“What are yall over there talking about?” Josairah questioned, as she bounced Jhyshun, my nephew, in her lap.
I shook my head. “Nothing. Key’s over here being messy.”
Josairah smiled, as she placed an elbow on my brother’s shoulder. His goofy ass was sitting there, rubbing on Josairah’s thigh, like a sex-crazed maniac.
It was funny seeing them outwardly display affection, after they’d crept for so long. During their secrecy they’d created Jhyshun, while Josairah was away at school, and Jah pretended to go visit Jeremy and Jared out there. Crazily, Josairah had put the baby on someone else when the Nancy debacle happened. And no, that didn’t happen because Josairah was loose or anything. It was just a wild situation. Nonetheless, the moment everybody laid eyes on Jhyshun the truth was out. My mama knew when she was looking at her blood and that was all she wrote. Josairah came clean with the truth and our family welcomed Jhyshun with open arms. As far as Little Jah and Josairah…they were young and dumb, so I knew that a few more fuck-ups were on the horizon. They were messing around again…openly this time around. I would go as far as saying that my brother had found the one, but I knew better. Josairah could very well be the one, but I doubted that at 18 Jahrein Junior was fully ready. Hell, I don’t think any boy is ready at that age.
This was why I’d been trying my best to take my time with Jeremy. At this point, I knew that I loved him, but my mama had always expressed the importance of not settling with the first boy who crosses my path. I’d been trying to be receptive to her advice, but my heart seemingly only wanted Jeremy. He was everything a young girl could want in a boyfriend, but our parents, his and mine, had both claimed at some point or another that in order for us to have a well-rounded, healthy relationship that we’d eventually have to experience some things without each other. I wasn’t so sure if I agreed, though.
Thirty minutes after my parents exchanged vows everyone was partying. I waited until I knew that my daddy was fully preoccupied to slip off. Checking my cell, as I swiftly stepped through my house, I noticed a new text.
Hurry your ass up.
Grinning to myself, I eased out of the front door. Peering left to right, I made sure that the coast was clear, before I jogged down the driveway, over to Jeremy’s black on black Porsche SUV. Hastily, I hopped in, and he wasted no time skirting away from the house.
“What took you so long?” he wanted to know.
“I was just making sure that nobody was paying attention.”
He shook his head. “I told you to stop thinking that hard. At this point, they know what’s up, so what’s the point in pretending?”
I arched a brow. “They know what’s up? And exactly what does that mean?”
He glanced my way. “It means that everybody knows that I’m knocking that pussy out the frame.”
I giggled, as he swooped into his parents’ driveway, which was literally right down the street. “Nigga, please.”
He killed the ignition, before focusing on me, licking his lips. “You know it’s true. Stop being in denial.” He leaned over the console, slipping his tongue into my mouth.
Caressing his chin, I took the kiss deeper.
“You miss me?” he asked in between breaths.
I nodded.
“Well, show me.”
I didn’t need to hear anything else, as I broke our kiss, before climbing into the backseat. Using my index finger, I beckoned him to join me. Eagerly, he climbed over the seats, as well. Biting my bottom lip, I tugged at his pants, unbuckling his Ferragamo belt. He lifted my fitted, knee length dress, exposing my bare kitty.
We locked eyes. “Where the fuck are your panties?”
I giggled. “My pussy ate them.”
He lifted, yanking his own pants and boxers down. “Stop playing with me.”
I didn’t bother responding, as I studied his one-eyed monster. His big black dick was such a beautiful sight, and I couldn’t help myself. Pushing him back, I straddled him, hopping directly on his dick.
“Ooh, shit,” Jeremy exhaled.
I kissed his cheek, while springing my ass up and down.
“Uhh, this pussy so warm and tight,” he whispered, before biting my bottom lip.
I tightened my walls around him. “She misses you.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Uh-huh,” I panted, while continuously bouncing my ass.
“Damn, you riding this dick,” he breathed, as he lifted my dress over my head, before lifting my bra.
I was working my back, while he flicked his tongue across my nipple.
