Chapter 2
“Oh my gawd! Argh!” I rolled my eyes as this girl continued to scream like a banshee. Normally, I loved when girls screamed while I fucked them, but she sounded like a dying horse. It pissed me off because my stroke game was good, but she was doing too much. A part of me thought about stopping because she obviously couldn’t take it. I barely had my dick halfway in, and she was gripping the sheets like I was going balls deep.
“Ahh, it’s too big!” Navy screamed out. She begged me to let her come over here but must have underestimated what she had gotten herself into. At this point, it wasn’t even worth it anymore, so I decided to pull out without even nutting. I wasn’t gonna be able to bust one with the way she was carrying on anyway. It had to be my karma, because I shouldn’t have been fucking her in the first place.
“Aye, watch out.” I didn’t even know why I let her come over here in the first place, but she was going to have to find her own ride home.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t expecting it to be so… big. Give me another chance, and I promise I’ll change your life,” Navy begged. I chuckled while pulling my shirt over my head. The time on the clock showed it was a quarter after nine, and Coach Hudson scheduled practice for ten on the dot. I wasn’t trying to run any extra laps, so I knew I needed to get my ass out of here. Plus, I had to drive an extra distance since my house was in the suburbs.
“Naw, it’s cool. I gotta head to practice anyways.” The season had started, and coach was on our asses to be the best and put our best foot forward. Especially for the seniors on the team because the scouts were coming to our games to recruit.
“Well, maybe after you’re finished. I was nervous, but I know I can do better than that.” That begging shit turned me off. I wasn’t sure what she wanted me to say. These broads had no respect for themselves, so I didn’t either. Plus, she and I both knew it was wrong for her to even be here in the first place. Navy and Brielle were best friends, yet she’d been sending me videos of her playing in her pussy for the last month.
Brielle and I weren’t exclusive, so I felt nothing about it. However, I knew how most girls looked at these types of situations. Friends weren’t supposed to mess with their friend’s man, and Navy had crossed the line. Truthfully, I had no interest in fucking her in the beginning.
When she first started messaging me, I thought she was trying to set me up. Then the conversation grew more and more sexual, letting me know she meant everything she said. She had even started telling me who Brielle dealt with outside of me. I never cared about shit like that, but I found it interesting that she would throw her friend under the bus for some dick. The right thing to do would have been to walk away, but I was a man at the end of the day, so I led with my dick. Now I see I should have left well enough alone.
“Naw, I’m straight. I’ll walk you out. Did you hit your ride up, or did you drive here?” My annoyance was obvious. My biggest pet peeve was to have my time wasted, but I shouldn’t have expected anything different. The girls in our class chased after us because we were popular and played on the football team. They would say anything to get our attention, but they rarely backed up anything they said.
“My sister is on her way,” she replied somberly. I paid the shit no mind because I couldn’t care less.
“Alright, bet. The weather is pretty decent outside, so you can wait on the porch.” Her eyes widened, but I meant what I said. I didn’t leave people in my house, and since she no longer served a purpose to me, it was time for her to go.
After Navy left, I hopped in the shower, then got ready for practice. I wasn’t in the mood to run laps, so I planned to be there a few minutes early.
“Hey, Money. Hey, Dreis!” A group of girls were sitting on the porch next door to us while one of them got their hair done. The one who spoke was named Nareema. We stood on the sidewalk as she and her friends strutted over to us. Her sister, Nami, stood next to her looking fine as ever. I used to have the biggest crush on her fine ass, but she was a few years older than me.
“What’s good?” Dreis replied coolly. Girls flocked to him like a magnet, but he didn’t seem the least bit interested or impressed by them.
“What’s up? What y’all got going on?” Nami looked me up and down, then licked her lips. My eyes were glued to her double D breasts that were glistening with sweat.
“Shit, not too much,” I responded, peeping the seductive gleam in Nami’s eyes.
“You got some smoke on you? My usual guy is playing around, and we already bought our Swishers from the corner store,” Nareema pressed. While I might not live out here, this was where I sold most of my weed, so I wasn’t surprised at her request.
“Yeah. You want regular, or you want something else?”
“Let me see what you’ve got. I have some extra money to spend if you have what I need,” Nami purred, winking at me. There wasn’t a woman on the planet who intimidated me.
Based on my looks alone, I could have any woman I wanted, and I wasn’t being arrogant in any way. From a young boy until now, women had always gushed over my mocha brown skin and dimpled cheeks. It used to creep me out as a kid when they would say things like, “Boy, if only you were older,” because what the hell did that mean. Uncle Ro told me it came with the territory and that I would grow to embrace it. My bloodline only produced attractive, money-getting men, and the older I became, the more I learned to use it to my advantage.
