Chapter 21
A Few Months Later
“Shit.” I hissed as this bad brown-skinned chick sucked my dick. Unfortunately for me, I wasn’t groaning in pleasure. Baby girl was biting my shit like she was trying to eat some corn on the cob.
“Aye, watch out,” I called out, pulling my dick from her throat. I wanted to mush her ass, but she had done enough damage.
On the outside, she was fine as fuck with tattoos going from her breast down to her ass.
Amika was an IG model I met while I was traveling with Keyz.
She had been begging me to link with her, so I decided to hit her up since we were in her city.
If I had known her head game was trash, I would have left her messages on read. I hated wasting my time.
“What’s wrong, daddy? You didn’t even nut yet,” she purred.
“Hell, naw. If I had let you suck my shit any longer, you might have bit it off. Who the hell taught you how to suck dick? A rabbit?” I was irritated as fuck because I turned down a lot of bitches because she talked a good game in my inbox.
“I’m sorry, East. I really like you, and I might have been nervous. Let me make it up to you.” She switched over to me, and I became distracted by her booty jiggling as she walked. Her ass was humongous, and even though her thighs didn’t match, it didn’t take away from how good she looked.
Amika pushed me on the bed and straddled my waist. She got ready to sit on my dick, but I stopped her. I had a condom on, but I was worried it was no longer effective.
“What’s wrong?”
“I gotta get a new condom.” I moved her off me then headed over to the dresser where a box of Magnums sat.
“I don’t understand. You already have a condom on.”
“Yeah, but the way you were chomping on my dick like a Polish sausage, it probably has a bunch of holes in it. I can’t take the risk, so I’ma just get a fresh one.”
Amika pouted, but I didn’t give a fuck. I wasn’t about to take any chances.
Once I made sure the new condom was secure, I tossed the old one in the trash and made my way over to the bed. Even though her throat skills were hazardous, I still wanted to feel the pussy. I refused to believe she had trash head and pussy. There had to be a silver lining somewhere.
Amika took over once again, straddling my waist. The look in her eyes told me she had something to prove, and I prayed she didn’t let me down.
I closed my eyes as she slid down my length.
She hissed and whined as she tried to sit on the whole thing at once.
Her pussy wasn’t as tight as I would have liked, but it was still fuckable.
Once she got into a comfortable position, she began to bounce up and down.
She wobbled her ass on my dick like we were on the dance floor together.
I had to give credit where it was due. Baby girl fucked me like a pro.
At some point, she hit a split while she was riding, and I could have sworn I saw stars.
Her Kegel skills were top tier, and she knew how to work her pussy.
My hands gripped her thick ass cheeks. The skin on her booty felt like cheap leather, but I tried not to focus on that too much. Instead, I focused my attention on her making my dick disappear.
We switched positions because I wanted to see her ass jiggle while I fucked her.
I smacked her cheeks and listened to the sound reverberate throughout the room.
Amika’s screams sounded like a wounded banshee, and I almost wanted to cover her mouth.
The shit was about to make my dick soft, and I refused to go out like that.
I pumped into her faster until I felt my balls tingling.
I already knew I wouldn’t last long, because I hadn’t been fucking with anyone on a regular basis, and I hated the idea of having to beat my own meat.
“Oh my goodness. I knew it was big, but damn, baby. I’m gonna be doing the walk of shame with a limp when I leave.”
I paid her no mind as I disposed of the condom, then slid my shorts on. My phone vibrated, and I knew it could only be two people. A smirk appeared when I saw it was a FaceTime call. I answered without hesitation because I never made her wait.
“Daddy! I want to sleep in your room,” Noodle whined into the phone with her little lip poked out.
“Where you at, princess? You in the room with your ugly momma?”
“My mommy is pretty, Daddy. That’s not nice.” Noodle giggled, showing her little dinosaur teeth as I liked to call them.
“You wish I were ugly. Your daughter looks just like me, so if I’m ugly then what is she?” Lyric’s face popped into the camera. My dick twitched involuntarily, but I kept a straight face.
“A miracle. She has all of your best features, and the rest, she gets from me,” I replied, shrugging my shoulders as I headed to the bathroom.
“You sound delusional as hell, but that’s nothing new.”
“Yeah, whatever. My baby said she wants to stay in my room. What y’all got going on? Why doesn’t she want to stay with you?” I questioned while I started the shower.
