Cuffed By A Kingpin 2

by Heiress

  “Excuse me, Tre’,” I threw over my shoulder with a smile as I backed Compton up to his car. “Compton cut it out. You have moved on, and I’m trying to do the same. I was mature about your situation, so I need the same from you,” I told him. He was acting like a jealous boyfriend right now.

  “Yea, mature my ass. You let that nigga fuck you while you pregnant with my baby, he gone come up missing. Together or not, as long as you got my seed, that pussy still belongs to me. And just to be childish, you can tell that nigga he owes me eleven dollars and twenty-six cents for ya’ food.”

  With that said, he popped me on my ass again and then hopped in his car. Blasting his hardcore rap music, he peeled off. It was so hard to not smile at him. “Swear he get on my nerves,” I mumbled, shaking my head. Turning around, I walked back over to Tre’.

  “Sorry about that. Compton can be a real rude ass,” I apologized.

  “It’s cool. You can make it up to me after dinner. Pick you up at seven?” he quizzed. I blushed at the fact that he still wanted to take me out.

  “I’ll be ready.”

  Issa Date…

  Getting ready for the date with Tre’ was nerve wracking. I couldn’t find anything, and Missy and Pearl nearly drove me crazy with their outfit choices. I settled on a peach Prada long sleeve dress. I added a blue jean jacket, and I wore a pair of nude red bottoms.

  When Tre’ picked me up, he brought me a bouquet of roses, and I nearly melted from his generosity. We went out to a nice upscale Jamaican restaurant which I loved. We talked about everything under the sun, and I was seriously starting to like him. After dinner, we went walking around the park and talked some more.

  “I cannot believe that you have seven sisters. Your parents were getting it in back in the day,” I joked, laughing as we walked hand and hand.

  “That’s what I said. They were knock-knock-knocking the boots,” he kidded, causing me to laugh. “Do you wish you had more siblings?”

  “Yea, I did. I always wanted a little brother or sister. Luckily I gained one with this young girl I met. She’s the sweetest little girl ever. I can’t wait until you meet her. She’s amazing-,”

  “So a brother gets to meet the little sister. Does that mean I get a second date?” he asked, twirling me around, so I was now facing him.

  “You can have as many dates as you want.” I smiled.

  “That’s what’s up. So how is this going to work? With you having a husband. A crazy one at that.” He chuckled.

  “I won’t say that he won’t be a problem, but I can say I won’t allow him to come in between us. I also want to be honest and say that there is still something there for him. But I’m hoping that you can help me with that. I really like you Tre’, and I want to try and see where this can go,” I expressed, gazing into his eyes.

  Tilting my head back, he pressed his lips against mine. Opening my mouth, I invited him in, and as our tongues twirled, I moaned. “I can definitely help you with that,” he spoke, not breaking our kiss. Wrapping my arms around his neck, we deepened the kiss. I guess Compton won’t be the only one with a side piece.

  CHAPTER 11

  CALI: MOVING ON

  Today was the day. All of my furniture was finally moved in, and I was ready to start living on my own. I was so excited that I couldn't stop cheesing. It was like I slept with a hanger in my mouth. What even made it more special is that I had Tre’ with me. He helped me with everything, and I was so grateful for him. We had been dating for two months now, and everything was perfect.

  “Okay baby. I think that was the last box. I sent the movers on their way,” Tre’ let me know as he carried in the last box.

  “Oh my, God, Tre’ you've been such a help because my fat ass was not about to do all this heavy lifting,” I joked, laughing.

  You not fat baby girl. You just thick as hell with this baby,” he complimented, making his way over to me. Sliding his arms around my waist, he pulled me close. The way he touched me, had my body so hot. I still hadn't had any action since Compton, and I was yearning for some dick. I just couldn't bring myself to disrespect Compton like that.

  “How about you go freshen up while I go get us something to eat. I know y'all hungry.” He rubbed on my now huge tummy. We had yet to talk about what will happen with us when the baby got here. Compton says he's fine with me moving on, but for how long? I'm sure if he sees Tre’ playing daddy to his daughter, he won't be cool with it. Jealousy would get the best of him, I'm sure.

  “Okay, Daddy Tre’, I seductively spoke, pressing my lips against his. I knew he knew that I was horny, but he refused to give in to me.

