“Baby, calm down. I swear to God she did all this. She she she came in the fucking shower and umm, I didn’t even know it!” I was panicking like hell as Cassie stepped her psycho ass in the bathroom and started slowly moving towards Orchid and I. Even Orchid’s groaning slowed up as she watched Cassie with wide eyes.
“Get up, bitch,” Cassie gritted down at Orchid.
Orchid attempted to quickly get up, but she started sliding in the puddle of water she was sitting in.
WHAP!
Cassie swung and the belt flew across Orchid’s ass as she struggled to catch her balance.
“Ah!” Orchid hollered like a newborn baby just as Cassie continued to whoop her ass like she stole government cheese.
“Fuck her ass up, baby!” My instigating ass had to add something in.
Orchid wasn’t really able to defend herself because every time she was close to catching her balance, Cassie would whack her with the belt. Eventually, Orchid started sliding across the bathroom on her stomach, while Cassie whipped her. She finally made it out the bathroom and into our bedroom, hopped to her feet, and booked it out with Cassie hot on her heels. I could hear the belt hitting Orchid’s skin, and her yelps from afar as I died laughing.
“Mommy!” I heard Melody’s little voice screech.
While Cassie was gone, I quickly dried my body and slipped on them damn swim trunks since they were the closest. I dropped the towel to the floor, and then stood on it to dry the water that Orchid had flung everywhere from slipping, sliding, and getting her ass whooped literally. By the time I got to the threshold, Cassie was coming back into the bedroom, breathing all heavily.
She started towards me just as I said, “Baby I promise—”
BAM!
She slammed the bathroom door, leaving me out on the other side.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
“Cassie!” I hollered.
“Fuck you! Leave me alone!”
“Baby, I swear to God she tried me! What the fuck would I want with her ass? She’s ugly as fuck, you saw her!” I pleaded into the door.
“Get away from the door before I whoop your ass too!” she sniffled, making my chest ache at the thought of her crying over this bullshit.
“Cassandra, I’m gon’ break this fucking door if you don’t open it. I’m giving you 10 seconds.”
“And I’m giving you ten seconds to get the fuck back before you be out here looking like Kunta Kinte from the back nigga!”
“Aight ten, nine, eight…” I continued to count down all the way until I got to one.
“What the fuck, Kordell!” Cassie yelled with her eyes bucked as I broke the door off the hinges, well most of it. Part of it was still hanging on and swinging. “You broke the fucking door!”
“Cassie, I swear I didn’t do anything.”
She was sitting on the floor by the sink where Orchid’s clothes were, so I squatted down into her face. She pulled her knees into her chest, but looked off. I craned my neck around and kissed her lips gently a couple times, making her groan in frustration.
“Why did she come up here?”
“I don’t know! I told you that hoe was off her muthafucking rocker from jump but you wanted to believe otherwise.” I gripped her chin and made her look at me. “Cassie, this is me. I ain’t never cheated on you ever, so why would I choose to do so now? And with that ashy lipped bitch?” I spoke lowly and kissed her lips.
Giggling softly, she said, “Her lips weren’t ashy.”
“Shiiit, looked like somebody hit her bottom lip with a powdered donut.”
We both burst into laughter as Cassie shook her head at me.
Scooping her up, I said, “Come to the jacuzzi with me.”
“Kordell, no! Put me down! I’m not showered!” She wiggled a little as I started to carry her out the bedroom and downstairs. “Kordell! Melody, help me!” She laughed. Melody was in front of the TV so she just smiled and zoned back in.
When we got out to the backyard, I walked down into the large Jacuzzi, taking Cassie with me. Her whole outfit got wet, including her shoes, and she screamed the whole time I laughed.
“My clothes, stupid!”
“Take ‘em off then.” I licked my lips.
She stared at me for a moment, and then took her shirt off, tossing it onto the ground level. I yanked her over to me by her jean shorts belt loop, and quickly unbuckled them before tugging them down along with her panties. I helped get her shoes off, and then took her hair down.
“How was your day?” I inquired, pulling her naked body into my lap so that she was straddling me.
