"Nic honey, this is my wife Katrina, and your half-brother, Anthony, or just Tony," he smiled.
I half smiled at them both. "Hello," I said sitting down. I wanted to be slightly cordial, in case Niko decided to pop off and kill Kendrick, due to my behavior.
"Dad tells me you’re married," Anthony started.
"I am," I replied being short. Anthony nodded and looked at Niko.
"So, are you in school Nic?" Niko asked.
"I am," I simply replied.
"Nic, if you want to spare your husband, you need to cooperate," Niko spat, and banged his fist on the table. The silverware made a loud noise and people looked over.
"Is this how you plan on building a relationship with me? By threatening my family?" I asked. Niko exhaled heavily and sipped his water.
"Niko, you need to be nicer," Katrina chimed in.
"Alright. Alright. What are you studying in school baby?" Niko asked with a fake smile.
"Business," I said as I spread butter on the bread in front of me.
"Niko tells me you have two little baby boys," Katrina beamed.
I smiled at the thought of baby Kendrick and Kendrin. "Yeah, I do," I smiled. "They're so well behaved," I smiled, and Katrina smiled back and nodded.
For the rest of the dinner, I continued to be rude to Niko and nice to Anthony and Katrina. "I want to meet everyone Nic. Get all your friends together, and their families, for dinner at my house. I will let you know the date," he said. I rolled my eyes, and shook my head, as we exited the restaurant. "Be there, or be widowed," he said before throwing down his cigarette, and walking off.
Tears welled in my eyes, as I headed to my car to go home. Why was he doing this to me?
When I got home, it was a little after 9pm, and I heard Kendrick in the den. I headed over to make sure he knew I was home.
"The nail shop took a while I see," Kendrick commented as he played his video game. He kept his eyes on the TV, waiting for my response.
"It was a lot of people in front of us, and then we went to dinner," I smiled, and walked out of the den to head upstairs to the bedroom.
"I love you. You know that?" Kendrick said closing our bedroom door, after walking in.
"I love you too," I said undressing.
"Only me, right?" he asked.
"Yes baby! Of course," I frowned and chuckled a bit. He stared at me suspiciously, as he leaned on the door. "Kendrick, you know I've only had eyes for you since the day I met you babe. I'm obsessed with you," I told him truthfully as I sat on the bed, in just my bra and panties. I was head over heels in love with this nigga, so he was confusing me right now. He bit his lip, and walked over to me. He had on a black t-shirt, grey basketball shorts, and black socks. His strong forearms turned me on.
"You’re obsessed with me?" he asked as he leaned me back onto the bed, and got between my legs.
I nodded. "You know I am," I said.
He removed my panties, and then stood up to undress himself. I admired his muscular body, and my pussy got super wet. He climbed in between my legs and entered me slowly.
"Ooohhhhhh," we moaned in unison.
"Tell me this my pussy, Nic," Kendrick said, as he started to beat it up.
"It's your pussy, Kendrick," I cooed.
He softly grabbed my throat, and kissed my neck and lips. "Who you love?" he asked biting his lip, and staring me in the eyes.
"You Kendrick," I panted, feeling myself about to cum. "Ahhhh baby!" I moaned.
"Don't you ever give my pussy away," he finally said, and bit down on my neck, making me cum all over his dick.
"I won't daddy," I said out of breath, as he stroked me slowly then released inside me.
Chapter Five: Kendrick King
Nic skipped out of here today, claiming that she was going over Deija's house. I called Kendrew to see if Deija was expecting her, and he told me no just like I had fucking assumed. I knew a couple weeks prior, that her nail shop story was bullshit, but I just couldn't believe Nic would lie to me. There was only one reason she would be sneaking out of here and lying about it: she had another nigga. It pained me to even think about her spending time with someone else. I loved Nic with every fiber of my being, and there was no way I could sit back and watch her frolic around town, with the next nigga. Not unless that nigga was willing to die for some pussy, cause he was definitely getting killed. I hope she let him know her nigga was crazy as fuck. She was mine and she had my babies; no nigga could top that. No nigga was going to top that.
I waited a couple minutes, and then hopped in my car to follow her. I was glad my parents had my sons, ‘cause I was on a mission. All kinds of shit was running through my mind, as I thought about if she fucked him or not. Just the thought of some nigga fucking her the way I fucked her, angered me in the worst way. Then again, it wasn't possible because I would know if she fucked another nigga. Nic's pussy fit my dick like a tight glove, and I'd know if some other dude was banging her out, unless his dick was smaller. Fuck. I shook the thoughts from my head, so I could focus on following her. I arrived at Waterfront Kitchen, and walked inside a couple minutes after her. Whoever this nigga was, he was definitely trying to wine and dine my bitch. Once I walked in, I saw Nic sitting there with some nigga at an outside table. They were talking and smiling and shit. My body became warm all over, as I watched them interact.
"Do you have a reservation sir?" some nigga asked.
"Nah, but back up a little bit though. You in my personal space," I spat, and he did as I asked. I pulled out my phone, and called her to see what she would do.
"Hello?" she answered.
