“Just tap my arm if it gets to be too much,” he said as he sat her down on his face.
“Oooh,” Jersi cried out when she felt the first flick of his tongue.
Memphis had his hands wrapped tightly around her waist as she gyrated on his face. The vibration from his moans and the skillful way he moved his tongue was driving her crazy. Jersi pictured herself bringing him breakfast in bed and running his bath water. She wondered what their kids would look like and how many he wanted. As she straddled his face and had multiple orgasms, she wondered what she had to do to make him happy. When she started to feel a little lightheaded, she tapped his arm and he immediately released the hold that he had on her.
“You good,” Memphis asked as he looked up at her with her juices saturating his face.
“Yeah, I’m good,” Jersi replied lowly. She didn’t know what the hell was wrong with her. Blake and Carter had given her oral more times than she could count and she never had that feeling before. And she damn sure never passed out. She would never say it out loud but Memphis really was that nigga.
Jersi watched as he stood up and removed his jeans. She saw the bulge in his pants and she was curious to see exactly what he was working with. She waited for him to removed his boxers but he never did. She was on the sofa with her legs tucked underneath her when he walked over to her.
“Pull it out,” Memphis smirked as he looked down at her. He wanted to see Jersi’s reaction to what she was about to see. He was almost sure that she had never seen it before.
“The fuck is that!” Jersi yelped in shock when she pulled his boxers down.
Memphis was a mystery and the piercings on his dick showed her just how mysterious he was. He was well endowed but the piercings on the underside of his shaft was what had her so baffled.
“It’s called a frenum piercing or Jacob’s ladder. I have six bars,” he explained as she held his dick in her hand and inspected it closely.
“Does it hurt? Jersi asked as she touched it.
“No, I’ve had it for a few years,” he explained.
“Will it hurt me?” She questioned.
“In a good way,” he winked.
Jersi was mesmerized just like he knew she would be. She stroked his piercings and even ran her tongue over it to see how it felt. She kept asking him how it felt when she touched it and Memphis was over the whole show and tell. He lifted Jersi up as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He pressed his lips against hers as he lowered her onto his erection.
“Fuuuuck.” Memphis hissed as soon as he was inside of her.
He just stood there for a while refusing to even move. He knew for a fact that Jersi wasn’t a virgin but it damn sure felt like it with the way her walls was gripping him. Memphis had obviously been fucking the wrong chicks because none of them felt as good as her. Pussy like that had the potential to make him lose focus. That was the kind of shit that made niggas propose and be faithful. He needed to make shit with her official as soon as possible. Sex with Jersi was something that he wanted to come home to every night. When she started moving, it only got better.
“Shit, I can feel it,” Jersi moaned speaking of his piercings.
“Don’t black out on me now girl,” Memphis joked as he started bouncing her up and down.
Jersi closed her eyes in ecstasy as he walked her around her house, drilling into her. Just then, her eyes popped open as she thought of something. She felt him a little more than she should have.
“Memphis wait! We need a condom!” Jersi yelled.
She was seriously trippin’ to have let him even enter her without one. She was very faithful with her birth control pills but that wouldn’t protect her from diseases. Jersi had never been that careless before.
“On God, I’d rather take a bullet to the head than pull out of you right now,” he replied seriously.
“I’ve never had sex without a condom before,” she admitted in a small voice.
“There’s a first time for everything. Are you on birth control?” He asked her.
“Yes,” Jersi answered.
“Cool,” Memphis replied as he increased the pace.
Jersi screamed and creamed as he held her up by her ass cheeks and fucked her aggressively. Jersi wanted to call her mother and tell her that she was ready to shop for her wedding dress. Memphis was her husband and didn’t even know it. They switched to several positions in several different parts of her house until they ended up in her bed. Jersi knew that she would be sore in the morning but it was worth it. Three hours later, they were both exhausted and drifted off to sleep wrapped up in each other’s arms.
T he next morning, Jersi woke up to her phone ringing and loud pounding on her front door. She wanted to grab her phone from the night stand but she couldn’t move. Memphis had her wrapped up in his arms like she was a baby. She somehow managed to look at the clock and saw that it was almost noon. She didn’t know who could be at her house that morning or at all for that matter. Not many people even knew where she lived and they couldn’t get pass the guard if they did. When Jersi heard a man yelling outside her door, she got scared.
“Shit,” Jersi cursed as she tried to sit up but she startled Memphis when she did.
“What’s wrong,” he groggily asked her.
“Do you hear that? Somebody is yelling and banging on my door,” Jersi said as she got up.
“You better sit your ass back down girl. I’ll answer it,” Memphis said as he got up and searched for his boxers.
“I need my robe,” Jersi said as she got up and ran to her closet.