“You taking this dick like a champ,” he curled his lips, while gripping my ass cheeks.
I wound my hips. “Cause you feel so fucking good. God, I miss this big dick.”
Hearing that, he slammed into me. I could feel his balls smacking my ass, as he was deep inside of me. I grabbed his shoulders, as my head fell back. I was in pure ecstasy, giving no regards to us being parked right outside of Jeremy’s parents’ home.
“Uh, Jeremy, fuck me, baby. Fuck meeee!”
He growled, as he gripped my hips, while aggressively pumping into me. I was literally bouncing in his lap, taking all the dick I could handle. Placing my feet in the seat, I grabbed my knees, and rolled my hips.
“Jhy…Jhyrah,” he wheezed. “Stop that shit, man. You…you know what that does to me.”
“You know that’s exactly what I want,” I gritted, as I fucked him rapidly. “You’re gonna cum in this pussy,” I talked dirty, just how he liked it.
Like a jack hammer, he plowed into my wetness, fucking the dog shit out of me. My breasts hopped as we smashed into each other. He had my pussy soaking wet, as I reached down and cupped his balls.
His head fell back, and I knew I had him. I worked my hips as he bucked hard. Soon after, I could feel him throbbing inside of me. I tongued him down, while he continuously spilled into me.
Eventually, he broke the kiss. “Damn, I’m glad this waiting shit is over.”
“Tell me about it,” I concurred.
The past year had been hard as hell. Jeremy had gone off to UCLA to play football, leaving my ass back in Houston. Crazily, it all had been my idea. I wanted to go to school in L.A., away from our parents. With Jeremy being a star athlete, he had his pick of schools, and we’d decided together that we wanted to go to UCLA. Therefore, he didn’t take his full scholarship, until I received an acceptance letter first. Initially, we were so excited to see our plans come to fruition, until reality set in. My boyfriend, my best friend was far away from home and that was torment like no other.
Playing college football was completely different from high school. Jeremy had very little time to himself, so he didn’t bother coming home during the weekends. Thankfully, Josairah had been out there as well, which gave me opportunities to visit, otherwise we would’ve never seen each other. Going from seeing each other everyday to once or twice a month was the worst. I was sick without him, and with nothing else to do, I focused on school, finishing a year early. My parents were leery about my decision to steam roll ahead, and enter college a year earlier, but it was nothing they could do to stop me. I’d completed all the courses necessary to graduate, and I’d done so with honors. Therefore, when the summer was over, I’d be joining my boo in Cali and I literally could not wait.
I knew that my parents weren’t extremely excited about me going off to college at 17, especially with my boyfriend there for the ride. Thankfully, Little Jah’s surprise baby had taken the focus off me. My parents’ plates were full, and they’d reluctantly given me their blessings. And now it was just a count down until I was in California, doing my own thing on my own terms.
“So, did you talk to your daddy about what we discussed?” Jeremy asked, while I was still sitting on his dick.
I sighed heavily. “Boy, no. You’re really pushing it. You know damn well that my daddy is not about to agree to me staying with you.”
He sucked his teeth. “I’m saying, what diff
erence does it make? Once you’re in Cali, he can’t stop us from doing whatever we want.”
“True, but you know it’s a mental thing. My daddy needs to feel like he has some control, even if he doesn’t. Hell, he can’t even bring himself to talk to me about sex, less along accept me staying with you. You should see him hightailing out of a room any time my mama brings up me and sex in the same sentence.”
Jeremy chuckled. “Only if he knew.”
I rolled my hips, causing his dick to harden inside of me. “If he only knew what?”
He slapped my ass. “That his daughter is the biggest freak around.”
I dramatically gasped. “No, not me.”
He gave me the side eye. “Yeah, okay. Says the girl sitting on my dick in my parents’ drive way, right now.”
Leaning in, I kissed his lips. “Yeah, uh-huh. I don’t hear you complaining. So, just shut up and fuck me again.”
