Chapter 19 Kay’Lo Mensah
Trill-Land, ’LoLux Estate
After findin’ out that the investigator that handled my shop was really on bullshit, a nigga was feelin’ a way I couldn’t even shake if I tried.
That shit sat on me heavy, and the more days passed, the worse it got, ’cause it wasn’t just about the case no more.
It was about how deep this shit really went, and how a nigga who was supposed to be doin’ his job came in my space, saw everything for what it was, and still chose to play with my life like it ain’t mean nothin’.
I kept runnin’ it back in my head, thinkin’ about how that day went, how them niggas came in my shop playin’, how everything escalated, and how it all ended with me standin’ over bodies and my whole life changin’ in one moment.
Then to find out the nigga who got his hands on footage that could help me was just sittin’ on it like it was a game… that shit made my chest burn.
And it ain’t help that his own son was the same nigga who shot my pops outside that courthouse.
That part kept replayin’ the most.
I still saw it clear as day, my father droppin’ in front of me, blood on him, people screamin’, and me standin’ there ready to tear the world down but not able to stop what already happened.
That shit don’t leave you. It sit in you, and it come back at random times, especially when you try to lay down and close your eyes.
Pops was still here, still breathin’, and he even showed up to court not too long ago in a damn wheelchair, and I respected it, but I ain’t like seein’ him like that.
I ain’t like knowin’ it could’ve went different, and I damn sure ain’t like knowin’ the same bloodline that pulled that trigger was tied to the nigga playin’ with my case.
But see…Renza handled that situation with a quickness, and I couldn’t lie, that part gave me a lil’ peace, knowin’ that nigga wasn’t gon’ get to keep breathin’ after what he did.
Still, that ain’t erase the bigger picture.
That ain’t fix the fact that I was sittin’ here dealin’ with a crooked system while somebody on the inside was movin’ funny.
And the craziest part was, I ain’t even say shit to my lawyer about it.
I could’ve, but I ain’t.
At this point, I trusted my family more than anybody in a suit or behind a desk.
Too much slick shit had already happened, and I wasn’t about to show my hand too early.
Renza and Kelli was already on it, and I knew how they moved.
They wasn’t the type to let shit slide, and right now, that was enough for me.
Still, that ain’t mean my mind was quiet.
These past few days had been different for me. I had been in my head more than usual, up late, barely sleepin’, and when I did drift off, I woke up in the middle of the night feelin’ off, like somethin’ was wrong even when everything was still.
Toni felt that shit…
She ain’t press me about it or keep askin’ me what was goin’ on.
She just stayed there with me through it.
When I woke up trippin’, she pulled me in, held me tight, kissed on my face and talked to me low until I calmed down.
She ran her fingers through my hair, rubbed on my chest, and kept me grounded without sayin’ too much.
She knew me too well to force it. Instead, she just loved on me harder.
She been cookin’ for me, cleanin’ up behind us even though we ain’t have to lift a finger if we ain’t want to, and she had been takin’ care of me in a way that made me feel that shit deep.
She ran my baths, sittin’ behind me and washin’ me herself, then rubbin’ me down after like I was the only one that mattered to her.
And when it came to that bed…
She ain’t let up.
Toni had been lovin’ on a nigga good, puttin’ that pussy on me, and this mornin’ wasn’t no different.
I had to be in court in two hours, but that ain’t mean shit the way she was sittin’ on me right now, straddlin’ me with her thighs locked around my waist and her arms wrapped tight around my neck.
I was sittin’ up in the bed with my hands spread across her back, holdin’ her tight while my mouth stayed busy on her neck, suckin’, kissin’ and draggin’ my tongue over her skin while she moved on me.
Her titties was pressed into my chest, soft and heavy, rubbin’ against me every time she rolled her hips, and the way she was grindin’ down had my dick sittin’ deep inside her, stretched out and throbbin’.
“Mmmhhhmm…” I let out against her skin while she kept draggin’ that wet ass pussy over me, makin’ sure I felt all of her.
“You okay, baby?” she moaned, droppin’ her weight on me and pushin’ me deeper inside her.
“Fuck, yeah…” I groaned low, my voice rough while my nails pressed into her back, holdin’ her tighter. “Don’t stop… keep that shit right there…”
She listened.
Her hips started movin’ more now, grindin’ harder, wetter, and every time she rolled forward, I felt that heat wrap around me and pull me deeper.
“Yeah… that’s it,” I muttered into her neck, slidin’ one hand down to her ass and squeezin’ it in my palm. “Put that pussy on me, baby… don’t play with me… yeah, just like that.”
