Real Riders Never Die 2

by A'zayler

  “Good evening, ma’am. Ayo got into bit of a scuffle today with one of the other students. We put him in timeout for a few minutes until he calmed down. He seemed so angry.”

  Taryn looked at the girl out of the corner of her eye for two reasons. The first one being she didn’t like her because she liked her man, the second one being she’d just told her she sat her baby in time out. It took her a minute to turn all the way around because she was signing Ayo out on the attendance log. She turned slowly, trying to calm her attitude before addressing the girl. When she was fully facing her, Taryn looked down because the girl was much shorter than her.

  “Excuse me?”

  “He and another child were both fighting over the little riding car and Ayo pushed him off of it. When I tried to explain to him that his actions were wrong he began to yell and do this little growl thing.” She laughed as if something was funny.

  Taryn could feel herself getting hot. She knew exactly what little growl thing she was talking about because he did it at home, but she still didn’t like the way this story was going.

  “So what happened to the other child? Was he sat in time out too? Did you explain to him that his actions were wrong as well?”

  She looked a little confused. “No ma’am. Only Ayo because he shoved him off of the toy.”

  “Did you or did you not just tell me they were both fighting? Because if that was the case then why was Ayo the only one punished? Is it because he pushed him?” Taryn raised her eyebrow and waited for an answer.

  “Well yes tha—”

  Taryn cut her off. “Because fighting is fighting. Ayo may have gotten the upper hand because he’s a lot stronger, but they were both wrong. If they were both involved in this little scuffle you speak of then the other little boy should have been punished as well.”

  She stood dumbfounded for a minute which only pissed Taryn off even more. “Let me tell you something, sweetheart. It’s two things I don’t play about and that’s my baby and my man, and it seems to me that before long one of the two of them are going to get your ass beat.”

  The girl frowned but didn’t say anything as Taryn stepped closer to her. “Yeah, I know you feeling my nigga, I ain’t stupid. I see the lil slick shit you do, but let me tell you one thing, I will fuck you up about that one. Skull drag your ass all over this damn daycare. You feel me? I know he fine and all, but think that shit in your head and mind your actions. It’s hard to see the nigga and not want his ass, but I advise you to learn some self-control, shawty, and learn it fast.”

  “I don’t know who you think you’re talking to, but I’m not afraid of you.” She finally found her voice.

  “You don’t have to be. As a matter of fact, I don’t want you to be. Just know Ayo and Demoto Youngblood will get you beat the fuck up. Don’t play with me, lil’ mama. I ain’t said shit to you thus far because this is my baby’s school, but you on one today coming up to me talking about putting my baby in some damn time out.” Taryn shifted Ayo a little on her hip and removed his hand from her hair before grabbing his things from the shelf. “Next time Ayo puts his hands on one of these kids and they’ve put their hands on him first, you better be telling me both of their little asses was in time out or I’m turning this damn daycare upside down.” Taryn looked her up and down before turning to leave.

  She was breathing hard, but she’d gotten her point across and she was proud of herself for not getting too out of pocket. She’d waited so long to tell her to stay away from Demoto because every time she thought about it all she could see herself doing was slapping the shit out of her. Taryn was thankful that it didn’t get that far.

  “Mommy, you said bad words.” Ayo held some of her hair in his hands.

  “Don’t worry about me. I’m grown. Why was your little butt at this school putting your hands on people? What did Daddy tell you about that?”

  Ayo looked down.

  “Don’t look down now. Why did you push that boy?” Taryn pushed the door to the daycare open.

  “He was on my car.”

  “Ayo, that was not your car. You have to share, man.”

  “Yes ma’am.”

  Taryn kissed his cheek and opened her truck door. “It’s okay this time, but don’t do that again. Tell your teacher next time.”

  He nodded his head as she strapped his in his car seat. Once he was buckled in properly, she got in and they headed out. She looked at the clock. She had just enough time to run home and get dressed for her and Demoto’s date. Mr. Buck had just let her know that he would meet her at the house to get Ayo. She was thankful for that because that was one less thing to slow her down.