We talked to the ladies a little while longer, after I served them. Nami ended up giving me her number while requesting that I call her later then we headed to grab some Rellos and Fantas. While we were driving back, I noticed a girl walking down the street by herself.
“Isn’t that your sister?” Dreis asked Drake. The weird expression on Drake’s face caused me to peer over in the girl’s direction myself. We all went to the same school together, so I recognized her right away. Charae. Baby girl was stunning without even trying.
“Naw, she is my parents’ foster kid, but she ain’t real family,” Drake grumbled. Whenever we asked about the foster kids in his house, he often got uncomfortable. Over the years, I’d seen many come and go, and he always appeared indifferent as if they weren’t there. Whenever I went to their house, Charae would speak to me, but I noticed she always gave Drake this awkward glare. I assumed they didn’t get along, like most siblings. However, from the way lil’ mama glared at him the other night, I thought maybe it might have been more to it than that.
Charae walked right past him as if he was a perfect stranger. She couldn’t have been a sister of mine because there was no way I would allow her to walk by herself, especially when Drake had his own ride. I minded my business when it came to his household, but if I was being honest, there were a lot of things that didn’t make sense to me. Every time I went over there, his mother stared at me. I tried not to pay it any mind, but the older I got, the more obvious it was.
His father was weird as fuck, too, but I rarely saw him because of his work schedule. I couldn’t, for the life of me, understand why they were foster parents when they didn’t seem to have very much time for their own children, let alone someone else’s. Either way, I kept my opinions to myself. I didn’t exactly have the best home life for me to be judging anyone else.
We stepped out of the car, then headed toward Tootie’s house. I asked her if a couple of friends and I could come to her house while she was out of town. I guess you could consider her an aunt of some sort since she and my uncle had been messing around since before I was born. Since I didn’t live in the school district, Tootie let me use her address for registration. It worked out great for me because whenever I spent time at her house, it always came with a home-cooked meal. Normally, I would chill at my own crib, but since her house was smack dab in the hood, I would be able to work and chill at the same time. Plus, Tootie often worked night shifts, so I was able to have girls over. I had my own room and everything, so it was normal for me to sleep over.
“Hey, baby. I missed you,” Brielle cooed, walking up to us with her friends trailing behind her. Of course, Navy’s ass stood there with a silly expression on her face.
“What’s up?” I wasn’t in the mood to deal with her, but since I hadn’t gotten my nut earlier, maybe having her around wouldn’t have been such a bad idea.
“I called you earlier, but you never answered. I wanted to come over,” she whined, wrapping her arms around me.
“Oh, is that right?” I peeped Navy pretending to be focused on her phone. “Damn, I must have missed it. You could have still came because I wasn’t doing anything important. What do you have planned now? You tryna kick it?”
“Well, I’ve got my girls with me. Is it okay if they come too?” I wasn’t feeling the idea of them both being in my house at the same time, but I really wanted my dick sucked the right way. I turned to Dreis and Drake to see if they were cool with the girls coming over so they could entertain them while we did our thing.
“I planned on heading home, but I’m down to chill. We’re gonna have to order some food, though, because I’m hungry as hell. My mom texted me and told me she had made meatloaf. I already know that shit tastes like cardboard,” Drake complained.
“Yeah, we can get some pizza and wings.” I agreed.
We made our way inside Tootie’s house so we could get the party started. The pizza only took about thirty minutes, and that was more than enough time for Brielle to swallow me whole. After she swallowed my kids, I vowed never to fuck one of her friends again. They had no idea what they were doing anyway.
When we came out of the room, everyone was eating and talking amongst themselves. My ears perked up when I heard Charae’s name.
“She must be miserable without her ho ass partner in crime. Nadia and Tai said that they planned on jumping her the next time they caught her trying to talk to their boyfriends.” My face twisted up because Charae barely said two words to anyone in that school, so she certainly wasn’t flirting with anyone’s boyfriend. These hos were miserable and sad.
“I don’t know why they would even waste their time. When have you ever seen Charae in a fight? If anything, Ciera was the fighter out of the two of them, so I doubt she needs to do all of that. Plus, Braxton and Marco are telling people they’re single, so they might want to sit this one out,” Drake pointed out.
“Look at you trying to defend your sister,” Navy spat. Jealousy dripped from her tongue as if Charae had personally done something to her.