She held on to me tighter, her body movin’ against mine in that same slow, nasty rhythm, and I felt her get wetter the longer she stayed on me.
The way Toni was ridin’ and lovin’ on me right now, let me know this shit wasn’t just sex.
Everything on my mind, all the pressure and all that shit I been carryin’… she was pullin’ it outta me with every move she made. The way she held me, the way she kept her body pressed into mine, it grounded me like nothin’ else could.
She finally leaned back just enough to look at me, her eyes heavy with love and her lips parted. “I love you, Kay’Lo.”
I slid my hand up to her neck and gripped it just enough to hold her still while I looked back at her. “Say it again.”
“I love you,” she whispered.
I nodded slow. “Yeah… Daddy love you too,” I whispered back.
Then I pulled her back into me and kissed her hard, pushin’ my tongue deep in her mouth, takin’ control of the kiss while she moaned against me and squeezed down on my dick.
“Damn… you tryna take me out this mornin’?” I murmured into her mouth.
She answered me with her body, ridin’ me harder now, her hips draggin’ over me in a way that had my stomach tightenin’.
I couldn’t even hold that shit in.
My moans came out deeper, louder, and I felt that pressure buildin’ fast. My toes curled, my chest lifted, and I threw my head back for a second, bitin’ down on my lip.
“Yeah… you got me fucked up,” I muttered, breathin’ heavy.
She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me forward again, pressin’ my forehead into her chest while she kept movin’ on me.
I reached up and grabbed her titty, squeezin’ it in my hand before droppin’ my mouth to it.
I dragged my tongue slow around her nipple, circlin’ it over and over, lettin’ it get wetter each time while my lips brushed against her skin.
My spit started spreadin’ across her areola, while I kept workin’ my tongue around it, takin’ my time and lettin’ her feel every pass.
I flattened my tongue and licked up over it, then back down, coatin’ her nipple with my spit before I pulled it into my mouth and sucked it deep, my lips closin’ tight while my tongue flicked against it inside my mouth.
“Ohhh…” she cried, her whole body reactin’, her pussy tightenin’ around me so hard it made my hips jerk up into her.
“Yeah… that’s what I like,” I muttered against her, my mouth still wet on her skin while I dragged my tongue back over her nipple, slow and heavy, before suckin’ it again. “You feel that shit, don’t you?”
Her fingers moved through my hair, holdin’ me tight while her hips kept rollin’, faster and more desperate.
“Baby…” she moaned, her voice shakier now, her thighs spread wider on me.
“Yes, Daddy’s baby? Talk to me,” I said, liftin’ my head just enough to look at her. “You Daddy’s baby, ain’t you?”
“Yes! I’m your baby,” she whispered.
I pressed her body down, fuckin’ deeper into her. “You sure?”
“Yes, Daddy. I’m about to cum…” she cried, her grip tight on my neck.
“Yeah… I know you is,” I said, my voice deeper now.
I slid both hands down to her ass, spreadin’ her open and gripin’ her tight before startin’ to move her myself, draggin’ her back and forth on my dick harder.
“Take that shit,” I muttered.
Her body started shakin’, her moans breakin’ up, and I felt that shit buildin’ in her.
“Yes, ‘Lo… just like that… don’t stop…”
“Don’t stop?” I repeated, pushin’ her down harder, keepin’ her right where I wanted her.
“Yes… yes… I’m—”
“You what?” I cut in, my voice rough. “You ‘bout to cum on this dick?”
“Yes!” she cried.
“Then do it,” I growled. “Let that shit go… I got you…”
I pulled her closer and kissed her again, messy and deep, our tongues slidin’ together while she kept movin’ on me.
I felt that wetness spread, heard that slick sound between us, and that shit pushed me closer.
“Fuck…” I groaned into her mouth. “I’m right there too… keep ridin’ me like this, baby…”
She tried to pull back to cry out, but I grabbed the back of her neck and kept her right here with my tongue still in her mouth.
Then she came.
Her body locked up on me, shakin’ hard while her pussy squeezed me over and over, and that shit sent me over with her.
I came deep inside her, groanin’ into her mouth while we kissed sloppy, our breath mixin’ and bodies pressed tight.
She cried into me, real tears fallin’ from her eyes, and I felt that shit on my face while I held her.
“Yeah… I got you mama…” I whispered against her mouth, still inside her and holdin’ her close.
We rode that shit out together, slowin’ down but never pullin’ apart.
Even when it was over, neither one of us moved.
We stayed wrapped around each other, kissin’, breathin’ and holdin’ on, like lettin’ go wasn’t even an option.
After we came down from that, Toni tried to lift up off me, but I felt her legs tense up and I grabbed her waist before she could even move too far.