  She parked and gathered her and Ayo’s things before unlocking him and placing him on the ground so that he could run up the stairs to their door. He went straight for the pantry as soon as they got inside. Taryn locked the door and set their stuff down before opening the bag of chips that he had just handed her.

  “Come on back here with me so I can watch you.” She walked down the hallway toward her bedroom.

  “Can I get my blocks?”

  “Get them and come right back in here.”

  Ayo kicked the door to his room open with his foot. Taryn spun around so fast. “You must want me to slap you, Ayo?”

  He shook his head with a smile on his face.

  “Yes you do. Kicking doors like you crazy.”

  He giggled as he disappeared into his room. Taryn did the same, going straight for her closet. She already knew what she was going to wear, being that she’d been thinking about it all day at work. She pulled the pink knee length bodycon dress from her closet and laid it on the bed then grabbed her pink and turquoise snakeskin heels that wrapped around her ankle and up to her calf. By the time she wrapped her hair and was heading for the bathroom, Ayo walked in with an arm full of stuff.

  She shook her head at him before turning her shower on. Once she was undressed and in the shower, she called out to Ayo. He came right in.

  “Sit right there at the door so I can hear you playing.” Taryn knew how busy her son could get.

  She left him unattended for too long there was bound to be Doritos everywhere along with a host of other issues. He got into any and everything he could find, and she didn’t have time for that right then. Her shower was quick, and she was wrapping her towel around her body before she knew it. She put lotion on her body before dressing in her panties, bra, Demoto’s red Double O shirt and a pair of leggings.

  She was about to pull out her makeup bag when she heard knocking on the door. “Come, Ayo. Pa-pa is here.”

  “Yayyyy Pa-pa!” He screamed and jumped up and down with his arms in the air.

  “I’m glad you feel that way. Now come on.” She grabbed his hand and pulled him up the hallway.

  She opened the door and Mr. Buck walked in. “What’s going on, Tee-Tee?”

  “Hey, Daddy, does he need anything?”

  Mr. Buck picked Ayo up. “What’s going on, big boy? You ready to go?” Ayo squealed as Mr. Buck tickled him. “Nah. I got him. Y’all just have fun. If it gets too late just leave him and I’ll take him to daycare in the morning.”

  “See, that’s why I love you.” Taryn joked.

  “What kind of mama is happy when her baby leaving her?”

  “The kind that knows he’s in good hands with his granddaddy.”

  Mr. Buck smiled. “Now don’t think you finna come over here getting on my nerves tonight, boy.”

  “Pa-Paaa,” Ayo sang.

  “Ain’t no Pa-pa. I’ma snatch this lil ribcage out if you start getting on my nerves.” He tickled Ayo some more before kissing Taryn on her cheek and leaving the house.

  Taryn watched them over the railing until the pulled off. Getting dressed sailed by smoothly for the next thirty minutes. She was dressed and ready by the time Demoto walked in the door. She’d flat ironed her hair over again to add a little more life back into it. Her bangs feathered on both sides away from her face. She hadn’t added muc
h makeup because she didn’t need it. Some lipstick and eyeshadow was all.

  She was spraying perfume on when Demoto finally walked into their room. “Tee, what’s up baby?” He pulled his shirt over his head.

  Taryn stood up from the dark brown vanity in the corner of their room. She was barefoot as she walked toward him. Demoto’s eyes trailed up and down her body lustfully. With his bottom lip tucked between his teeth, he grabbed her waist with both hands and spun her around halfway just enough for him to see the back of her. He rubbed one of his hands over her ass and up the back of her thigh before resting it back on her butt.

  “You showing out tonight, ain’t you?” He smiled at her.

  Taryn wrapped her arms around his neck. “You told me to.”

  “I said get cute. I ain’t say shit about getting me sent to jail.” Demoto squeezed her closer to him. “This dress hugging every damn curve you got. Niggas is going to be falling all over their damn selves.” He shook his head. “You like to see me act up, don’t you?”