  “Take your horny self-upstairs and shower. I'll be right back.” He gave me a few pecks before he grabbed his keys and left.

  “Arrrrg!” I sighed in sexual frustration as I turned to go upstairs. I got undressed and ran a hot shower. When I got in, I could do nothing but think about Tre’. In my mind, I was only going to date him as a rebound to get over Compton. But then I got to know him, and I was falling for him. Faster than I fell for Compton. I was strongly considering keeping him around.

  Then again, my baby daddy has been doing a lot for the baby and me. He took me shopping for our daughter's nursery for his and my house. Anything I needed he would get it for me. I didn't have to beg him; he just did it. He was showing me another side of him, but it wasn't enough. Tre’ was my man now no matter how much Compton changed.

  After my long twenty minute shower, I got out and dried off. I rubbed shea butter all over my body especially my tummy. I was starting to get stretch marks. I slipped on a black lace panty and bra set that I set out.

  When I walked out the bathroom, I went over to my drawer for some perfume. Compton’s birthday present was hidden in my drawer and I took a peek at it to make sure it was still good. Right when I pulled it out, Tre’ was just now walking in. I quickly stuffed the box back into my dresser. I didn’t want him to see it.

  I turned around and smiled when I saw him with a bag full of food. “This is like food porn.” I smiled, walking towards him. “Why are you so good to me?” I quizzed, pecking his soft lips.

  “Because you deserve nothing less baby. You’re a queen,” he answered, hugging me tightly. His hands roamed my body in such a sensual way.

  “Damn,” he hissed, kissing on my neck causing moans to escape my mouth. Swear this man knew how to arouse me. We had fooled around a few times, but we never took it there. He would finger me and make me cum, but that was it. I wanted to do so much more. A lot more. This baby had me dick hungry like crazy. I felt like a damn nympho.

  “Tre’ baby I want you so bad,” I confessed, rubbing his head as he continued to suck on my neck.

  “Whenever you want me, you can have me,” he responded.

  “We can't, Tre’-ahhh,” I moaned when he picked me up and made my legs wrap around his waist. He walked me over to the bed and sat me down. He played in my hair while passionately kissing me.

  “Just let me taste it, baby,” he pleaded, pushing me back on the bed gently. He began caressing my breast as he trailed kisses up my inner thighs. My legs trembled from his touch. When he bit my thigh my back arched, and I moaned.

  “Tre’ baby we shouldn't do this. We shouldn't-,”

  “Is this my pussy or his?” He asked referring to Compton. I knew deep down that my body still belonged to him, but I don't think now was the time to be truthful.

  “It's yours, Tre’but-,”

  “Then let Daddy take care of you,” he mumbled right before his face disappeared in between my legs. “Ahhhhhhh!” I cried out with so much intensity. His warm mouth attached itself to my clit and sucked on it like a damn piece of candy. He worked his tongue as if it was professionally trained to eat pussy. Slurping sounds echoed off the walls along with my moans and his grunts.

  “Mmmmm. You taste like heaven,” he spoke with a mouth full. With him eating me out and twirling my nipples, I was in ecstasy. My body was one with him at this moment. He
owned me with his mouth as he devoured me like his last meal. “You loving it baby?!” He quizzed, sticking his finger in my mouth. I sucked on it as if it was his dick

  “Yes, Daddy. I'm loving the way you eat it,” I moaned, pushing his into me deeper. He was sucking the soul out of me the way his head was so far up my box. A part of me was feeling convicted. I felt like I was betraying Compton by allowing another man to please what he branded as his. Then the other half of me was too busy grinding my pussy into Tre’s face. I guess my hormones was outweighing my guilt.

  “Tre’! Treee’! I'm gonna cum. Meh, bout to cum Daddy! Ungggggggh!” I bellowed, grabbing ahold of his hands as they squeezed my breast hard. They were so tender that it was both pain and pleasure. He rose up to meet my lips with his as my trembles calmed down.

  “Did that help you out baby?” He asked, positioning himself in between my legs.

  “That more than helped me out. Let me find out you been taking pussy eating classes,” I kidded and he laughed. “It was so good that I want you to eat it again,” I flirted, tugging on his bottom lip. I just couldn't help myself. That damn bottom lip gets me every time.