“Naw, she isn’t my sister. I just think jumping someone for no reason is lame, especially when it’s against someone who can’t defend themselves. What is the point of that? Besides, y’all are too comfortable fighting over niggas who won’t even claim y’all in public. It’s pathetic, if we’re being honest.”
“I agree. If I fight someone, I don’t need any backup. We’re built differently though, and I wouldn’t be caught dead fighting behind a bitch.” I shrugged while taking a seat on the couch. Brielle plopped down next to me, which kind of irritated me, but I let it slide. Leaning forward, I grabbed a few slices of pizza and some hot wings.
The fellas were playing the game on the big screen while the girls played on their phones. Brielle clung to me as if her life depended on it, and it made no sense to me. She asked for her friends to come over here but wasn’t paying them any mind. Meanwhile, Navy typed quickly on her phone as if she was angry with someone. My phone vibrated in my pocket, but I ignored it. Today’s practice had me starving, and nothing was going to get in the way of me eating my food.
After I ate, I had to take a leak, so I tossed my plate in the trash, then headed to the bathroom down the hall. When I finished washing my hands, I moved to open the door to leave out of the bathroom. My eyes widened when I saw Navy standing at the door. I glanced down the hall to see if Brielle was anywhere in sight.
“Yo, what are you doing?” I questioned when she shoved me into the bathroom. My curiosity got the best of me, so I allowed her to take the lead.
“I want another chance. I can do it way better than Brielle. You barely looked satisfied when the two of you came out of the room.” I shook my head in disbelief. There was no way she was standing here begging to suck me off when her best friend was in the next room.
“Shorty, you’re wildin’ right now. I’m not even trying to go there with you.” It was the honest truth. I regretted the fact that I’d ever allowed her to come over in the first place, because she seemed like the clingy type.
“Please. All I’m asking for is a couple of minutes to prove myself. You won’t be disappointed.” The right thing for me to do would be to send her on her way, but of course, I chose to lead with the wrong head. Instead of turning her down, I whipped my meat out and gestured for her to get down on her knees. I made sure to lock the door before giving my attention back to Navy.
“No teeth, do you understand me? If you scrape my shit, I’m sending your ass out of my house.” Navy nodded with her mouth open in anticipation. Wasting no time, I slid right between those juicy lips of hers. It took a few seconds for her to get the hang of things, but I was impressed with her improvements. The competitive side of her kicked in, and baby girl wasn’t trying to lose. I respected her dedication, although it made me question her loyalty to her friend.
Drool dripped down her chin, and as much as I didn’t want to moan, she brought it out of me. Her pretty, manicured hands gripped the base of my dick as she deep throated me.
“Shit.” I groaned with my hand on the top of her head. Clearly, I’d underestimated baby girl, and she came to prove a point.
My toes were curling, and it would only be a matter of time before I blasted off. What we were doing was dead ass wrong, but I wouldn’t lie and say the thought of being caught didn’t create a new level of excitement. Navy’s moans vibrated against my shaft as I pumped into her mouth. My stomach began to tighten, and I welcomed the oncoming nut I was about to bust. My head fell back as I continued to tap against her tonsils until I exploded down her throat.
“Whew, shit.” I grunted. Navy’s freaky ass continued to suck on the tip, even though it was sensitive to the touch. I swear I thought I was seeing stars, but I quickly came to my senses when I remembered where we were. Removing myself from her warm mouth, I stuffed my dick back into my shorts before washing my hands and walking right out of the bathroom like nothing ever happened.
“What took you so long, baby?”
“My fault. Those hot wings ran right through me.” I lied without even blinking an eye. Moments later, Navy returned with a frown on her face. I eyed her curiously as I wondered if she was about to blow up my spot. I wouldn’t have been too upset about it. However, I didn’t want anything popping off over here. Tootie had a bunch of expensive items here that I didn’t want to have to replace.
“What’s wrong, best friend?” Brielle probed.
“Nothing. I-I’m cramping. I think I’m gonna head home,” Navy blurted out with her arms folded across her chest.
“Oh, no. Do you want me to walk you home?” I could tell that Brielle was only offering to be nice, because we both knew she wanted to stay here with me.
“No, that’s okay. I’ll hit you up tomorrow if I’m feeling up to it.”
“Okay, boo. I’ll text you tonight to check on you.” Brielle stood to give her a hug, then reclaimed her spot next to me. Navy turned to walk out, and I took a deep breath. As fun as it may have been, I didn’t see how men juggled more than one girl at a time.