***
By the time we’d arrived back at my house, the reception was in full swing, as the party was now taking place inside of our home. My mama had insisted that everyone wear all-white, and everyone had abided by her rules. Me…I was rocking a partially sheer fitted dress that was rather simple, which allowed my elaborate gold accessories to take center stage. Of course, my hair was dramatic and had been set into an array of curls. Jeremy wore a button-down, distressed jeans, along with snow white Giuseppe sneakers. His waves were spinning, as I found myself ogling in awe. He’d just given me multiple orgasms, which had me floating on a cloud.
Glancing around, I noticed that several of Jeremy’s boys, including his brothers were posted up together, chilling. Therefore, I naturally assumed that he’d wander off to join them. However, he stood by my side with an arm hooked around my waist. I smiled when I felt him lock his fingers with mine.
“Ayye,” Keyasia wagged her tongue, as she danced against her boyfriend, Wale, who also just so happened to be Jeremy’s cousin.
I giggled, as my song blasted from the speakers. “I've been drinking, I've been drinking.
I get filthy when that liquor get into me. I've been thinking, I've been thinking. Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby? I want you, na na. Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby? I want you, na na—"
Jeremy leaned in, whispering into my ear. “After you get off this dick, I swear I be drunk. That pussy is intoxicating.”
I hunched my shoulders, grinning from ear to ear, as his breath tickled my neck. “You better quit it, before my daddy fucks you up.”
He sucked his teeth. “That man aint thinking about me, right now.”
I peeped over at my daddy and mama and they were hugged, keyed into their own little world. That gave me the green light to cut up…just a tad.
“We be all night, love, love. We be all night, love, love. We be all night, and everything’s alright. No complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights—"
I stepped in front of Jeremy, while he still held my hand. Trying to keep it cute, I wound my hips, tooting my ass on him. Soon, my body became one with the music, as I snaked my waist. My favorite part of the song came on, and I found myself rapping the lyrics.
“Then I fill the tub up halfway then riding with my surfboard. Surfboard, surfboard. Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood. I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body Benz. Serving all this, swerve, surfing all of this good, good—" I bent over, twerking all over his dick.
Gripping my hips, Jeremy smashed into me, like he was hitting it from the back.
Little Jah stopped dead in his tracks. “Oh, yall done lost yall minds.”
I stood upright and stuck out my tongue at my brother.
Jeremy held on tightly to my waist. “Nigga, get you some business,” he uttered, before licking the side of my neck.
Keyasia shook her head, as she continued to dance on Wale. “That nigga sticking that dick to her so good that she said fuck what yall feel. We see you, Jhyrah.”
Floating on a natural high, I laughed my head off. Fuck what they were talking about. With my mama and daddy distracted, me and Jeremy did have all night and we going to take full advantage.
Chapter 9
Jeremy
“So, what day are yall leaving?” my granny Trina questioned my mama, as they lingered around in her kitchen.
My mama fingered her hair. “Next weekend. I bought Jhyrah a ticket, but I don’t know if she’ll be able to come. You know Big Jahrein be tripping.”
My granny smirked. “That aint surprising. You know that your man will be the same way when Jermany’s at that age. But on the flip side, the kids are about to be in California unsupervised, so Jah’s just being hard-headed. Don’t wanna accept change.”
“Right,” my mama concurred. “It definitely will be whatever it will be, at this point. So, he needs to let my baby come with us,” she damn near pouted.
I furrowed my brows. “Mama, let me find out that you love Jhyrah more than me.”
Dismissively, she waved me off. Undoubtedly, my mama’s relationship with Jhyrah wasn’t typical. My mama started off as Auntie Paris to Jhyrah. Their relationship was already established, and our relationship had only brought them closer together. Being that Jermany was still young, I think my mama was living out her fantasy of having a teenaged daughter through Jhyrah. I mean, they’d do everything together from gossiping to shopping. Then half the time when I’d piss Jhyrah off, I had to deal with my mama too. And believe me…dealing with two huge drama queens was no simple task.
“That’s cold blooded, lady. We gon see where your precious Jhyrah is when it’s time for you to go to the old folks’ home.”
My mama gasped. “Old folks’ home?”
I nodded with a grin. “Yep.”
