It was pretty much similar to the story that Dre had told me, but he never referred to her as his girlfriend.
“Now that I think about it, I think Dre wanted that baby to be his, and he was hurt behind that shit. Look how pissed off he was at me when he found out that I was taking birth control pills and look how you saying he beat her ass once he found out that the baby wasn’t his. I just thought his ass was being selfish and trying to rush things, but I never thought of it as him just really wanting to have a baby because the one time he thought he did have one, it was a lie,” I said.
“So let me guess, you gonna fuck around and get pregnant tonight?” Monae asked me with a laugh.
“The story is sad, but it ain’t that damn sad,” I repleid, not willing to have a baby tonight just for the hell of it.
“Why you don’t want to give that man a baby, Toya?” Charlie asked me.
“Seriously, Charlie? Your ass supposed to be on my side with this one because you of all people know half the shit that I’m about to go through. Dre ass ain’t ready for a damn baby, plus his ass is barely home. My job is stressful. Stressful to the point that I damn near be about to kill myself if I don’t sell at least five houses a week. I got way too much going on right now to be trying to have a baby. I’ll admit though, I did stop taking my pills, but shit, that’s only because Dre and I haven’t been doing shit,” I vented.
“Well, you don’t think y’all going to be doing something tonight?” Monae smartly asked.
“Oh, trust me, I know we will. I guess we have to resort to the pull out method,” I said, and my girls laughed.
We kicked it for a while in V.I.P., until Dre caught my attention and he waved to me, telling us to join them. I, personally, didn’t want to go over there because they were acting like some straight up fools, but since I was the birthday boy’s girl, I had to suck it up and join him and the party. My girls and I got up and went over to the section to be with our men. We all went and sat with our men and they had the whole section smelling like weed. I shook my head at Dre’s smoking ass while I sat in his lap.
“What’s wrong with you? Why you looking at a nigga like that? You not enjoying yourself?” he asked me, with low eyes.
“I am, baby, but you know that I don’t care for all of this hype. I would rather be somewhere getting my back blown out by you,” I whispered in his ear because it was the truth.
The club life didn’t excite me. Watching these half naked bitches walk around this club didn’t do anything for me, but for my man, I was willing to do anything.
“It’s midnight now, what you trying to do?” he asked, pulling me closer to him.
“It’s up to you, you the birthday boy,” I whispered in his ear again.
“Ay, I heard we got them niggas Dre and Quan in the house tonight! Where y’all Miami niggas at in the bitch?” the DJ yelled, and the crowd yelled along with him. The niggas in our section started barking and the lights in the club shined on us.
“Ay man, the people in the building want y’all to perform that new song y’all got out. Come on, Dre, it’s your birthday nigga, give the people a show,” the DJ said.
Dre looked at Quan, and Quan gave him a head nod.
“Hold on, bae, let me get up there and then we’ll leave,” he said, lifting me up off his lap.
I kissed him one time, and he and Quan went on stage. I was still getting used to Dre and his rapping, but I had to admit that he was indeed the finest rapper I had ever seen.
“Wait, wait, wait, before a nigga start and shit, DJ, flash the light over there on my girl for a second,” Dre said.
I looked at him, shaking my head no. I hated for the attention to be on me. Clearly, I didn’t get my way because the DJ still went ahead and flashed the light on me. “That’s my lady over there and I love the fuck outta her ass. Alright, I just wanted to let that be known because I see a few hoes in the room that I used to fuck with, and it won’t be a good night for y’all if y’all decide to fuck with my girl in here,” Dre said, pissing all of his little bitches off.
I swear, his ass never ceased to amaze me.
“Alright, D., I just wanted to get that across. Play that shit.”
Him and Quan blessed the stage with an amazing performance.