  Taryn giggled and shook her head no.

  “Yes the fuck you do. That’s why you wearing this shit.” He kissed her nose as he ran his hand through her hair. “I like this. It’s long as shit.”

  “I know. It took Kia forever to straighten.”

  “Well, she did a good job. I’m about to have a handful of this shit tonight.” He pushed his midsection into her stomach, letting her feel how hard he was getting.

  Taryn sucked her teeth and kissed his chin. “Leave me alone, Moto.” Her voice was more of a moan than anything. Everything about him turned her on.

  Just thinking about him pulling her hair had her mind in the gutter. Now she wanted some dick but didn’t feel like getting undressed.

  Demoto grabbed her hair and pulled her head back so that he could see her face. “You want me to leave you alone, Tee?”

  She shook her head no.

  “So why you say that then?”

  “Because I don’t want to mess up my dress.”

  “You don’t have to. Just pull it up around your waist. I won’t mess it up.”

  Taryn shook her head. “Why don’t you just go get dressed so we can go?”

  Demoto kissed her neck and licked it slowly before kissing it again and backing away from her. He watched her as he walked into the bathroom. She stood in the middle of their bedroom watching him undress. He was no longer paying her any attention, but she couldn’t pull her eyes away from him. His tattoo filled skin, his long bow legs, and long blonde locs had her ready to rip her dress from her body.

  Taryn sat down on the bed with her chin in her hand. She tortured herself slowly as he turned to flip the shower on. He looked over his shoulder and his green eyes did this weird twinkle thing that made them look brown and licked his lips. That was it. She couldn’t take it anymore. She jumped from the bed and walked quickly to him. His back was against the wall and she was on her knees in front of him before he could say or do anything else.

  “Ah shit, Taryn. What you doing, girl?” He moaned as he looked down at her.

  The dark purple lipstick that had been on her lips was now on the base of his dick. Every time her mouth slid back he got a glimpse of it. He threw his head back against the wall before pulling it right back up so that he could look down at her. He rubbed the back of her head slowly and soothingly as she did her best to please him.

  “I thought you didn’t want to mess… ssssss… up your dress?”

  She shook her head and pulled his dick out of her mouth. “I just want you to feel good.” She winked at him.

  Pleasing Demoto, pleased her. Her panties were soaking wet and her center was aching with need, but she could hold out as long as he got his. The light shivers coming from his body fueled her hunger. She worked her mouth and hand until he was full out shaking. She felt the warm semen as it oozed into her mouth. She went extra hard making sure to get all of it.

  Just as she swallowed it all, Demoto pulled her from the floor. He wrapped her in his arms tightly, squeezing her to his chest. He snuggled his face in her neck as he rubbed his hands up and down her back then pulled her head back and kissed her deeply, sure to taste a slight hint of himself in her mouth. He sucked her lips and tongue until she was moaning and clasping the sides of his body. He spoke softly to her in French, expressing his appreciation for her love and her mouth. He chuckled to himself, thinking about how gone he was over her.

  “Get your ass out of here, Taryn.” He pushed her away lightly.

  “I’m going.” She backed away as they held eye contact.

  Demoto broke it first when he got into the shower. Taryn went back to her vanity to freshen up her lipstick. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. She didn’t even recognize herself anymore. Demoto had turned her into such an insatiable little freak since they’d been together. Laughing and applying lipstick and more perfume, Taryn marveled in the afterglow of pleasuring her man. She was excited about their date, but she couldn’t wait to get back home to receive the same in return.

  Chapter Seven

  The Monica, Lyfe Jennings, and Anthony Hamilton concert that he’d taken her to had proven to be a success. Taryn smiled and sang along to almost every song the artists performed. The look on her face had been priceless when she realized where he was taking her. Demoto held her hand the entire concert, letting it go occasionally so that she could wave it or move her hair from her face.