The moment Navy walked out of the house, my phone started going off again. This time, I finally decided to take a peek to see what was going on.
Navy04:
Give me another chance.
That was the DM she sent earlier, then I scrolled down to see the others.
Navy04:
What does she have that I don’t?
Did I do better this time? You were moaning so does that mean I did a better job than Bri?
Please don’t fuck her tonight. I can sneak back over when my parents go to bed. I promise I’m the better choice.
Please
I shook my head before tossing my phone onto the sofa. Shorty didn’t know how to play it cool, and I couldn’t have that. Girls like her were quick to blow your cover out of envy and jealousy. I still didn’t understand why she wanted the man her best friend was already messing around with. However, I was smart enough to know that I needed to leave her alone.
I tried to put the interaction with Navy behind me as we continued to enjoy the night. We played a few games, and eventually, Dre and Nadia went to my Tootie’s room together. I made sure to let them know they couldn’t use my shit.
After the night ended, we still had a bunch of pizza and wings left, so I packed them up and passed them on to Drake.
“What am I gonna do with all of this food?” He chuckled as he balanced the boxes in his hand.
“Give it to your 'pretend' sister. I know your parents like to lock up the fridge at night. She might appreciate it.” Drake stared at me momentarily, and it seemed like he was trying to figure out how to take what I said. While I’d never spoken about it, I’d noticed the locks and chains on the fridge and cupboards at night when I’d gone over there. It was odd to me, but I tried my best to mind my business until a few months ago when I noticed Charae searching through the garbage for the leftovers Drake and I had thrown away.
I didn’t want to believe it at first, but things began to make sense when I caught Ms. Vera yelling at her like she was her worst enemy. Drake seemed to be oblivious to what was taking place in their home, and I wasn’t sure if it was because he truly was unaware or he chose to ignore it. Either way, I recently started leaving food whenever I went over there. I never spoke to Charae about it, but I would see her sneaking to throw the food wrappers away. To be honest, it was one of the only reasons I still went over there. I wasn’t able to do much about the situation, but I did what I could at the moment. I told myself I would approach her and have a real conversation, but I hadn’t worked up the nerve to do so.
“Oh, umm, yes. That’s a good idea. I’m sure she didn’t eat much of my mom’s nasty ass meatloaf.” His laugh was forced this time, but I brushed it off. Maybe I was in denial, but I refused to believe my friend knew about his parents mistreating her and hadn’t stepped up to do anything.
“Alright, bet. I’ll probably be inside recovering tomorrow, but if you want to do something later, let me know.” We dapped hands as everyone filed out of the house.
For some reason, Brielle lingered, but I wasn’t sure why. There was no way I would be allowing her to spend the night with me, so she needed to take her ass home.
“Do you need me to take you home, or are you walking with your friend?” I made it clear that those were her only options.
“Oh, I thought maybe I could stay here and keep you company. I already got permission from my parents to spend the night with Navy, so that is where they think I am right now. We could pick up where we left off earlier.” She wrapped her arms around my neck, but I removed them.
“I’m sorry, but I planned to be alone tonight. Maybe we can catch up with one another tomorrow.” Bri’s face dropped in disappointment, but I didn’t give a damn. I didn’t do sleepovers with any girl. That would only make them clingier, and I hated that shit.
“Oh, well, I guess. Maybe we can have breakfast together or something.”
“I’ll get up with you once I start moving around tomorrow. I plan on sleeping in. Do you need that ride? ’Cause if not, I’m gonna go ahead and head to bed.” This wasn’t the complete truth, but I needed her to know that I wasn’t budging on what I said. I wanted to be alone, and I wasn’t about to change my plans to accommodate her.
“Okay. Call me tomorrow.” Brielle attempted to kiss me, but I dodged it. I wasn’t sure if she was trying to show out for her friend, but we never kissed in the past. Again, this was another thing I didn’t believe in. We weren’t on that level to be kissing. I didn’t even eat her pussy because it wasn’t my thing.
“I will.” I nodded as the two of them stepped out of the door.
I watched them walk together. I was sure they were probably gossiping about me, but it didn’t matter. Lately, my feelings for Brielle had shifted, and I wasn’t even trying to fix things. I guessed this was a part of teenage growing pains. Her body was perfect, and she was a beautiful girl, but there wasn’t much else to her. When I thought about my future, I needed someone on my arm with some substance. Besides, we were still young, so I wasn’t trying to settle down with anyone. I wanted to see what the world had to offer.