"Would you get married again?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm only twenty-three. Which reminds me, how old are you?" I laughed because I couldn't believe that through all the texting we did, I didn't know his age.
"I'm twenty-seven," he nodded.
"So you're mature, I hope," I smiled.
"I'd like to think so," he said, as he scooted closer to me.
He stared me down, with eyes full of sex, before dipping his tongue back into my mouth. He ran his hand up my thigh, but I stopped him. We continued to kiss for a while, before he finally let me go home.
When I got home, I was all smiles. I was really feeling him, and I knew he would help get over Kendrick ASAP.
Once in my room, I undressed down to nothing since the kids were gone, and then went straight to bed.
Around 5am, I felt a pair of hands that I knew all too well, rubbing up the back of my thighs. Kendrick squeezed my ass roughly, turning me on, and then started to eat my pussy from the back. He was so unpredictable, and it was one of the things I loved about him.
"Uhhh," I purred as I looked over my shoulder at him.
After making me cum like crazy, he fucked me hard and fast. The sound of our skin smacking, bounced off every wall in that room.
"Fuck," he panted after he released into me.
I turned around and kissed his lips, but when I tried to wrap my arms around his neck, he stopped me. He got off the bed, and went to shower. Once he got out, he brushed his teeth and got dressed to leave.
"Where are you going?" I frowned, still butt ass naked.
"I'm leaving," he scoffed like he didn't know why I was asking.
"So you just gonna fuck me and leave?" I sat up.
"Yeah, and thanks by the way. I needed that. Pussy was nice, tasty, and tight," he smiled and kissed my cheek. MY CHEEK!
I was irritated by the smell of his sexy cologne, as it lingered some time after he left. I didn't like the road we were headed down, and it felt like it was all my fault.
Chapter Nine: Kendrick
Since Nic wanted to act like a little hoe, I was gone treat her ass like one. I didn't plan on eating her pussy before I fucked, but I love doing that shit to her. It was right there in my face, and I couldn't turn it down. I wanted to laugh so bad at her facial expression when I told her I just came to hit. But anyway, like I said, Nic was gonna get that hoe treatment from now on - just like she was doing me.
Tonight, Kendon, Kendrew, Ricky, and I were going to this club with Kayden. He had an appearance there, so he invited us to come along.
I was tired of sulking at home about my woman, when she was out entertaining niggas at their broke down ass beach houses. I bet that nigga thought he was somebody by having that shit, but it was lowball as hell. I know what you're thinking, and yes, I was there. Soon as I got word that she was headed a little ways out of Baltimore, I followed. I watched the whole time with my heart rate on one hundred. I was finally able to relax, when I saw them leave from the beach area and go home.
"Damn, this shit is live." Kendon bobbed his head to the music, as Kayden's security escorted us through the back of the club.
I had my own security on standby, because these Hollywood bodyguards didn't cut it for me. As soon as we made it to the top, we spotted all types of bottles and a variety of juices. Kayden was sitting in the VIP area, looking on his phone, with his foot on the edge of the table.
"No hoes up here, I see," Ricky frowned.
"That's what happens when you hang with married niggas," Kendrew replied, and we laughed and sat down.
"Damn, at least have some for me." Ricky shook his head at Kayden.
"Nigga, I'm lucky that Christy even let's me be around the female specimen period!" Kayden half joked.
After that Kelly Nicole shit, Christy had this nigga on a tight leash. I swear it's like he was enlisted in the damn army. Anybody that didn't know their history, would've thought she beat him or something because of the way he acted with her. Sometimes, she would just give him a look, and he would start saying he loved her out of nowhere. Hilarious.
We chilled and started drinking for a bit, before thirsty ass Ricky decided to go find some bitches. My brothers and cousin were nervous as fuck, but I was fine with it. I was single in my book, and I could do what the fuck I wanted, just like Nic. Ricky returned with four girls in total, but only three walked in looking just as desperate as him. The fourth girl stayed outside, and she was fine as hell. She was about 5'6, brown skinned, long curly hair, and stacked. She had on a tight green dress, a nice set of D-cups, with a fat ass and flat stomach to match.