Chapter 16: Dre
I had been texting ole girl since we were at the club, making sure that she had everything set up in the room. As bad as I wanted to have a threesome with Toya, I decided to switch things up a little. I’ll admit, I’m a nigga and I watch my fair share of porn, and sometimes when I get to watching my flicks, I liked to fuck with the “massage room” page. I mean, a nigga was subscribed to their channel and everything. It was just something about seeing a beautiful ass female laying down and getting her body massaged, and not just any type of massage either. These massages required you to be naked, get oiled down, and get your pussy played with, you know some erotic type of shit. I wanted nothing more than to see another bitch make my woman feel good. I didn’t even want to take part in the festivities, all a nigga wanted to do was watch.
“You ready for the surprise I been talking about all day?” I asked Toya as soon as we stepped off the elevator on the fifth floor.
We were at the Ritz Carlton up in Bal Harbour and I had plans for us to have a little fun tonight. Spice things up a little, even though our sex life was already fuckin’ through the roof. I wasn’t with all them sex toys and shit, but that didn’t mean that we didn’t have a good ass sex life.
“I mean, I guess I am. It’s not even my birthday, so I don’t know what the surprise is,” Toya said. I laughed inwardly and held her hand while I carried the duffle bag with our clothes in it.
I used the key card that let us inside our suite, and the room was absolutely breathtaking. I mean, this shit really looked like something from out of the magazines or some shit. The suite I chose for us was one that gave us a clear view of the ocean.
“Stay right here,” I told Toya and I let her stay in living area, while I toured the suite.
I stepped into the kitchen first. It was designed with European cabinetry and all the appliances were stainless steel. The suite included a king master bedroom, and it had a spacious living room, not to mention the secluded personal entrance. I wanted Toya and I to see the masseuse together, so I went and got her out of the front room. I grabbed her hand and led her to the double doors that led to the bedroom.
I opened the door and there she was, standing in the middle of our bedroom, setting up everything to make sure that my girl had a wonderful night. I had given the receptionist clear instructions to let her up to our room because I wanted her to be there before us.
“Dre, who is this?” Toya asked, grabbing my hand tighter. I could already sense her nervousness.
“Toya, go hop in the shower and I’ll explain to you everything that’s going on when you get out,” I said.
She shook her head no.
“I’m supposed to leave you in the room with her alone? Dre, who is this? You aren’t being fair,” Toya pouted while stomping her feet like the brat that she had become since fucking with me.
“Hold on, let me get my girl situated, and then I’ll be back,” I told the masseuse and she gave me a soft smile.
“Go ahead and take your time. I need to finish setting up anyway,” she said.
I turned around and walked to the bathroom with Toya. I gently pushed her inside, flicked on the lights and locked the door behind us. I picked her up by her waist and sat her down on the counter. I needed to talk some sense into her because her spoiled ass was already fuckin’ up the flow of shit.
“Why you acting like that, T? Why you not going to let a nigga enjoy his birthday present in peace?” I asked her, leaning up and kissing her around her neck.
She smelled so good, and I couldn’t help but to adore her as she had this pissed off look on her face.
“That’s the surprise? What is she supposed to do?” Toya asked, with wide eyes. I could tell she
wasn’t feeling this shit.
“She’s going to give you a massage,” I said, leaving out what type of massage it actually was.
“What type of massage? Why can’t you give me one? Why you got to have some random bitch come in here touching me?” Toya fussed.
I pulled her body into mine and wrapped my arms around her waist.
“A massage that’s going to make your body feel good. I thought you said that you were going to do anything to get out the doghouse?”
“Yeah, but damn, I didn’t think it would be to the extreme,” she said, still not going with the flow.
“Trust me, bae, you’re going to love it. Go get in the shower, and when you finish, throw that robe on over there,” I said, pointing to the robe that was hanging on the rack.
“You not getting in the shower with me?” she asked with a defeated look on her face.
“We going to have our fun, baby, just get in the shower,” I said. After I lifted her up off of the counter, I exited the bathroom.
“Is she okay?” the sexy ass masseuse asked me.