“It was long. I had a meeting, and then I went to see my mother to talk about my real sister, and then— ah,” she gasped as I brought her down onto my dick.
“You’re tight as fuck,” I whispered, gliding her up and down it so that her pussy would open up more and let me put my whole dick inside. “Why you stop talking, huh?” I placed her legs over my shoulders, and gripped her waist so I could continue to fuck her now that I was in all the way.
“Baby I— ca—can’t—”
“You can’t what? Talk to me.” I bent forward to suck her nipples hungrily while pounding her pussy. “What’s up?” I sucked her lips, still hammering her nice and hard.
“I—I’m go—gonna cu—cum!!”
I wrapped one of my arms around her body to hold her in place, and then let my free hand caress her left leg that was sitting on my shoulder. I kissed her inner thighs, while beating her pussy up and watching her perfectly round titties bounce.
“Look at you,” I whispered, watching her intently as I fucked the shit out of her with her legs on my shoulders.
Her small hands were gripping my knees for leverage, and she tightened her grasp just before she came hard.
“Turn around and sit on it,” I instructed her.
I let her legs down, and then roughly turned her back to me so she could sit on my dick. She was worn out already and moving too fucking slowly for me.
Wrapping one of my arms around her sexy body, I bounced her in my lap while using my other hand to toy with her clit. I sucked on her back and the nape of her neck, which made her cum hella fucking quickly. She slowed down, winding her hips as she came back from that orgasm. I stood up, and she put her knees on the seat of the Jacuzzi so that she’d stay up.
“Ahhh, ahh, mmm, oh my gosh,” she moaned as I fucked the shit out of her, holding her by her shoulder so she couldn’t go anywhere.
The water made the sound of our skin smacking together seem much louder. I threw my head back because the feeling was too fucking good, as well as the sight. It didn’t take long for me to fill her up with my nut.
“You still want daddy to leave you alone?” I questioned, kissing down her drenched back.
“No,” she panted, just before I pulled out and turned her to face me for me for a nasty ass tongue kiss.
Laine
I sat at my vanity and finished applying my makeup as Lanai played with some of my old makeup that I didn’t care about. She was such a little brat, and when I wouldn’t let her play with my new eyeshadow palette, she started to cry.
“You can’t get everything you want,” I looked down at her as she toyed with my old make up. She just looked up at me with her chubby face and bushy eyebrows, looking just like her father just with my curly hair. “Why are you so cute?” I scooped her up and kissed her cheek before placing her back to her feet.
“Thanks, Mommy,” she replied for some reason.
“You’re welcome.” I chuckled and spread my lipstick over my lips.
Tonight Cassie, Kady, Erynne, and I were going to Ace of Diamonds. The boys were there, and since I was tired of seeing pictures of Mischief surface on the internet, I decided to take my ass down there tonight, pregnant and all.
At least I wasn’t showing though, because I definitely was wearing one of my hoe fits. It was a peach colored spaghetti strapped dress that plunged slightly between my breasts. It was short, s
topping mid-thigh, with the matching sandal stilettos. After snapping my gold choker on, along with my matching watch, I tousled my hair and then cut off my vanity light.
“Mommy dark!” Lanai shouted as I picked her up.
“I know.” I carried her out of the bedroom and yelled, “Ma! Where you at?”
“In my room.” My grandmother came out to meet me above the stairs. “Oooh you look so pretty!”
“Thank you.” I tried to hand Lanai over but she started to whine and cry like always. She hated when I went out. “Mommy wants to have some fun. Don’t you like fun?” I asked her and she nodded while pouting and wiping her eyes with her little hand. “So can Mommy go? I’m coming right back, and I’m gonna come back with daddy!”
“Okay,” she whimpered, pressing her chin into her chest because she was sad.
I kissed her cheek lightly so that my lipstick wouldn’t come off, and then I handed her over to my grandmother.
“Are you gonna be ready for your surprise tomorrow?” she asked.
“What is this surprise you’ve been talking about, Ma?” I grinned, descending the stairs.