"This is Amira, Lina, and Kassi." Ricky introduced the three chicks as they sat down.
"And what's your name?" I asked the fourth chick, while touching her hand.
She turned to me with an attitude, but then her expression softened all of a sudden - same thing Nic did when we first met.
"Stacie," she smiled, and I saw she had dimples like me.
"Come sit down," I said, biting my lip.
Her red lipstick was placed on perfectly, and she smelled like raspberries. I knew for sure I was gonna be hitting this right here - and tonight.
"You want a drink?" I asked and she nodded.
She seemed a little too shy for my liking, but I didn't care, I could break her up from that. I was used to a more feisty type like Nic. I just wanted a smash buddy anyway.
"Don't mind her, she's nervous," her homegirl laughed.
"Nervous why?" I asked as I looked over her body.
"I don't know," she laughed and flashed her perfect teeth.
"Well don't be nervous. I won't hurt you unless it's for good reasoning," I replied, and scooted closer to her.
She tensed up and my dick softened immediately. Why was Nic so perfect? Even though she liked me, when I was first all in her grill, she never tensed up. Nic was innocent, but that's totally different from being nervous and/or shy.
"Relax," I chuckled as I touched her arm, which was covered in goosebumps.
"I am relaxed," she raised a brow. Okay, here we go, we're getting somewhere, I thought.
"Rock My Chain" by Fetty Wap suddenly came on, and I pulled her into my lap.
"Dance for me," I whispered in her ear, and I could see the hairs on her neck stand up.
I wanted to see if she knew how to work that ass that she was carrying around. She starting twerking her ass in my lap, and my dick definitely came back to life. I saw Kayden looking over and shaking his scary ass head. I was getting all kinds of visuals, as she worked her ass in my lap. She loosened up a little over the rest of the night, and by the time we left, she came with me.
"Take your clothes off, and slowly," I demanded, as I lay in my bed with just boxers.
I turned on "Dive" by Usher, as she slowly swayed and removed her clothes. Everything looked so much better naked. Once she was completely undressed, she walked over to me, and got on her knees. I took my boxers off, and rubbed my dick all over her soft lips and cheeks. I slid it into her mouth, and then humped her face gently. To my surprise, Ms. Shy took every stroke like a pro. I bit down on my lip as I watched her suck and slurp me.
"Open your mouth a little wider," I panted.
She did what I asked, and I humped a little faster. I pulled out and nutted all over her big titties. Damn that was sexy as fuck, I thought. I laid back on the bed, and pulled a condom from my drawer. I slid it down, and then she sat on it after cleaning her breasts off.
"Oooh," she cried out as she bounced on my dick.
I put my hands behind my head, and watched her go to work. She rocked her hips, and boy was this a sight to see. I licked my lips as I watched her make all these faces, while her titties bounced up and down.
"Fuck, Kendrick," she cried out, as her body jerked.
She tried to catch her breath, but I flipped her on all fours. I slid inside and fucked the the shit out of her thick ass. I smacked and squeezed her ass constantly, as I pumped her in a circular motio
n.
"I'm cumming again, fuck," she whimpered.
I was gonna grab her hair, but I ain't know if it was real or not, so I didn't want to snatch nothing out. I grabbed her shoulders instead, and rammed into her until I came in the condom. I panted for a few seconds, and then slid out to go shower. Once I got out, she went to clean herself up as well.
"Do you ever moan?" she asked and I laughed.
"If I can't help it," I replied and sparked up a blunt.
"You were quiet the whole time," she smiled.
"That's just me," I told her as I took a pull.
I didn't want to tell her that it had to be mind-blowing for me to moan. Only Nic could have me moaning like a bitch and saying her name.
"You know, I'm usually not the type to have sex on the first night," she said as she put on her bra and panties, and then lay back down.
"Neither was my wife, but it happens," I shrugged.
"Your wife? You're married?" she squealed.
"Kind of. I'm separated, I guess," I said.