  He sat quietly next to her watching her. Allowing her to enjoy the music with no interruptions. If it was one thing he’d learned about her it was that she loved music. It was the one thing that she enjoyed more than anything. Especially those three. They were three of her favorites. He thought he would have to hold her down in her seat to keep her from running on stage when Anthony Hamilton performed his hit song, “Charlene”.

  “I had so much fun, bae.” She held onto his hand as they walked down the stairs to the exit.

  “I knew you would.”

  “I had forgotten they were even coming. You never said anything else about it after I told you they were coming.”

  Demoto looked down at her. “Tee, you should know me by know. Just because I don’t say nothing doesn’t mean I don’t hear you. I hear everything you say, shawty.”

  Demoto dressed in all black as always, wore a pair of slim fit black pants from J. Crew and a black button up shirt with brown fabric on the elbows. It lay close to his chest and arms, displaying the body he worked so hard in the gym for daily. His hair was all down and wavy from the braids he’d just taken out of them. On his wrist was a gold Rolex, with a gold cross pendant attached to a rope chain hanging from his neck. The Sauvage cologne he was wearing turned heads as they passed people.

  “I know. I just figured since you didn’t entertain me that you weren’t interested.”

  “Well, now you see.” He grabbed her hand as they crossed the street.

  He held her had until they got safely across then he placed his hand at the bottom of her back. Demoto watched all the people around them with the men getting the most attention. He’d saw a few men ogling what was his as they entered the civic center but he dismissed it because he was sure they couldn’t help it. Hell, he could hardly help it.

  The way Taryn was filling her little dress out was mind blowing. It was such a crime that one woman could house so much outer beauty while so many others lacked it. Besides her body setting off every blood rushing meter inside dicks around the building, her face was in a league of its own. Her entire being was one to focus on, but in this lifetime where she belonged to Demoto, Demoto Youngblood, the young assassin, he felt entitled to be the only one focusing on her. A bit possessive, but he owned that wholeheartedly.

  “Come on, you sexy ass killer.” Taryn turned around and walked backward so that she could look at him.

  He smiled as she licked her lips and looked him up and down. She had her hands behind her back holding her purse. Demoto watched her back for her as she stepped backward. He wa
nted to be sure she didn’t bust her ass in the extra tall heels she was wearing.

  “Aye girl turn your ass around before you fall.”

  “I’m not gon’ fall.”

  “How you figure?”

  “Because you watching my feet and this ground like it’s some kind of puzzle. You look crazy,” Taryn laughed.

  Demoto laughed as well. He was busted. “I just don’t want you embarrassing us out here.”

  “I don’t want to embarrass you, Demoto. I just want to lick all over your sexy body.” She smiled when he began to blush. “I see all these lil’ bitches looking at you and it makes me want to fuck you so they can watch.” Taryn rolled her eyes. “Dumb hoes. If you would let me, I would ride your dick right here on top of your car just so they’ll know you ain’t never going nowhere.”

  Demoto’s face was frowned slightly as he listened to her talk but the smirk tugging at his lips displayed the humor he felt at her words. “Your wild ass. You ain’t got to do no shit like that.”

  Taryn grabbed his hand. “Yes I do. So they’ll know that you’re mine.”

  Demoto pulled the keys from his pocket and went around to her side to open the door for her. “I’m right here with you. I’m sure they already know that.”

  “No they don’t. Some women look and assume they could have you if they wanted to. I don’t even want them bitches to think that about you.”

  A low laugh escaped Demoto’s lips as he stood holding the door open for her. “Tee, you can’t stop people from thinking stuff.”

  Taryn sucked her teeth. “You a lie. I bet that lil hoe at Ayo’s daycare won’t think that shit no more.”

  Oh hell. Demoto had no idea Taryn knew about the girl. Now his mind went to what she could have possibly done to be so sure that she wouldn’t do it again. He thought about asking her but changed his mind. He didn’t even want to get into that right now. They were on a date and he didn’t want to ruin it.

  “Don’t act like you don’t hear me, Demoto.”

  “I hear you, Taryn, but can you get in the car? We got somewhere else to be.”