Chapter 19
CHAPTER 19
JACOB
“ T hey had the audacity to put me in the obituary, like me and Shayla were even on speaking terms. It was on sight whenever I saw her ass. I honestly don’t even feel one way or the other about her death. Fuck outta here!”
I watched Cassie take the obituary from Uncle Storm and throw that shit in the trash. His eyebrows were lifted as he watched her walk away. He looked at KJ and me and said, “That’s why I love Martha. She don’t give a fuck. Let me go see about her.”
KJ rolled his eyes. I didn’t know how Uncle Storm ended up crashing our party. KJ, Cassie, Christian, Mya, Rylan, and Angel were here with their kids, and the twins, Ashanni, Maui, and Milana were supposed to be dropping by later. Zhori was here too. We’d gotten Mekayla and LaTee all moved in and put her things in storage until she could figure out what she wanted to do with them. My house was fully furnished, thanks to my mama and Aunt Chrissy.
Grandma’s furniture chain was still up and running, thanks to Aunt Chrissy, and she kept up with the times when she created new pieces. Sometimes, Aunt Syn helped her because she liked fashion and designing shit. My dad helped her from time to time too. He was getting tired of the boutiques, but CJ was looking into taking it over once he graduated from high school in a couple of years. He had an eye for it, just like Dad.
Uncle Storm was joking, but Cassie looked and sounded pissed for real. It had been a week since Mekayla’s father’s funeral, and Shayla’s funeral was today. I didn’t understand why it took them two weeks to bury that woman, but whatever. Whoever had said it would be last weekend had gotten their wires crossed.
Courtney’s body was still on ice. Had they been thinking like normal people, they would have had those funerals at the same time. They had the funeral at the church in Nome, and we’d all made a point in slow rolling by that shit.
Uncle WJ wasn’t happy about that, but fuck those people. They wanted smoke? We would start the fucking fire. Jameka’s mama had seen us and watched us slow roll. Her ass was gon’ be next. She’d bailed out again, and Watchful Eyes was gon’ be on her ass. She seemed to be the last one that we could possibly have problems with. The rest of them were followers. They were just following her, Shayla, and Traylon’s lead. Two of those people were dead for fucking with the Hendersons.
No video had surfaced in the investigation of Shayla’s death, but Jess was still nervous as fuck. I didn’t blame her. Jess’s pretty ass wasn’t meant for jail. Although she could hold her own, she was way too bourgeois for that shit. Cassie told her if she went down, she would go down with her. KJ had just stared at her like she’d lost her damn mind.
The women were all seated on the covered patio attached to the house, and we were under the lean-to in front of the barn. I missed being out here. With my leg being fucked up, the last thing I could do was fuck around on the ranch. Now that things had gotten better, I took out the horses so LaTee and Seneda could ride. Uncle Marcus had dropped her and Malia off earlier. Malia loved being with Ashanni and Maui. She was still a teenager, but she was getting close to being grown.
As we sat, passing a blunt around, three trucks pulled up. I frowned and stood to see who it was. When I got a better look, I saw it was Uncle WJ, Uncle Kenny, and Uncle Jasper. Aww shit. Uncle WJ and Uncle Kenny didn’t crash parties. For them to be here, something was going on. Shortly after, more cars pulled up.
Uncle Storm slowly shook his head. “Y’all probably started some shit by rolling by Shayla’s funeral. I don’t know where y’all get that thug shit from. We supposed to be a good, wholesome Christian family.”
Christian stared at him for a second and said, “Nigga, shut that shit up.”
We all chuckled and made our way to the house. Mekayla was looking scared as hell, like some shit was about to go down. I didn’t blame her. What happened at the diner had probably crossed her mind. She was gon’ learn that the Hendersons didn’t take no shit, and we didn’t have a problem backing our words up.
When my mom and dad walked in with CJ and Jess had gotten here with her family, I didn’t care who else wasn’t here. I stood in front of Mekayla and pulled her to her feet and hugged her. The room had gotten extremely quiet, waiting for what would happen.
“Mekayla Chatmon, you are my life, baby. I wasn’t living until you came in that hospital room. I mean, you wasn’t fucking with me then and threatened to find me another therapist if I didn’t stop flirting with you, but I knew you were the one. KJ thought I was losing my mind by going after you with all the shit I was going through, but I knew you were the peace I was subconsciously seeking.”
Her eyes were darting around, and when she saw her family standing on the other side of the room, she broke out in tears. It was soon… real soon to be going down on one knee, but here I was doing just that. This woman had me sprung as fuck, and I’d admit that shit to anybody. She had me fiending for her ass as soon as she left my presence.