“You know she prefers to sleep on her daddy’s chest. Your snores are like white noise to her.” She tittered.
“Go to hell. You’re the one who sounds like a bear hibernating in the mountains. The whole bed shakes when you breathe. I used to wake up and look over to make sure I wasn’t sleeping next to Rasputia at night. You need a fucking CPAP machine or some shit.”
“Fuck you, Ess-I mean East. Anyway, are you gonna come get her or what? I’m about to eat, take a shower, and go to bed soon.”
My baby mama was fine as fuck. There were times when I couldn’t help but admire her beauty because it was so effortless. She was sitting on the bed with her hair in a bun and no makeup on, wearing a sports bra, and still managed to look like a model.
“Umm, I can come over there and sleep on the couch with her. My room isn’t really—”
“You left me in the room so you could be on the phone? You didn’t even ask if I wanted to take a shower with you.” Amika interrupted our conversation, pissing me off to the max.
“Aye, are you cool?”
“W-what do you mean?” she stuttered.
“Don’t you see me talking to my family? Why the fuck would you come barging in here when you know I’m on the phone?”
“Umm, I’m gonna let you handle your business. Noodle, your daddy is entertaining guests, so you’ll have to sleep with me tonight,” Lyric spat. I almost cussed her ass out, but she had every right to react the way she did because Amika was doing the most.
“Put my baby on the phone,” I demanded.
Lyric rolled her eyes, then handed the phone back to Noodle.
“Daddy’s gonna take a shower, get dressed, and then I’m gonna spend the night with you. Your momma’s gonna give you a bath, and I’ll bring some snacks so we can watch a movie until we fall asleep, okay?”
“Okay, Daddy. I love you.”
“I love you more, princess.”
“Mommy, Daddy said you gotta give me a bath and braid my hair too,” Noodle declared. I smirked because she slid that last part in on her own.
“Your daddy did not say all of that, little girl. Go over there and pick out some pajamas.”
Noodle blew me a kiss, then took off.
“I don’t recall inviting you to my room, but I’m gonna let it slide because our child wants to see you.
Make sure you scrub those balls extra good because I don’t want you bringing any fleas or bedbugs with you from whatever groupie bitch you just fucked.
” Lyric scoffed then hung up the phone in my face.
I placed my phone on the counter before I focused my attention on Amika. She had a guilty expression on her face.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to be messy or anything.”
“I’ll let my people know you need a ride back home. Once you get dressed, all you have to do is head outside, and they’ll be out there waiting for you,” I responded.
“Wait. Are you kicking me out? I thought we were gonna hang out some more.”
“Naw, I’m cool. My dick still feels some type of way after you tried to gnaw my meat off. All I want to do is shower, chill with my lil’ girl, and get some sleep. I already sent you the tickets to tomorrow’s show. If you have any issues, let me know.”
“Why does this feel like a breakup or something?”
“Well, it’s not that because we aren’t together and never will be.
I just don’t have any use for your presence anymore.
Please don’t be one of those women who don’t know how to read the room.
You came here to fuck. We did that, I wasn’t impressed, and now it’s time for you to go so I can spend time with my family. ”
“Wow, I knew you were blunt, but I didn’t realize you were a complete dickhead.” She scoffed.
“You can call me whatever you want, but I tried to let you down easy. I could have told you that your skin reminded me of a young crocodile and that your pussy was drier than the bottom of a rhinoceros’s feet, but I didn’t.
If we’re being honest, I should sue you for chewing on my dick with those number two, porcelain, donkey teeth in your mouth, but I was trying to be a nice guy.
Now, can you please get your things and head out?
My water is about to turn cold fucking with your ass. ”
Instead of waiting for her to respond, I dropped my shorts and stepped into the shower. Bitches didn’t appreciate when you tried to spare their feelings, and now she wanted to make me out to be the bad guy when I tried to drop the right hints.
I took my time washing up, thankful the water was still hot.
My body was exhausted from the workout I did when I woke up, mixed with all of the running around we were doing.
Keynauri’s schedule was hectic and had only gotten worse once the public learned his true identity.
The fans went crazy, and as a result, all of his shows were sold out.
We booked studios in different states just so he could make music in between all of the shows, interviews, and magazine shoots.