"What you doing baby girl?" I asked, as if I wasn't watching her from inside the restaurant.
"I'm with Deija, remember," she replied.
It took everything in me to keep from blowing up on her lying ass. I wanted to burst her fucking bubble right then.
"Right. I love you baby," I said.
"Okay, see you later," she replied and quickly hung up.
Okay, see you later? Wow. Instead of running up and snatching her ass from the table, I was gone approach her when she walked her unfaithful ass through the door. I had to keep telling myself that I don't hit women as I sped down the street, because right now I wanted to choke her up on a wall and have her feet dangling.
I stopped by KB's, just to check on things, because finding out the love of my life was cheating on me, was a lot to take in, and I didn't want to go home. I loved this girl, and everything I thought she was, she wasn't.
As soon as I walked in my office, I poured myself a small glass of Hennessy. Before I could finish it, I heard a knock at the door. What the fuck! I thought.
"Come in," I said not caring who it was, as I scrolled through Nic's Instagram to see if I missed any signs. The last picture was of us on the couch relaxing together. She captioned it Daddy with her tongue out. I chuckled a little bit, until I remembered why I was on her page in the first place.
"You okay?" Sydney asked.
"Yeah, I'm good," I said putting down my phone, and pouring another glass.
"You sure? You looked stressed, and I can help you with that," she smiled. Her dark skin glowed, and her fat ass and big titties made my dick hard.
"Nah, I'm good," I replied. She kept walking over to me, and then dropped to her knees to unbuckle my jeans. "Sydney, stop." I told her, as I brushed her hands away. She ignored me, and released my dick. She made it disappear, as she bobbed up and down it. "Shit," I said as the head of my dick bumped her tonsils. She jacked off the base of my dick, as she sucked on the head and then played with my balls. "Damn ma," I moaned. Soon enough I pushed her off my dick, and came on her face. "Fuck," I said out of breath. I handed her a towel for her face, and she smiled.
"Feel better?" she asked once she wiped her face.
"Hell yeah," I chuckled out of breath, and so did she. I didn't feel bad at all. If Nic was gone fuck around, so could I.
"You could get that 24/7 if you wanted," she
smiled.
"You gotta show me more than that, if you wanna get on my roster ma," I said shutting down my computer. "Come on," I said as I walked past her out my office.
"How did Nic get on your roster?" she asked.
"She ain’t on my roster Sydney, she's my wife. I'm in love with her," I said, almost talking to myself.
"Damn, how did she get Kendrick King to fall in love with her?" she asked with a serious expression. She was starting to remind of that little thing on SpongeBob, that’s always tryna get the Krabby Patty formula.
"She does what I tell her. Now come out my office," I replied irritated.
After watching a couple girls perform, I headed home to confront Nic. I walked in the door, and as I walked through the foyer, Nic was coming downstairs. "Where have you been Kendrick? I’ve been calling you," she asked standing on the stairs. My wife was the sexiest bitch in Baltimore. She had on a black bandeau top, which showed her perky titties sitting up nicely, and her nipple piercings poking through. Her whole stomach was basically out, and her belly ring dangled against her toned stomach. She had on shorts that showed her sexy, toned thighs, and cuffed her plump fat ass. Her beautiful honey complexion looked as smooth as butter. Her long hair was hanging down messily, and her full lips looked pillow soft. She was so fucking sexy, but I was off her.
"I been out," I said walking to the den.
"And you couldn't answer your phone?!" she followed after me.
"Obviously not," I replied as I plopped down on the couch. I turned on the TV, and fired up a blunt. She stormed over and cut the TV off. "Fuck is wrong with you?" I frowned as I took a pull.
"No, what's wrong with you?! I’ve been calling you and texting you, and you don't respond. Then you walk in here like it's okay! I told you about ignoring me!" she yelled with her arms folded.
"You don't tell me shit! I'm the man, and I do what the fuck I want. You my fucking wife, not the other way around, remember that," I spat, and took a pull on my blunt. "And watch your fucking mouth, before you get your pretty face cracked," I said as I blew smoke out. All I could think about was her on that damn date.
"Why are you talking to me like this Kendrick?!" she asked and I could hear her about to cry. I could see she was surprised by my behavior, but shit, I was surprised by hers! I ignored her, and turned the TV back on. "Kendrick, what is wrong with you?! I'm your wife!" she said standing in front of me, with tears escaping her eyes.
Angry as fuck, I stood up and towered over her pretty ass. "Yeah, well I saw you on your little date, wife, with yo’ lying ass!" I said through gritted teeth, all the while trying to keep my hands to myself.
She leaned back a bit, in fear. "That wasn't a date," she replied wiping her eyes.
"What the fuck was it then?" I asked. "Lie and piss me off Nic, I dare you."
"Kendrick, it's a lot to explain. I was gonna-"
"Just stop. I ain't tripping. If you wanna fuck around, I can too. So while you were on your date, I was getting some head," I smirked. More tears welled up in her eyes, as she looked up at me as if she didn't know me.
"Kendrick…" she said in a shaken voice. She looked heart broken, but so was I. "You promised me you… wouldn't…" She could barely get the words out, as the tears spilled over her lower lids in abundance.