I knew that she was about to cuss me out, so I headed outside. Immediately, I noticed Jhyrah sitting on the hood of my pawpaw’s classic Cadillac, swinging her legs. She was too busy running her mouth with Chubby’s girlfriend, Cocoa, to notice me. Cocoa was a medium brown skinned, slim, 30-year-old broad, who was crazy over my 20-year-old cousin. She was cooler than a fan, but was ghetto as fuck. It was hot as hell outside, so I could understand her wanting to wear something cool, but she was practically naked, rocking booty shorts. Ass hanging out and shit. Then Jhyrah was out of line for sitting on the car with a little short dress on. I could see her panties from where I was standing.
I was about to check her ass, until I caught the last of their conversation. “For real, Cocoa, are you gonna be ready early Monday morning?” Jhyrah quizzed.
“Monday morning,” Cocoa repeated. “Yeah, I got you.”
I tipped up to them. “Get down.” I tapped Jhyrah’s thigh, before carrying on. “Monday morning? What’s happening on Monday?”
Jhyrah slid off the hood. “Oh, nothing.”
I frowned, before glancing at Cocoa. “What’s going down Monday, cousin-in-law?”
She scratched the back of her neck. “Nothing.”
“Nothing, huh?” I lifted my chin. “Yeah, okay. I don’t know what you hiding,” I focused on Jhyrah’s sneaky ass. “But don’t make me fuck you up.”
She sucked her teeth. “Boy, bye. Aint nobody hiding anything. Me and Cocoa was just having girl talk that doesn’t concern you.” she headed back into the house.
I was right behind her. “You’re in violation, though.”
She spun around, placing her hands on her hips. “How is that?”
I invaded her personal space. “We don’t keep secrets.” I placed a hand on her waist and kissed her lips. “Or did you forget?”
“No,” she spoke softly, before pecking my lips back.
“Ugh, man, yall need to chill with all that,” Jared teased. “Be making people sick to their stomachs.”
Jhyrah gave him the finger, as we sat on the couch together. She sat with her legs across my lap, and nobody paid us any mind. I found myself studying Jhyrah’s physique, noting that she was a tad thicker than usual. Her thi
ghs and hips looked more pronounced in the little dress she wore, which had me considering making her go change.
“Bae, you’ve been eating your cornbread and cabbage, huh?” I asked her, as I rubbed her thighs.
She giggled. “Why you say that?”
“Cause you super thick right about now.”
She rolled her eyes, not bothering to reply.
I grinned. “You mad now?”
“What you think? You trying to call me fat.”
I chuckled. “You never heard me say that. You just finer than a muthafucka. So, how are you gonna get mad at me for pointing out the fact that the ass is getting fatter? You know that I love that shit.”
Although she tried to play hard, those dimples gave her away every time, as she blushed.
“Lil’ kinfolk, I see you,” my cousin Keesy laughed, as he moseyed into the living room. “You couldn’t wait ‘til she was big enough to scoop up, huh?”
I smiled, as I shook my head. Everybody would tease me about getting with the girl they’d all watched grow up. Over the years, the men in my family would always talk about Jhyrah being a forced to be reckoned with, once she was grown, and I’d snatched her up before she was even technically that. Everybody thought that she was gorgeous with body for days, but she was all mine, and I was proud to say that.
“Hey, Jhyrah, girl,” Toya, Keesy’s girl spoke. “You keeping him in line?”
I narrowed my eyes. “Keeping who in line?”
“Your ass,” Falen, my other cousin’s wife, interjected.
“Yall really be pumping this girl’s head up, I see.”
Jhyrah removed her legs off my lap and sat completely up. “So, are you trying to say that I don’t have you in line?”
Playfully, I shoved her. “Girl, watch out.”
“I’m just saying,” she snickered, before her facial expression changed, and she held her mouth. Hopping up, she scampered to the bathroom.
After a few seconds, I eased off the couch, heading to the bathroom to check on her. I found her kneeling over, hurling into the toilet. Feeling bad for her, I held her hair back for her, until she was dry heaving.
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