“You don’t have no crazy ass boyfriends that I have to worry about, do you? I left my shit in the car and I usually don’t do that,” Memphis replied while referring to his gun.
“Do you think you would be here if I had a man?” Jersi questioned as she slipped on her robe.
“I’m not even about to answer that,” Memphis replied.
He’d dealt with his share of grimey women and some of them had no morals. He wasn’t trying to say that Jersi was one of them but he really didn’t know.
“Wait, here, you might need some protection,” Jersi said as she grabbed a stainless still bat from her closet.
“The fuck am I supposed to do with a bat if a nigga got a gun. I’d rather let the nigga kill me,” Memphis laughed.
“Well, I’m keeping it,” Jersi said as she followed him to the door.
“Who is it?” Memphis yelled loudly.
“Help me! Jersi! Let me in! Open up!” Someone yelled.
“Open the door. I think that’s my brother,” Jersi said panicking.
As soon as Memphis opened the door, Dray ran into the house and jumped in his arms. He only had on his pajama bottoms with no shoes or shirt.
“He’s trying to kill me!” Dray yelled dramatically.
Upon hearing him say that, Jersi hurriedly closed and locked the door behind him. Memphis carried him over to the sofa and sat him down. Jersi told him all about her brother so he knew that he was full of drama and theatrics. Dray was clam when he introduced himself the night before but that only because they were at the restaurant.
“What happened Dray?” Jersi asked as she walked over to him.
“Help me sis. It’s Donovan. He’s trying to kill me,” Dray cried as he pulled Jersi down on the sofa and jumped in her lap like a toddler.
“You dumb ass! Why did you run over here? You must want him to kill us too,” Jersi fussed as she pushed him off of her.
“Oh Lord. Help me Jesus. Hail Mary full of grace…” Dray mumbled as he dropped to his knees and prayed.
“Dray shut the fuck up! We’re not even catholic!” Jersi yelled.
“What happened fam?” Memphis asked as he tried to hold back his laughter. Jersi and her brother were funny as hell together.
“He had a gun and he tried to kill me. I barely got away with my life,” Dray sobbed.
“Why did you come here Dray? Now he knows where I live. You should have gone to the
police station,” Jersi reasoned.
“Bitch, I did. They thought I was on drugs. I’m filing a complaint. Them muthafuckers tried to lock me up. I’m the victim!” Dray yelled.
“Did Donovan get inside the gate when you drove in?” Jersi asked while Memphis looked out of the window.
“No, I lost his crazy ass before I even got here. Bitch, I saw my life flash before my eyes. That nigga put a loaded gun to my head. I need a blunt. Roll me up something Jersi. My nerves are bad and I’m shaking,” Dray said as he stood up and paced the floor.
“Just relax Dray,” Jersi replied.
“And where the fuck were you? I called your phone a hundred times. Sassy didn’t even answer for me. I feel so alone. I don’t have nobody,” Dray said as he started crying again.
“Stop it with the Oscar worthy performance Dray. I was asleep. How was I supposed to know that the same nigga, who I told you to leave alone, would try to kill you?” Jersi asked.
“Sleep my ass. Lord have mercy on me,” Dray said as he looked over at Memphis still clad in his Ralph Lauren boxers.
“Memphis!” Jersi yelled as she looked over at him.
“Oh shit. My bad,” he replied, not even realizing that he was still half naked.
He disappeared into the bedroom and Jersi followed behind him. She kept her weed stash at the top of the closet and she needed to roll something for Dray to calm down. She thought that Memphis was about to get dressed to leave, but he got back in the bed and covered up. He wanted to go another round with her but he understood that her brother came first. One thing was for sure and he wasn’t leaving until he got some more.
“I guess you’re not ready to go yet,” Jersi smirked.
“I didn’t even eat breakfast yet. What are you fixing for me?” Memphis asked.
“Whatever you want,” Jersi replied.
After last night, that nigga could move in and she would gladly pay all the bills. He had that sit outside your house to make sure another bitch wasn’t showing up kind of dick. He never had to leave if he didn’t want to.
“I’m not picky,” he shrugged.
“My mama wants to meet you,” Jersi informed him.
“I guess you finally acknowledged a nigga,” Memphis replied with a frown.
“I said that I was sorry Memphis. Damn. How many times can a bitch apologize?” Jersi asked angrily.
“On all fours with your ass in the air is a good start,” he said while licking his lips.
“Shit, let me get this drama queen straight and I’ll be right back,” she replied before walking out of the room.
She would never put her brother out but she needed him to stay busy for a while. She knew that they would talk about what happened later, but she had more pressing issues to deal with at the moment. Like the fine ass nigga that was laid up in her bed.
“So, how was the dick?” Dray asked when Jersi walked back into the living room.