I pulled the ring from my pocket and stared up at her, grabbing her hand. “Mekayla, I love you. I don’t ever wanna lose you or my baby girl over there.”
I tilted my head, beckoning LaTee over. She looked like she would cry any minute. Wrapping her arms around Mekayla, she stared at me, waiting for me to continue. “This is love amplified. This is where the three of us were supposed to be at this very moment. Mekayla, will you do me the honor of being my wife, baby?”
She nodded and said, “Absolutely.”
“And LaTee, will you do me the honor of being my daughter?”
She frowned. “Daddy, I thought I was already your daughter.”
Everybody chuckled, and there were a few awws. I could see my mama and Jess dropping tears. “I’m just making it official, baby.”
“Oh. Yes, I will.”
I slid Mekayla’s ring on first then slid a ring on LaTee’s right hand. I stood and immediately kissed Mekayla’s lips as everyone applauded. The minute I pulled away from her, Uncle Storm and the fellas hemmed me up. “How the fuck you gon’ do this shit and I didn’t know about it?” Uncle Storm said.
“Had you kept yo’ ass at your house instead of crashing our party, you would have known. My mama sent all the women word of what we were planning earlier today.”
“Aspen held out. Wait until I get to that ass tonight.”
I turned my lip up as my baby said, “Go find her now. I need to tongue my baby down without you all in our business.”
Uncle Stom frowned. “Pam, keep it up, girl.”
That was all he could say to that. Before any of the rest of them could say anything, Mekayla did just what she said she was gonna do. She tongue kissed the fuck out of me like none of them were standing there. I had grabbed her ass and cupped her cheek. I was ready to get in her shit now.
When she pulled away, she said, “I didn’t know what was going on. I thought there was more drama in Nome.”
“I wanted to catch you off guard. Thank you for trusting me with your heart. I asked your brother and mother’s permission earlier this week, and they were happy to say yes. I knew their opinions wouldn’t stop you from doing what you wanted to do, but I wanted to be somewhat traditional and respectful.”
“Whatever. I need a quickie.”
“Nope.”
“Jacob… pleeeeaaasse.”
I loved to hear her beg for the dick. She knew that shit, and she was laying it on thick. “Naw. You’ll get it when everyone leaves. Keonshay said she was taking LaTee back to Beaumont with her, so we’ll have the house all to ourselves tonight. I can have your ass climbing these fucking walls like a cat later.”
She slid her hands up my chest and put her hands behind my neck, pulling me to her. “So you gon’ turn down this juicy ass pussy, baby? She hot and ready.”
She messed around and licked my neck then bit my earlobe. My eyes fluttered for a second before I snatched her lil ass up and took her to the bedroom.
We walked right by Uncle Storm, heading to my bedroom as he frowned then turned up his lip like something stank. “Aww shit! They asses can’t be civilized and wait ’til their guests leave. They get it honest, though. Where Jasper and Chasity?”
“Oooooh fuuuuuck!”
Mekayla was sucking my dick with those thick ass lips and had my nut rising at record speeds. Everyone had left for the night, and baby girl had left with Keonshay. She gave a little pushback until she found out they were going to the movies. She wanted to stay and celebrate with us, and Mekayla had to let her know that wasn’t gonna happen.
I stared at her as she stared at me, deep throating my shit and gagging, until I nutted right down her throat. I snatched her up from the floor and threw her to the bed. I slid between her legs, ready to suck the fucking meat off the bone. Her pussy was always so damn juicy. She had my beard growing at record speeds with all the conditioner it had been getting.
“Jacob! Yes, baby! Yeeeeeesssss,” she whined.
I sucked her clit into my mouth as I slid a finger in her ass. She was squirming, threatening me with a good time. I lifted my head and said, “You better not cum yet. Let me suck up all this shit, Mekayla.”
Her eyes fluttered, and she squirted all over the place. I frowned slightly, because damn . I loved when she was that turned on. “Fuck! Now I gotta punish yo’ ass for not obeying my orders.”
“Jacooob! Punish me, please!”
I shoved my dick into her, not bothering to give her time to adjust, and began fucking her spine up. I loved her screams and how vocal she was. I could never hear her this way, because LaTee was usually in her bedroom asleep. That shit was about to have me cumming ’til the end of next week. Her pussy was gripping the fuck out of me too.
“Mekayla, you finna have me nutting all in this pussy, baby. You know twins run in my family.”