“You’ll see tomorrow. Just be ready for anything, okay?”
“Okaayyy.”
As soon as I made it to the bottom of the stairs, I got a text from Cassie letting me know the driver was outside of my house. I hadn’t planned on drinking for obvious reasons, but they were, so we decided to have a driver. Plus, I didn’t plan on leaving with them so there was no way I could be their designated driver.
“Heeyyyy!!!” Kady’s boisterous ass greeted me as soon as I got into the backseat of the car.
“You clearly haven’t been out since before you and Ishmael got back together,” I laughed.
“Nope and I’m ready to drink and see some strippers tonight. Ishmael’s mom is watching my son, and I’m gonna take full advantage of it.”
“Oh, Cassie, tell your mom thank you for looking after Cevynne for me,” Erynne chimed in, sipping on a glass of champagne that Kady had just poured for her.
“Girl, she does not care, but I will relay the message for you,” Cassie replied.
“Anything you ladies would like to listen to in particular? Or you can plug your phones up,” the driver looked into the rearview mirror at us.
“No, just play whatever,” I replied.
“Fuck that, I need some turn up shit. Let me plug up my phone.” Kady rummaged through her purse.
Once she had her iPhone hooked up to the driver’s radio, she began deejaying and we were on our way. It felt good to just dance and have good conversation with my friends. It was rare that we all got to go out together since we had our own families and shit now. So other than a few appearances here and there, the club wasn’t frequented too much by us.
We made it to AOD, and of course with no questions asked we were escorted in for free. These days I didn’t pay to party any damn where, it was the other way around. I especially wasn’t paying the $100 cover that was being charged tonight, because it was due to my damn husband and his brothers being here. Fuck that. If my own name hadn’t gotten my friends and me inside, then this baby inside of me was a free entry ticket in my book.
We were led to the section that Mischief, Kordell, Chaz, and Ishmael were seated in. As we neared them, I spotted my husband taking photos with a few of the strippers. Of course, their poses were provocative as hell, and they were hanging all off him like as soon as the cameras stopped flashing they’d climb him.
“Look at these hoes,” Erynne said as we approached, noticing Chaz too was taking a few pictures.
I admired my man as we moved closer. He looked so good in a simple white t-shirt with the wife beater under, light colored Balmain jeans, and some white low top Balmain sneakers. His icy chains sat on his chiseled chest, and I could see his watch and pinky ring sparkling from afar as his hand held that dirty bitch’s hip. He flashed his beautiful smile for the last picture, since the first one thousand he was mean mugging with his sexy ass. I spotted the golds he had covering his bottom row of teeth and just shook my head. I hated those but he looked good in them.
Mischief was one of a kind for sure. Niggas would try to be the type of nigga he was but you could tell they were just fronting and trying too hard. They were trying too hard and doing too much to be seen as that nigga, when my man was naturally that nigga. He didn’t do shit or say shit to appear to be hard or rough, he just was. His being, his demeanor, his swag was untouchable and impossible to duplicate by even the most talented of copycat niggas. No matter how many I ran across, I took pride in knowing I had an original copy of the last breed of real niggas. I scoped the club for a couple seconds, seeing how women spread all over were discreetly watching him. The lust and hunger in their eyes showed me they’d do anything just for a moment of his time.
“Aye, baby! Fine asses!” some random hollered out as we entered the boys’ section.
Mischief’s eye landed on me and I swear if I was on the outside looking in, I would be jealous right now. The way he eyed me with his sexy lips slightly parted, had me feeling myself when lately I just felt like a water balloon. His eyes told me how much he loved me, and his gaze told me how sexy he thought I was. So, for a moment I just stood there, letting him take it all in as he rose to his feet slowly like he didn’t want the image of me to somehow disappear before he got to absorb it all.
“Do I know you?” I smirked, walking up to him.
He towered over me as we invaded one another’s personal space. An adorable smile tugged at his lips just before he licked them and palmed my ass with one of his large hands. I could feel the strippers near us watching, observing, and most importantly hating. The one he came to throw money on the night of my photo shoot was really paying attention.