"Consider that promise broken ma," I said as I took another pull of my blunt.
"Well I was gonna tell you tomorrow, but I guess I should now. My father isn't dead. He came back into my life, and he asked me to have dinner with him and his family. Today I went to lunch with my brother, which is who you saw at the table with me," she said through tears.
"Well why the fuck you lie about it then? How do I know that's your brother and not some nigga you fuckin’!" I spat.
"I couldn't tell you just yet Kendrick! And I'm not you nigga. I've been 100% committed to you since I met you," she scowled.
My stomach dropped, as I listened to what she told me. "Baby…" I said reaching to hug her, but she pulled away.
"You cheated on me a-fucking-gain Kendrick. You promised me!" she cried.
"Nic, it was a misunderstanding baby. I didn't know,I"
"So that means when you fucked Paris, I should've been able to mess around too, right? I should’ve gotten me some revenge dick, right," she raised a brow, "since you’re all about getting even?" She walked away, and headed upstairs to our bedroom.
I was hot on her heels, until I finally grabbed her. She was crying hysterically, and I felt like shit all over again; a dumb piece of shit at that. It felt like déjà vu of when I cheated with Paris.
"Baby it was a mistake. I was hurt, I thought you was fucking some other nigga," I said. I grabbed her face, and kissed her wet lips. Her face was soaked with tears. I dipped my tongue in her mouth, and she surprisingly accepted it. I pulled her close, and removed her bandeau top. I cupped her perky breasts, and sucked on her hard nipples. I switched back and forth between tugging on her nipple rings, and sucking her nipples.
"Tssstt," she winced in pleasure and pain, when I tugged on her rings with my lips. I then kissed from her collarbone up to her lips. "You can't keep doing this Kendrick," she said in between kisses.
"It was a mistake ma," I told her.
I laid her down and spread her legs, after pulling off her shorts. I admired how pretty it was, and planted soft kisses on it. I spread her legs some more, and then slowly licked between the slit. "Uh… ooh," she moaned. I sucked on her clit, while pushing her legs back. "Ahhhh, ahhhh," she cooed as she arched her back.
"I love the way you taste babe," I whispered as I spread her legs some more.
"Mmmm," she moaned through tears. "Kendriicckkk," she cried out as her body tensed up.
She gripped the comforter, as I held her bottom half in place, while attacking her pussy. I sped up and slowed down my licks and sucks, until she came all over my mouth twice. I licked up every drop, and kissed from her lower lips up to her neck, as she shivered. I stood up on my knees, and then removed my clothes. I slowly struggled my way into her tight pussy, as I kissed her lips. She bit her lip as she watched me work my way inside her.
"I hate how much I love you," she said as she held my face and tongued me down. I slowly stroked her insides, making her moan in ultimate pleasure.
"You still love me," I said, as I kissed her soft lips.
"Always Kendrick," she responded.
"I love you too, baby. I'm so sorry," I replied.
We made love for hours, until we passed out in each other's arms. I was happy she forgave me this time. Shit.
Chapter Five: Christy King
Tonight, Nic invited us to go have dinner with her father. For as long as I've known Nic, her father was supposedly dead, so this was gonna be weird.
I really missed Kayden and wished he was here to go with me. I wouldn't stay long though, because my baby had kept his promise by face timing me every night. Any free time he got, he would text me, and I loved that shit.
Once Kaylie and I were dressed, we headed to a condo that Nic’s father purchased for his family. Nic let me know that he had a good nanny there to watch Kaylie. I arrived at the address she sent me, and lightly knocked on the door. A beautiful lady, with long, dark hair, answered the door and smiled.
"Hello, what is your name?" she asked.
"I'm Christy," I smiled holding Kaylie in her carrier.
"Perfect. I'm Katrina," she smiled, gesturing for me to walk in.
I spotted Jessica, Morgan, Nic, Deija, Danielle, and their men, so I breathed a sigh of relief. Once I made sure Kaylie was okay, we all sat down at the dinner table. Niko, Nic's father, introduced himself, his son, and his wife, before the beverages were brought out. I didn't know why he wanted to meet us, but whatever. All my girls were cuddled up next to their men, except me, and it made me feel lonely as hell. I looked over and saw Kendrick give Nic a passionate kiss.
"Can we not do that at the table," Niko chimed in.
"Do what?" Kendrick frowned
like he was disgusted.
"All the fucking PDA!" Niko spat. Whoa.
"Everyone else is doing it, and you ain't said nothing!" Kendrick frowned. Aww shit I thought.
"Yeah, but none of these women are my daughter!" Niko yelled, and his face was turning red.
Kendrick smirked, then turned to Nic, and tongued her down so hard her head leaned back. We all watched in shock, as Kendrick and Nic made love with their mouths; sucking lips, and everything. Kendrick then trailed kisses from her lips, to her chin, then her neck, as Nic closed her eyes to enjoy it; I think she forgot where she was for a moment. They were crazy as hell; that shit made me miss Kayden even more. They finally stopped, and Niko glared at Kendrick as if he wanted to kill him.
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