"Oh, okay," she breathed a sigh of relief. "Has any woman ever made you wait past the first night?" she chuckled.
"No, and I prefer it that way," I replied, standing up.
"Maybe if I had made you wait, I could've been your next wife. Except we would last forever," she grinned. What the fuck?
"But you can sleep in here, I'm gonna go in the other room, aight?" I disregarded her statement, and then left before she could respond.
Chapter Ten: Nic
3 Months Later
I needed to go talk to Kendrick today, because Quincy and I had made things official, and I wanted him to meet KJ and Kendrin. I felt I owed it to Kendrick to let him know, especially now that our separation was a legal one.
I slid on some jeans with a tube top, and then made the boys some lunch before they went to play.
"Wait, let me wipe your mouth," I told Kendrin, and then kissed his little fat cheek. He ran off, and chased after KJ to the den.
I poured myself some champagne, because I had no idea how Kendrick was gonna react. I heard the front door open, so I walked out of the kitchen and through the foyer.
"What's up?" he asked and folded his arms.
He had on a cream colored thermal, dark jeans, and Jordan's. His hair was freshly cut, and he looked so sexy. I kind of missed him. No, I did miss him, and more than I wanted to.
"Let's go to the other den," I smiled.
He started walking towards it, and I followed. He plopped down on the couch and shot daggers through me with his beautiful eyes.
"So?" he inquired.
After getting my fix on his cologne, I finally spoke.
"Well, you know I've been dating Quincy for some time right?" I half smiled.
"Okay?" he frowned.
"Well, we've made it official and-" Kendrick burst into laughter before I could finish. "What?" I turned my lip up.
"Why you leading him on?" he smiled with his fine ass.
"I'm not leading him on." I shook my head.
"You making him think that y'all are gonna be together when that's not the case," he chuckled.
"We're together right now," I spat.
"Yeah, right now, until you come back to me," he said, and ate one of the candies out of the bowl on the coffee table.
"Who said I was coming back to you?" I folded my arms.
"You know you are," he shrugged, and sucked on the butterscotch candy.
"Oh, so you think I'm just so weak that I could never leave you? We've been broken up for months," I smirked.
"No, I didn't say you were weak. You're in love with me, like I am with you. We're meant to be together and that's how it's gonna end up," he replied, like he knew this for sure.
"You don't know what you're talking about, I may marry Quincy," I smiled.
"Okay, so let's say we get a divorce, which we won't, and you marry him. You're gonna be cheating on him with me the whole time. So it's no point," he laughed. I loved and hated how cocky he was.
"You're full of yourself," I scoffed.
"You're full of me too," he bit his lip, and rubbed up my thigh.
"You're nasty," I smiled back, as I felt myself getting wet.
"You like that shit," he whispered, as he started to kiss my neck. He reached up under my tube top, and played with my nipples.
"Wait, stop Kendrick, I have a boyfriend," I said.
"That's funny," he chuckled as he moved back.
"I'm glad that's funny to you." I rolled my eyes.
"A boyfriend you haven't even slept with, sounds like another Michael." He shrugged and grabbed another candy.
"How do you know I haven't slept with him?" I frowned.
"Cause of the way you still let me touch you. You haven't been fucked in months," he responded. Fuck, I hated him!
"Well I'm taking it slow," I spat.
"Because you don't want him," he pursed his lips. He scooted closer to me, and wrapped his strong arms around my body. His cologne smelled so good, and I missed it. "That's why I was in it the first night I had you over here," he whispered, and I swear my pussy was about to sprout hands and push my panties down itself.
"Move," I whined and pushed him off. "I want Quincy to meet KJ and Kendrin. Well, he kind of already met KJ, but not formally," I said.
"No," he replied.
"No? Why?"
"Because it's no need for it. He won't even be around long!" he shouted and stood up.
"Stop saying that! You don't know what you're talking about!" I yelled, standing as well.
