Chapter 21
Niko Freeman
The Next Day
“Bounce this shit like you was just doing earlier,” I said, squeezing a handful of Yanna’s ass pulling her down on my dick. “Or is this dick too much for you to handle?”
Yanna looked over her shoulder at me deviously. She used both her arms to grab a hold of my wrist, leaning herself forward she used my hands to keep herself balanced, standing on her tippy toes she started twerking her fat ass on my dick.
“Fuck, just like that. Yanna ride it just like that. I’m finna nut,” I grunted emptying my it nut inside Yanna for the third time since last night. “Maann, you got a nigga out her nuttin’ in two minutes that shit ain’t cool,” I wished leaning back against the shower wall.
”Can’t help it you a minute man,” Yanna giggled standing to her feet giggling her ass in front of me seductively.
I smacked her on her ass, I loved watching Yanna’s ass move.
It was so fucking big it made no sense for this girl to have this much ass.
The way her hips spread after having Zuriyah double the size of Yanna’s ass.
I told myself last night to let shit ride for the night.
In my head I kept telling myself us fucking was a recipe for disaster.
Yanna made a nigga feel possessive when I barely knew her and now she had my seed.
I was already knowing how this shit would play out if I crossed that line but I couldn’t resist. The temptation of sliding back inside Yanna was too strong.
I had to go with my instincts and I was happy as fuck I did.
After we took a shower last night, we slept in my room.
Yanna tried to play like she didn’t want the dick again the next morning.
Her per pin’. ass opened her legs right up when I told her too.
We had to get little mama together, she woke up screaming at the top of her lungs.
Nice we got her fed and back to sleep. Yanna tried to sneak and take a shower without me, I was right behind her ass though.
Which is how my dick ended up buried inside of her again.
I couldn’t help Yanna had the type of pussy that left niggas additcted.
I had went to long without being inside of her.
“Keep running yo’ mouth and see what happen.” I said leaning back watching Yanna put shower gel in her rag and start to bath herself.
I felt my dick rising watching the suds cover her milk chocolate skin.
Yanna still had a good amount of baby weight on her that I’d herd her complain about a time or two.
I loved that shit though. She mainly complained because her stomach was completely flat like it used to.
She had a pudge but it went with her new thicker frame.
“I’m so scared,” Yanna sarcastically said, walking her soap-covered body over to me he squatted down in front of me. “Give me your rag,” She demanded with her eyes glued to my dick.
“Huh,” I said, handing her my rag that was hanging up in the shower.
I watched curiously as she placed soap on my rag after reaching behind us, getting the rag wet. She turned back to face me biting her bottom lip, Yanna looked up at me, playfully winking her eye at me.
I wanted to marry Yanna and kill her and marry her at the same time when she wrapped her lips around the head of my dick.
Freakily she swirled her tongue as her head lowered down the shaft of my dick.
Like a pro Yanna swallowed my dick. Up, and down she switched between rapid motion to slow sensual sucking.
She had my head fucked up. I looked at her in awe, Yanna kept eye contact with me.
My dick twitched as I felt my nut rising.
“Shiiit,” I growled with a fist full of Yanna’s wet hair.
Watching Yanna swallow my nut without missing a beat made a nigga think he was in love.
I had never been with a bitch as bad as Yanna and as freaky as she was.
I ain’t gon’ lie cumming down from my nut murderous thoughts ran through my mind.
Yanna had life fucked up if she thought she was finna be doing al the shit she’d just done to me to another nigga.
Fuck nah, I wouldn’t let that shit go down. Not now not ever.
She took her hand with the rag placing it on my dick she sensually washed my dick then she moved to my legs, feet, hands, arms and back.
The only part of me she didn’t wash was my ass, I took care of that.
I couldn’t help but return the favor and wash her from head to toe.
We rinsed off together I couldn’t help myself I had to steal a few more kisses.
I ended up fingering Yanna making her cum before we were able to get all the way washed and out the shower.
Wrapped in a towel I followed behind Yanna, my dick bricking up again seeing her ass moving in front of me.
I bumped into her form behind I wanted her to feel how hard my dick is. Two minutes my mutha fuckin’ ass.
“My pussy is on a 24 hour break you might as well tell that little nigga to calm down,” Yanna whipped around looking up and down at me.
“Fuck that,” I said as I reached around Yanna pressing our bodies together I ground my dick into her ass nastily. “My little nigga need to redeem himself.”