  “Oh yea. Pussy taste so good I'll eat it however many times you want me to. But before I do that, I want to talk to you about something.” His kisses stopped and he leaned up on his elbows and stroked my hair.

  “Okay. I hope it's not about my husband because I told you I will make sure he is-,”

  “I want you to meet my family,” he interjected.

  Words formed in my head, but nothing came out my mouth. That was a huge step in a relationship. I was seven months pregnant with another man's baby who I was still married to. How was this going to look? How will his family view me? A lot of judgement would be passed and I didn't think I was ready for that.

  “Ummm, can you give me a minute? I just need to pee. After I cum, I have the insane urge to pee for some reason,” I lied rushing out of the bed. I grabbed my cell and sped walked to the bathroom. I dialed Missy’s number right away.

  “Come on, girl pick up. Pick up,” I whispered into the phone so Tre’ wouldn't hear me.

  “Hey boo what's up-,”

  “What's up is that, Tre’ just asked me to meet his parents. His freaking parents, Missy! What do I do? I never met a man's parents before. Well I have, but that was different. This is real life and I'm nervous. Hell, I’m pregnant and married and-,”

  “Do you like him, Cali?” She quizzed, interrupting me. “Like are you really feeling, Tre’?”

  “Yes, Missy. You know I like him. I like him a lot. We’ve spent every day together for the past few months. But the way my life is set up, I don't know how his family will accept me. Plus, this man has all sisters. They will rip me apart as soon as I walk in the door,” I vented all in one breath.

  “Cali let me tell your ass something. Don't you ever be ashamed of your baby. If his parents can't accept your package then fuck them and fuck his ass too. I like Tre’ for you because he makes you happy and he's helped you grow. So if I were you I would say yes. The only thing they can do is judge you. That's all boo,” she told me.

  I sat on the toilet an thought about her words. Missy was right. I had nothing to be ashamed of. My daughter meant the world to me and I shouldn't be ashamed of a creation so beautiful. “You’re right. Either they accept or they don't, but they will-,”

  “Respect it,” she finished my sentence. “Girl, now your sounding like Compton's ass.” She chuckled.

  “I know right,” I agreed, laughing with her. “I guess this means I'm really over, Compton.”

  “I guess so.”

  “So I got one more question and I promise I'll get off this phone. Did you ever have sex with anyone else while you were pregnant with, Angel. You know, besides, Quan?”

  “Bitch hell no. If I wanted to live to see another day I wouldn't dare fuck another nigga. We might not had been together at the time, but I knew better.”

  “So how did you release all them hormones. Because my pussy is doing the most. I mean the head I got from, Tre’ was like no other, but I'm horny again. A bitch need some dick,” I confessed and she burst out laughing on the other end of the phone.

  “Girl you sound like me when I was pregnant. That last trimester ain't no joke. I was horny every five seconds.”

  “Well what did you do if you wasn't having sex? And don't say master-bating because my fingers are on the verge of falling off.” I chuckled but I was serious.

  “What you mean what was I doing? I was fucking, Quan. Just because we weren't together didn’t mean shit. He was the father of my child, and it was his civil duty to dick me down whenever I needed it,” she admitted.

  “So you're suggesting I…,”

  “Yes, I'm suggesting you fuck, Compton. Just because you with Tre’, and he got Mo,’ don't mean nothing. That's still your husband, and since he got you pregnant, he needs to be breaking you off. And don't you dare feel bad because legally that dick is yours. You better go over there and make him give it up,” she suggested.

  I would be a lying woman if I said I haven't thought about Compton sexually. I actually thought about it a lot, and Missy was yet right again. I knew I couldn't have sex with Tre’ but Compton, I knew I could. He owed me that much.

  Knock Knock Knock

  “Cali, baby you okay? You been in there for a minute,” I heard Tre’ say behind the door.

  “Shit, Missy I got to go. Thanks, Boo,” I whispered before ending the call. I flushed the toilet for my imaginary pee and opened the door. “Sorry, babe I had to take a doo doo” I lied and Tre’ scrunched up his face.

  “Stinky booty self,” he joked.