"You are my wife Nic! And those are my fucking kids! Stop playing house with this nigga, grow the fuck up, and come back home! I'm not doing this shit with you no more! This is stupid. You playing games and using this nigga to get over me, and it ain't gonna fucking work! God wants you with me, so accept the shit and stop bullshitting with this whack ass nigga!" he hollered in my face. "I did not fucking cheat on you at that party! The bitch came at me and I denied it! I denied it ‘cause I love my wife, who doesn't even trust me to believe me about the situation! I'm over here dealing with some bullshit ass rape charges while you out running the streets with some random nigga! I'm your husband! You supposed to ride for me, not leave me in the fucking dust! I love you with every fiber of my being and you just shitting on me! I can't take this shit!" he yelled, as a single tear ran out of his eye.
I sat there stunned for a couple seconds, before saying anything.
"Come here babe," I said as I tried to hug him.
"Nah fuck that. I'm out." He wiped his face and left.
I plopped down on the couch and cried hysterically. As much as he hurt me in the past, it felt horrible to see I hurt him like that. I hated that he felt like he was alone. Quincy called me, but I didn't feel like answering for him.
Chapter Ten: Kendrick
Well we've made it official... Nic's words kept replaying in my mind.
As bitch made as it sounds, my heart was not prepared for that shit. I refused to sit around while she fucked around with this nigga though, so I was gonna let her go. I went ahead and filed for divorce, and they would be serving her the papers any day now. The last thing I wanted was to be divorced from Nic, but I needed to be a man and let it go.
After taking care of that, I decided I wanted to have a little fun, so Ricky, Sargent, and I decided to invite some girls over to Ricky's house. I invited Stacie over, and told her to bring a friend because I was feeling frisky tonight.
"I'm The Plug" by Drake and Future was playing through Ricky's sound system, as all kinds of bitches came through. It was only us three, so you know we were smiling like Cheshire cats.
There were drinks, food, and plenty of weed floating around. It reminded me of old times with my brothers and Kayden. Now they were at home, laid up under their wives like I wanted to be.
I saw Stacie walk in, and she had a girl on her arm that was just as fine as her. She walked over to me, with a big ass smile on her face, and I h
ad one on mine as I took in her sexy ass friend.
"Hi, I'm Jamila," her friend licked her lips. She had smooth dark skin, average height, and had a body to die for like Stacie.
"Nice to meet you Jamila, I'm-"
"Kendrick King," she cut in to say, and a seductive smile spread across her pretty face.
"Well damn," I replied and the three of us chuckled.
Like me, Ricky had a couple poles in his crib, so some of the girls started showing out on it to "Nothin Like Me" by Chris Brown, Ty Dolla $ign, and Tyga. I enjoyed the view as I drank a couple drinks. I planned to get fucked up tonight, and to fuck a couple things, too.
Ricky and Sargent started throwing cash, so some more of the ladies wanted to dance on the pole. While everybody was occupied, I took Stacie and Jamila to the back room. When I turned around to close the door, another chick stopped me.
"You gone leave me hanging Kendrick?" She cocked her head to the side.
She was short, had a caramel complexion, and burgundy hair. I didn't even know her name and I didn't care.
"The more the merrier, ma," I smirked and she walked in.
I went into Ricky's condom drawer, and then realized all his drawers in here were condom drawers. I shook my head and pulled a couple out, so I could get started. I had all three of them strip down and kiss each other, while I watched. Jamila broke away, and then crawled over to me to take my dick out. I was definitely gonna see about smashing her another time without Stacie.
Jamila started sucking me up, but for some reason, visions of my wife smiling and laughing came into my mind. I shut my eyes tightly, in hopes of shaking the picture from my mind, but it only made it worse. The short burgundy-haired chick walked over, and kissed all over my neck and shoulders, as Jamila went ham on my dick.
I love you Kendrick... Nic's voice sang and I jumped.
"You okay?" Stacie asked.
"Yeah, I'm good," I replied and pushed Jamila off of my dick.
We went over to the bed, and then I bent the short one over and rolled a condom on, while I watched Jamila go down on Stacie. I smiled because my mind seemed to be clear as I banged the short one out.
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