“We good. I’m finna take a nap before Zuriyah wakes up,” Yanna stretched her arms allowing her towel to fall to the ground shamelessly.
”You really want a nigga to take the pussy huh?” I joked reaching out to caress her naked pussy.
“Go’on,” Yanna moaned smacking my hand down. “I’m going to sleep.”
“You mean you finna go get dressed. We about to leave.”
“Who?” Yanna exclaimed with her face screwed up.
“Us. You, me and Zuriyah. Yaro has a block party every year the week leading up to his birthday. I know you heard that nigga last night.”
For the last ten years Yaro threw a block party.
It started as a way to celebrate his birthday then it turned into a community event.
I really thought it was dope be brought out the community the way he did.
The block party allowed him to showcases the black community in Beaumont.
He had all kind of black business owners and vendors come out.
They sold everything from custom clothes, jewelry, to food and desserts.
I loved that Yaro was passionate about giving back to our community.
“Who said I was going with you though? Matter fact you need to take me to my house to get my car anyways.” She slickly replied making me want to yoke her ass u again.
Yanna was as stubborn as they came a nigga had bought her a brand new fucking Porsche, that I got painted pink cause I knew it’s her favorite color, as a push gift.
She claimed it was too much for her and she didn’t feel comfortable driving it so she left it sitting in my driveway.
She kept trying to get a nigga to take her to get her funky ass Nissan Pathfinder.
I wasn’t stutin’ her ass. If she ain’t drive that Porsche she wasn’t driving shit.
“I ain’t taking you to get shit,” I coolly responded sitting down onto my king sized bed. “What you finna do is put some clothes on. Not that short right shit you be wearing with yo’ ass hanging out either. Yo’ ass to big for all that now.”
“So what you saying? I’m fat now?” Yanna scowled at me as if she wanted to kill my ass.
“Ain’t nobody said nothing about you being fat. That little extra weight looks good fuck on you. I’m just saying you like yo’ ass out but that ass ain’t as petite as it used to be. That mutha fucka dragging,”
“Oh,” Yanna said, poking out her lips to hide the smile. Creeping up on her face. “Well, I guess.”
“So you finna get dressed?” I questioned raising my eyebrow at her.
“I guess,”
“You got something light blue?”
“I do. Why?”
“Cause I’m wearing that color and I got Zuriyah a light blue onesie to match what I’m wearing.”
Yanna gave me a crazy look then she busted out laughing at me. “Nigga boo! I wish I. Would match you again. You be making all your ho’s match you. No thank you. I’ll pass.”
I couldn’t do anything but smile cause Yanna wasn’t lying. I loved matching with my bitches. I’d always been like that. I liked for niggas to know what belonged to me.
“So you ain’t tryna match with me baby mama?” I teasingly asked Yanna.
“No. You not my nigga you just my baby daddy.”
“Okay but the way I been digging in that pussy I might as well be.”
“Might as well be and actually are two different things. I highly doubt you ready to be my nigga. You just don’t want me fucking with any other niggas.” Yanna replied firmly placing her hands on her hips.
She wasn’t wrong to a degree. I wasn’t against being with Yanna she was dope as fuck, fine, our connection was outta this world and she was the mother of my seed.
In my eyes Yanna deserved the world. Did I think I could give it to her absolutely?
But I didn’t feel like now was the best time.
Maddie was still pregnant, we didn’t know who the fuck was stealing from us and we had no idea if any of this shit was connected to Sonni or my mama.
I had hella shit going on and I wasn’t sure if I was ready to be all the way faithful to anybody if I was keeping it real.
“I hear you Yanna.” I lustfully replied,eyeing her naked framing. I was debating if I had enough time to slide back inside her. I decided not to know us we’d end up fucking for the rest of the day.
“Keep playing you gone do more then just feel me,” Yanna slickly said then strutted out my room.
“Get fucked up Yanna,” I yelled out to her back.
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A Few Hours Later
“You know what’s crazy is I came to the block party one year with Will but I never knew it was your brother's birthday. I remember him saying he knew the people behind the event but he never mentioned anything about a birthday.”
“Ya’ birthday ain’t until Monday forreal,” I clarified for Yanna. “I’m surprised the nigga even pulled up to any event Yaro is apart of them niggas don’t get along. Ya’ don’t got patience’s for Will.”