“Damn, if you don’t know me I definitely wanna get to know you.” He spoke lowly, voice deep, raspy, and sexy as fuck. A thoroughbred real nigga right here and if he wasn’t my husband I’d be looking to cheat for sure.
No more words were exchanged as we looked into each other’s eyes, lust permeating the air like crazy. The club was loud, packed, and hot, but I didn’t mind any of it. Touching the side of his face, enjoying the feeling of his beard under my hands, I kissed his juicy lips, pulling the bottom one into my mouth to suck on. His other hand came around to join the other in grabbing my ass so roughly I thought my dress was gonna come up.
“Fuck you coming in here with this shit on for?” he whispered against my lips, slightly looking over my shoulder at my ass.
“I wore it for you.” I nudged him so he fell back into the spot he was sitting in. “Y’all need to move,” I told the two strippers still hanging by him. I glanced around and saw Kady, Erynne, and Cassie had already made the other ten move from around their men as well.
“Hey, Laine, girl!” The one he threw money on smiled. I only knew her because AOD posted the pictures from that night.
“Bye, girl.” I fake smiled back and cocked my head.
Both strippers got up and danced their way to some other niggas, and when I turned to sit in Mischief’s lap, he stopped and made me straddle him.
“I was gonna give you a dance.”
“I know, and I want that shit this way,” he spoke slowly, biting his lip with his eyes squinted like hell, so I knew he was cross faded.
As “Swang” by Rae Sremmurd played over the club, I danced slowly in his lap as we kissed passionately and hungrily. His hands moved up and down my back, before landing on my ass again and giving it another squeeze while pressing my pussy into his erection.
“Sexy ass,” he commented, letting one hand caress my thigh.
I draped my arms around his neck, and he tightened his grip around my waist. We sat there hugging tightly, with me caressing his low cute fade every now and then while still slightly dancing to the music. It honestly felt like we were the only ones there. I wasn’t paying attention to anyone else, and I almost felt drunk. That was until the camera flashes started to come
from everywhere. We didn’t pay them any mind though, we just kept our embrace tight, rocking with one another a little bit to the Rae Sremmurd track.
“I wanna fuck you… can I?” he whispered into my ear.
“You can do whatever you want to,” I whispered into his ear before biting it lightly.
“Damn so this pussy is mine and you don’t even know me?”
“Yep,” I replied with a giggle.
Pulling his head back some so he could look up into my face, he bit his lip before saying, “I wanna eat it too.”
Goosebumps covered my arms, and chills ran down my spine at his words. My clit was throbbing so hard that I wouldn’t be surprised if he felt it. Hell, I felt the tent he was making in his jeans.
“It’s your pussy you do what you want with it— ah!” I giggled loudly because he stood up and carried me out the club with my legs still wrapped around his waist, and my arms locked around his neck as photographers snapped photos of us.
He wasn’t playing either because he put my ass right to sleep with some good old Dick-Tussin when we got home!
***
I woke up feeling the effects of what Mischief had done last night. It felt like someone had used my pussy as a punching bag, and that’s exactly what he’d done. In the midst of it though, I was damn near praising his name as I got bit, spanked, choked, and pounded so hard that I was literally cumming back to back.
I got out of my bed and started walking like an idiot, before all of sudden I heard his deep laugh over the room.
“To’ that pussy up boy!” he clapped his hands together as I rolled my eyes and went into the bathroom.
I peed, which felt horrible, and then brushed, rinsed, and flossed my teeth. As I turned on the bathwater, Mischief came in to pee and take care of his oral hygiene as well. By the time my bath was done running, I submerged myself into it and he hopped into the shower since they were separated.
He finished before me, so he helped me out of the tub, and then we both went into the bedroom to get dressed. I slipped into a simple tube dress and some panties, then I left the bedroom so I could go wake my baby up for breakfast. When I went into her bedroom, she wasn’t in there, so I darted down the hall to look into my grandmother’s. Neither was in the room, so I rushed down the stairs.
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