She spread her legs in the air like she was doing splits, cheering for a nigga. I continued beating that shit out the frame until I was on the verge of cumming. I pulled out of her and brought my face back to the object of my affection. Her clit was begging for my attention, so I gave it plenty when I swirled my tongue around it and sucked it into my mouth.
Mekayla wrapped her legs around my neck and shoved her pussy in my face, causing me to feast on her shit like it would be my last meal. She was fucking with the right one. I would swallow her whole. I didn’t stop until she was squirting that good shit in my face. I lowered my head and ate out her groceries too. It was doused in her juices, and I needed all that flavor on my tongue.
“Jacob! Oh my God! Fuck! I love… you!”
I must have hit a nerve. Her ass was sensitive. She was cumming again. I went to my knees and pushed back inside of her. I hovered over her and kissed her slowly. This woman was going to be my wife. This shit almost didn’t seem real. She didn’t know, but she would be marrying me sooner than later.
There was no point in being engaged forever. I glanced at her ring as I slowed my assault, staring into her beautiful, slanted eyes. “It’s a shame how I’m finna fuck up this masterpiece.”
I pulled out of her and flipped her over then reentered her with haste. “Oh fuck!” she screamed.
I lifted her hips into me and slow fucked her for a moment, watching the way her pussy held on to me as I was pulling out. Her moans were so damn enticing. I leaned over her and bit her shoulder as I stroked her harder and faster. Watching the ripples that went through all that ass on her back was my undoing.
“Mekayla, I’m about to nut.”
She started twerking her ass on my dick, and that did it. I fired off inside of her. Closing my eyes, I relished in my love for this woman. I’d never nutted inside of a woman unprotected. For me to do that proved how much I trusted her with my heart. I rested on top of her for a moment then rolled on side of her.
She turned to me and said, “Whew, shit!”
“Hell yeah,” I said.
“I love my daughter, but I’m gon’ need shit like this once a week.”
I chuckled. “You ain’t saying nothing but a word. If we just have to take her to my mama house for a few hours and go back and get her when we’re done, we can do that. I’ll get that good alignment in whenever you want it.”
She blushed then stared at her ring. “I can’t believe you asked so soon. This seems like a dream, Jacob.”
“It does. I wanted to ask you to be my wife the first time I saw you, so it seemed like this shit took forever to me… yo’ fine ass,” I said as I turned and gripped her ass.
“You tryna go another round?”
I pulled her on top of me. “I plan to be in this pussy all night. I’ma pass out in this shit.”
She lifted her body and slid down my dick slowly. I’d live in this shit if it were possible. God designed this all for me, and I was enjoying every centimeter of it. As she started her ride, she said, “Let’s get our license Monday and get married next weekend.”
I fired off that quickly. She frowned as she stared at me. “Did you nut?”
“Shit. You can’t say no shit like that to me, girl. My dick got hella excited. You wanna be my wife next weekend? You must not want a wedding.”
“No. I don’t care about a wedding. I just want to be yours… officially.”
“Well, fuck. Let’s do that shit then, baby,” I said as I felt my dick hardening again inside of her.
She bit her bottom lip while staring at me. Her hips started to sway, and my dick was caressing her cervix with every roll of her hips. “Damn, baby. I love you so much. Just like you said a while ago, you help me to remember what love is supposed to feel like. This is definitely it. Shit!”
She started bouncing on my dick, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her shoulder-length hair was swaying with her, and her titties were bouncing, begging me to come closer. I sat up and pulled her nipple between my lips. I sucked it like I expected something to come out of it then began flicking with my tongue.
I watched her grab her hair and pull that shit like she was about to lose it. Lucky for me, she lost it all over my dick. Shortly after, I nutted inside of her again. She fell over to my chest, and I rubbed her back.
“Baby, you realize I nutted inside of you three times? You gon’ get pregnant. I hope you ready to carry Henderson greatness.”
She lifted her head and smiled. “Mm hmm. I don’t have time to waste. You get a year of me trying to get pregnant. After that, tough luck.”
“I don’t need that much time. I just said it was Henderson greatness. You see all these kids running around Nome? We don’t fuck around. You getting pregnant tonight. I hope you as ready as you say you are.”
“As long as I’m with you, I’m ready for whatever.”
“Mm. That’s good to know. We got a long night ahead of us.”
“Don’t overdo it, baby. I don’t want you to irritate your injuries.”
“Fuck that shit. I’ll rest tomorrow when the Lord does.”
She rolled her eyes, but that quickly turned into a roll of pleasure because I was deep inside of her, fucking her from below. She wasn’t getting away from me ever. Whenever issues arose, it would be my job to make her remember the commitment we made to each other and the love that inspired and motivated it.