“Bomb as fuck and I’m trying to get some more of it now. Here, roll up and fix some breakfast. You owe me for not ratting you out when you lied to your boo,” Jersi said as she shoved her box of goodies in his hands and rushed back into her room.
Dray shrugged and got up to go see what she had to cook. He put the under counter radio on and got right to work. He sung and danced all over Jersi’s kitchen, preparing breakfast while she was in the next room getting fucked.
It took three weeks before Jersi was able to bring Memphis to meet her parents. Her father’s work schedule had been hectic and he wanted to meet him too. Dena had cooked dinner and she put together a game night. Jersi invited Ariel and her boyfriend and Dray was bringing someone over too. She missed seeing her two oldest brothers but their work schedules kept them busy.
“Why are you so nervous?” Memphis asked as he reached over and touched her trembling thigh.
He picked Jersi up from her house and she seemed a little jumpy. He wasn’t big on meeting’s anyone’s parents but he made an exception for her. He really liked Jersi and he could see himself falling in love with her. It had been a while since he was able to say that about someone. Most times it was all about sex but not with her. Jersi was different and that’s what had him falling for her. Not many chicks her age had their shit together and he admired that. She had a little jealous side but so did he. She didn’t hide her emotions and that was something else that he loved about her. They never did put a label on what they had and they didn’t have to. She was his girl and that was how he acknowledged her.
“I’ve never introduced anyone to my parents before,” Jersi replied after being quiet for a while.
“Never?” he asked as his brows raised in surprise.
“Nope, never,” Jersi replied.
“What about your ex? You said that you were with dude for some years. I know he had to meet your people,” Memphis pointed.
Jersi had told him about Blake being her ex but she left it at that. She didn’t go into details about their relationship or breakup.
“That was different. Our families have been friends for generations. I didn’t have to introduce him because he was always around,” Jersi replied.
“I hope that nigga ain’t here today,” Memphis snapped.
“He has no reason to be. We usually do holidays and birthdays as a family,” Jersi replied.
“Yeah and I’ll be sure to be at all of them,” Memphis replied with a frown.
“Jealous much?” Jersi asked with a smirk.
“Very much,” Memphis replied as he pulled up to the gate.
“Roll your window down so the guard can see me,” Jersi requested.
She waved when she saw him and he opened the gate for them to go inside. Memphis had never been in the area before but the homes were nice. He’d seen his share of beautiful homes but he was still impressed. Jersi’s father was a doctor so he didn’t expect anything less.
“I’m a fool at Monopoly, so I hope your people are ready,” Memphis joked when he pulled up and parked.
“My mama is the game queen. She’ll be happy to hear that,” Jersi laughed.
They got out of the car and walked up the stairs. As soon as they got close, the door opened and Jacob stood there smiling.
“Hey sweetheart,” he smiled while pulling Jersi in for a hug.
“Hey daddy. Memphis, this is my father, Jacob. Daddy, this is Memphis,” Jersi said making the introductions.
“It’s nice to meet you sir,” Memphis smiled as he extended his hand.
“Same here son. Come on it and make yourself at home,” Jacob replied while shaking his hand.
As soon as they walked in, Dena came up and introduced herself. She ushered them into the family room where all the food and drinks were set up. Jersi visibly relaxed when she saw how the conversation between Memphis and her parents flowed. They made him feel comfortable and he seemed to be enjoying himself. When Ariel and her boyfriend came, they all sat down to eat. Dray was always late, so they didn’t bother waiting for him.
“What do y’all want to play first?” Dena asked as she gestured to a bunch of board games that was on the table.
“Monopoly,” Memphis replied like an excited kid.
“He claims he’s the best, but we’ll see,” Jersi laughed.
“Come on Memphis, show me what you’re working with,” Dena said as she set up the board.
Memphis was all smiles as he dominated the game just like he said he would. He was competitive just like her mother and Dena loved it. Jersi wished she could have invited Cat but BJ probably would have wanted to tag along. She talked to Cat all the time and she was counting down the time until she graduated. She was serious about filing for divorce and moving on with her life. Jersi didn’t even blame her and she was happy that she was no longer with Blake. She was sure that she would be going through the exact same thing. Cat told her about overhearing Blake confessing to sleeping with employees at the hospital where he worked. He was a pathetic excuse for a man and she hated everything about him. He had
been calling and texting her like crazy but she ignored him. She dealt with him whenever she felt like it and nothing more.
“That must be Dray. Always fashionably late,” Jacob chuckled when he heard the doorbell ring.
He got up to answer it as everyone else continued playing the game. When Dray walked into the room, Jersi’s face contorted into a frown when she saw Donovan standing by his side. Just a few weeks ago he ran out of the house half naked swearing that the other man was trying to kill him. Now, he was standing there smiling like everything was okay.
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