  I walked up closer to him and pulled him down to me for a kiss. When we finally came up for air, I just stared at him. “Yes,” I whispered to him. “Yes, I would love to meet your parents.” I smiled.

  Tre’ didn't even respond. He just picked me up in his arms and embraced me tightly. He kissed me deep as he walked me back to the bed. There he please me again and again and again. I couldn't wait to deepen our connection by meeting his family. I had high hopes for us, but I had something to take care of. Compton.

  CHAPTER 12

  COMPTON: TABLES TURNED

  Today was my birthday, and we were at the Bank’s mansion showing out. I wasn’t like Snoop who always wanted his birthday to be flashy and extra. Especially with everything going on in the streets. I just wanted to be on some chill shit. Have all my homeboys and my family who I gave a shit about with me. Monique was by my side, and we were having a good ass time.

  “It’s my baby birthday. Turn uuuup!” Monique sang, twerking in my face with a bottle in her hand. She was lit as fuck, and I wasn’t too far behind. We had been struggling in our relationship like a mutha’ fucka’. Arguing every day about petty shit and we weren’t seeing Eye to eye. But today reminded me of the good old days when we used to have fun together. There was never a dull moment with us back in the day, and that’s how it was right now.

  “Damn my girl got a fat ass. Shake that shit baby,” I encouraged her, pouring liquor all over her juicy backside. Bending down, I licked the liquor off her ass and then bit it. We were definitely having a fuck session tonight.

  “We lit as fuck! Happy 25th Boss Day my nigga. Hope you enjoy this shit,” Snoop shouted out as he swung one arm around my neck. When I glanced down, he was holding a bag. I already knew what it was. When I opened the bag, I was not a bit surprised to see a set of keys.

  “Nigga you didn’t,” I said, pulling them out. They were keys to a Harley Davidson Cosmic Starship. It was one of the most expensive motorcycles in the world. I had bought him one for his birthday last year.

  “Now this is what you call best nigga goals. We ‘bout to test these bitches out tonight,” he said, geeked up.

  “This shit dope as fuck bro. I appreciate this man- fa’ real. Bring that shit in,” I thanked him, pulling him in for a bro hug. This was my mans a hunnid bands. Couldn’t no
body replace my boy.

  “Sorry, Snoop but your gift won’t be as good as mine,” Monique, interjected. I watched her grab the hand of a fine ass dark skinned bitch. I mean she had breast, booty, and beauty. The bitch was a so bad that a nigga got brick just staring at her. She had them cat-like eyes with full lips and tattoos everywhere. Damn, she was chocolate heaven.

  “This is Brownie. You’re present for the night. Happy birthday, baby.” She winked her eye at me. Now any other time I would have dragged both they asses to the bathroom, but for some reason, I didn’t want to. It was like a repeated cycle with Mo’. If she was so hurt about me cheating on her, why the fuck would she bring me another bitch? I was trying to be a better man for her, and she was allowing me to remain the same dog ass nigga. I don’t know if she was trying to make me happy, but it wasn’t doing the trick. It was only distancing me from her and this relationship.

  “Damn. You got a nigga a bitch for his boss day? Lucky me,” I responded, playing shit cool. I probably was gone fuck her but after, me and Mo’ were gone have a talk. If she was gone allow me to dog her out like old times then what was the point of changing? What was the point of even being with her again? I got with her to heal the wounds I caused, not throw salt on them.

  “I can’t wait to ride this big black dick. And I know it’s big,” Brownie whispered in my ear as she slid her hand down my dick print that was bulging out of my Balmain jeans. Just when I was about to reply, my eyes landed on the most beautiful woman in the room.

  “Fuck is she doing here?” I asked myself, staring at Cali who was standing in the doorway, looking around.

  “Oh, hell no! What is that bitch doing here?” Monique quizzed with her face all scrunched.

  “Aye, Mo’ what I tell you about that B word. Stop disrespecting her or I’m gone choke ya’ ass out,” I warned her, placing my bottle down on the table. “Stay here. I’ll be right back,” I threw over my shoulder as I walked away from the crowd. I could hear Monique yelling for me to come back but I ignored her. All I could see is Cali right now. When we finally caught gazes, she flashed me a million dollar smile that brightened up the entire room.