of sex, she knew nothing about the moves I made and what was going on in my world, and it was going to remain that way too.

  The moment I started my car, a group message popped up from Ern and my brother letting us know we had to come to his house ASAP. I had intentions on going home and laying up because Camille had a full day tomorrow, but I quickly made my way to West.

  Johan was already there with him in the basement.

  “I’m shocked you’re here before, Zayne,” Johan said.

  “I was close. What’s going on?”

  For it to be a text message that had a sense of urgency the both of them were pretty calm. Unc sparked up a cigar and toked off it.

  “I’ll explain once Zayne get here so I won’t have to go over this again,” he responded.

  I nodded my head and waited wishing I could roll up a blunt. Zayne didn’t take long at all. He dapped us up and got comfortable on the sofa adjacent to the one I was on.

  “I’m not sure if you’re aware but Ernestine is back, and I’m sure she’s ready to stir up trouble. She’s unhappy with the fact that she’s not running anything but a piece of territory. I stand on my decision on letting y’all handle everything. With that being said it’s time for y’all to meet the connect. We will be flying out to Florida tomorrow where y’all will learn the ins and outs of the operation that stretches further than Philadelphia.”

  “How long will we be down there?” Zayne asked only because he had to make accommodations for Za’naa.

  “Just a few hours. We hop on the jet, iron out the details and plans and come back as soon as we’re done. It’s a simple meet and greet. Everything will be run the same besides the fact the two of you,” he pointed at Zayne and I. “Will handle deliveries. We get a shipment every week through a truck delivery to a warehouse outside of the city.”

  “What’s up with your sister?” I asked knowing that the dike was going to be salty. Her fucking with Tabitha was weird as fuck to me, and I already sensed a set-up.

  “I’m not sure, but I’m sure it will be something.”

  “Speaking of which, Nina told me Burge was saying some shit about getting at us. He must got a little team since the nigga Joshua mad I sat him on his pockets in front of the apartment.”

  “No the nigga mad you took his fucking girl, you knocking him out just made it ten times worst,” Zayne laughed.

  I waved him off. “Whatever. With that being said we approached Burge and he’s still on some fuck shit. I’m not waiting for him to do shit.”

  “You gotta do what you gotta do. Just make sure you cover all bases. Sounds like he’s building a team, so knocking him off doesn’t mean you won’t have people coming after you. Have you spoken to Tabitha?” He focused on Johan who moved his head up and down.

  Despite the fact of finding out his wife was cheating on him with Unc’s sister he held it all together. Yet again, that was how Johan operated. You couldn’t really read him. Growing up I used to think he was invincible not only because of his size but also his mental state of mind. Nothing broke him.

  I could almost guarantee if Tabitha was doing some shiesty shit with Ernestine he would’ve blown her head off. From what I knew she was living so he probably only had the information we had, or he knew sh
e was just getting fucked by Ernestine’s wanna be a man ass.

  “Y’all sit tight and I’ma have everything checked out. I move a certain way, and if we going to finish this shit, we’re going to end it for good. I don’t care if I have to fully get involved.”

  “Old man you’re in retirement,” Zayne chuckled, and we all laughed because we haven’t seen Unc do shit in a while.

  “Y’all are my boys, if I have to get up out of retirement to remind muhfuckas on who they dealing with, I will.”

  KEKE

  “How long will you be gone?” I asked laying across the bed watching Zayne move around the room. My eyes widened when I saw him go into the closet and emerged with a gun he tucked into the back of his jeans.

  “I should be back late. More than likely you and Naa will be knocked out.”

  “How are you getting on a plane with that?”

  “It’s a private jet,” he responded walking up to me. I rolled over on my back, and he wedged his body in between my legs and hovered over my body with his elbows on the side of me.

  “So the jet is gonna be full of people toting firearms. That sounds wonderful,” I said sarcastically.

  He leaned his head down, and we shared a kiss. “You sure you cool with keeping Naa? I can have my aunt swoop her up from school.”

  “Zayne, I offered which means I have no issue with it. We need our girl time anyway, we’re very sick of you.”

  Zayne frowned which I knew he would because if you asked him Za’naa was his best friend. I’m sure she felt that way too because they were tight. I just had to mess with him.

  “I’m just joking. You get on my nerves, but Za’naa doesn’t feel like that.”

  “Watch you be the main one hitting me up saying you miss me though,” he shot back getting up off me but I wrapped my arms around his body so he wouldn’t move.

  “Be safe out there.”

  “Is that your way of telling me not to get caught up with no bitches? It’s just strictly business baby.”

  I sucked my teeth, and he grinned pressing his lips on my forehead. “I’m fucking with you. I’ma be straight. With all that’s going on, I’m probably safer down there than up here.”