Normally, the females on the massage room videos were white, but I wanted me a black girl. This specific girl that was standing in front of me right now was black and she was fine. Her skin color was a few shades darker than caramel, and she stood at about 5’7”, with long, jet black curly hair. She had a small waist and a fat ass, just the way I liked them. She was dressed in her uniform, which consisted of a white tank top that clung to her body like a glove, and a pair of white, see through tights that made her camel toe very much noticeable.
“Yeah, she good. She was just caught off guard because I didn’t tell her what was going on. I told her that it was a surprise,” I said. “What’s your name by the way?” I asked because I didn’t want to keep referring to her as the masseuse or the bitch.
“I’m Alisha,” she said, reaching her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.
“So, Alisha, what’s your specialty? What type of shit you like to do while giving these massages? I’m going to need you to loosen my girl up because right now, she ain’t feeling this shit,” I said, walking over to the bed and taking off my suit jacket.
“I specialize in making a woman feel good, and I can eat the fuck out of a pussy. I’m dying to see what hers tastes like. No offense to you, but that bitch is beautiful,” Alisha said, and I honestly didn’t take offense to it at all.
“Your head game going to have to be official because she’s used to getting her pussy eaten damn near every day, so you gone have to come with it. But for now, just give her the massage and I’ll watch,” I said.
“Damn, I was hoping you was going to join us.”
I shook my head. “If I do join, it’s to please my woman. Her ass is selfish as hell, and she not going to even let you touch my dick, so don’t even think about it,” I said as I walked over to the chair and took a seat.
I watched as Alisha pulled out the different oils from her bag, and I went in my suit jacket and pulled out my blunt that I was smoking on earlier in the club. Just as I was in a good smoking session, Toya came out with the hotel robe wrapped around her. The makeup that she had on before her shower was no longer on her face. Call me crazy, but I loved how she looked right there, without the makeup and shit. Her hair was still in its curls and she still looked beautiful as ever.
“Come here,” I motioned with my fingers for her to sit on my lap.
She walked over to me and sat down on my lap while I put the blunt out.
“You okay, baby? Trust me, she going to make you feel good. This the birthday present that I want, and you are the shit for fulfilling this nasty fantasy of mine,” I said, and she gave me a small smile.
I knew Toya well enough to know that she didn’t want to do this shit, period, but she was taking one for the team.
“Go on over there and get your massage. I’m going to watch,” I said and smacked her exposed thigh as she got up from my lap.
I watched as she walked over to Alisha and stood next to the table. Alisha walked around and untied the front of Toya’s robe, pushed it off her shoulders, and let it fall to the floor. I had to grab my dick at the sight of Toya’s beautiful body.
“Hop up. And girl, your body is banging,” she complemented my woman.
Toya got up on the table and lay flat on her back. I stood up with my chair in hand, so that I could see everything that was happening from the front. I watched as Alisha poured oil on Toya’s body. I paid attention to everything, so the next time, I would be the one doing this for her. After she applied the oil, starting from her chest, all the way down to her feet, she proceeded to rub it all in. Toya’s eyes were closed, so I knew it was a sign that she was loving it. I watched in amazement as Alisha worked her hands on my girl. The shit damn near made me want to get one next, but I knew Toya wasn’t about to let that shit go down.
“Alisha, put two pillows up under her head. I don’t like her head laying on that table like that,” I said.
She wiped her oily hands on a nearby towel, walked over to the bed and got the pillows, then propped them behind Toya’s head. She proceeded to move her hands further down Toya’s body, and when she reached her pussy, Toya’s eyes instantly popped open and she tried to sit up.
“T, lay back down, let her do her job,” I said. The show was just getting good.
Toya looked at me with pleading eyes, like she was begging me to stop this, but I motioned with my hands for her to lie back down. She did, and Alisha went back to massaging her bare pussy as Toya let out a low moan. That’s the shit I’m talking about! Alisha poured a few more drops of oil on her pussy and then slowly began massaging Toya’s clit, while finger fuckin’ her with her index finger.
At this point, I had kicked off my shoes and came out of my suit, leaving myself only in my boxers. This shit was sexy as hell to watch front and center of my woman being pleased by another woman. Toya opened her eyes and looked at me while she continued to moan. Alisha was no longer playing with Toya because she started fuckin the shit out of her with her fingers while she still managed to massage her clit.
“Baby, go ahead and cum for her,” I coached as I stood up.
“Mmmmm,” Toya moaned as she opened her legs wider.
“Damn, her shit so wet and tight,” Alisha said.
I smiled because if anybody knew that pussy it was me, so I already knew the fascination that Alisha was in. But I knew without a doubt that I could get her wetter.
“Fucckkk… I’m cumminnnn,” Toya screamed, and that’s all I needed to hear. I walked over to the table, picked her up and carried her over to the bed. I didn’t even give her body time to calm down off of that orgasm. I sat down at the edge of the bed and sat Toya down on my lap with her back facing me. I held her up with my right hand and used my left hand to pull my boxers down to my knees. It wasn’t even supposed to go down like this, but that little massage shit they were just doing had my dick feeling like it was about to bust. I slid Toya down on my dick and she propped both of her feet on my thighs.
“Damn, this feels like fuckin’ heaven,” I grunted as I held her by her waist and eased her up and down on my pole.
Every time I brought her body down on my dick, her screams got louder and louder. “Alisha, come over here right quick!” I demanded.
She made her way over to us, while Toya tried to turn around and face me, but I slapped her on her thigh. “You worry about keeping this dick inside of you, and I got everything else,” I said.
Alisha watched us with fascination in her eyes.
“I want you to eat her,” I said.
She got down on her knees and licked her lips.
“Dreee, baby, stop! Let me uppp, let me upp!” Toya moaned and tried to push Alisha’s head from between her thighs, but I reached in front of her, grabbed her arms and placed them behind her back, while I continued to drill inside of her pussy. Alisha was literally smacking on Toya’s pussy like her shit was thanksgiving dinner. I almost wanted to tell
her ass to stop because she was damn near eating the pussy better than me. In the mirror, I could see tears falling down Toya’s face, but I knew that she was enjoying every second of it.
“How it feel, baby? Tell me it feels good,” I said as I slowed my strokes and pushed her hair away from her neck and then I went to suck on it.
“Oohhhhh,” Toya moaned.
I laughed because her ass wouldn’t admit how good that shit was feeling. I picked up the pace again and continued to guide Toya up and down. When I felt her body began to shake, I knew she was about to cum. I felt fluids wet my thigh, and that’s when I looked down and noticed that Toya had squirted. Alisha, like the nasty bitch she was, made sure she lapped up everything. I had been drinking shots of henny tonight, so I wasn’t about to cum anytime soon.
When Toya calmed down from her orgasm, I pushed Alisha’s head away and gave my woman three more rounds, while Alisha went off in the corner and pleased herself. I wanted badly to bring her into the bed with us, but I knew Toya wasn’t having it. She didn’t even want the bitch eating her pussy. After I finally bust my big ass nut inside of Toya, I picked her up and put her under the covers. Just that quick, she was knocked out cold.
I walked in the bathroom and put on the other robe that was in there. When I came back out, Alisha was finishing up packing her bags. I went in my pockets and pulled out some hundreds, hitting her off with a big tip for making Toya squirt like that. I promise a nigga will never forget this shit. I handed her the money and then walked her to the door.
“Maybe we can do this another time, but the next time, I can be the one riding that big ass dick,” Alisha said.
I smirked. “That’s not going to happen, lil mama, but thank you for the offer. We enjoyed you,” I said and opened the door for her.
“Well, if you ever change your mind, here is my card. Your girl is very lucky.” She handed me the card and walked out of the room.
I closed the door behind her and turned off all the lights. I took off the robe and climbed in the bed with my girl, who was knocked out cold. I told her early this morning that I was going to have her ass putting in work tonight, but she clearly thought that a nigga was lying.
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