Chapter 14 #2
“Like this, baby?” I asked, flickering my tongue rapidly over her clit. Her back arched, and she used her hands to press my face deeper in her pussy.
“Yesss, daddy, just like that.” Juniper’s hips thrusted into my face. “Uhh-huh, just like that. Yesss, baeee,” Juniper screamed as she came all over my face.
As bad as I wanted to keep eating her pussy, it would only lead to me fucking her.
Looking up at Juniper, I loved seeing her spent.
It was something about looking at her that made my heart skip a beat.
“You look good as fuck right now,” I said, biting my lip.
My mouth was still inches from her pussy.
“I know,” Juniper cockily replied. “Too bad another nigga gon’ get to enjoy my after-nut-glow.”
“Get fucked up,” I warned her as I took her legs from my neck, then stood to my full height, looking down at her.
“As long as you have a bitch, I’ma have a nigga. That way we can be even. When I get to be in my feelings, I can call my nigga, to make me feel better,” Juniper said as I helped her readjust her clothes.
“You out yo mutha fuckin’ mind. As long as you my wife, you not entertainin’ nan nigga. You already seen what I can do. Fuck with it if you want to.” I gave her a menacing glare. I hoped Juniper didn’t fuck around and find shit out the hard way.
Smacking her lips, Juniper gave me a crazy look.
“You sound dumb. Us being married ain’t real, and you have an entire girlfriend you not leaving.
Why the hell would I make myself unavailable when you already showed me who comes first?
I can fuck with you on my terms, not on yours.
” Juniper gave me a dirty look then opened the stall, storming out.
I followed behind her not paying attention that she’d stopped.
Bumping into her, I frowned then looked up seeing Mixie leaned against the sink with her arms folded across her chest. Juniper chuckled looking back at me shaking her head as she walked past Mixie out the bathroom.
“I’m ready to fucking go,” Mixie said with malice in her voice.
“Bet,” I responded. I wasn’t in the head space to deal with her when my mind was still on Juniper.
It was fucked up to say, but I was more concerned with the possibility that Juniper might fuck with another nigga tonight.
I knew Mixie wasn’t leaving a nigga, but Juniper…
she was on some entirely different shit. That had a nigga’s chest tight.
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“It’s not even the fact that I heard you giving another bitch head that’s bothering me. You know what my issue is?” Mixie said, breaking the weird ass silence we’d been in since we left the club.
Not knowing how much Mixie heard of me eating Juniper out, I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to approach the shit with her.
I was tryna read Mixie. Her being so calm had me on high alert.
Mixie on a good day was arguing with any bitch that looked at me for too long.
The fact that she sat there and listened to me fuck with another bitch and didn’t react had me side eyeing her.
I wanted to say I was sorry and I regretted kissing Juniper’s lower lips, but that would be a bold face lie.
It was fucked up, but I didn’t regret my action.
If I had the chance, I would do that shit over and over again.
I don’t know what it was about Juniper that had my mind so fucked up.
I never chased pussy or bitches. If a bitch didn’t come to me after I made the initial contact, I was on to the next or back to my bitch.
Juniper had a nigga ready to chase her to the ends of the earth.
I took a sip of her essences and ain’t been right since.
A nigga didn’t want to hurt Mixie, but I wasn’t ready to let go of Juniper, and I didn’t know if I ever would be.
At the same time, I wasn’t saying I didn’t want to not fuck with Mixie either.
She’d been down for a nigga so long, what I looked like leaving her?
She didn’t deserve that. I wanted to give her the world, and I knew she wanted me in her world.
We’d been sitting in the parking garage outside of our condo for a good thirty minutes. I looked at Mixie trying to figure out what to say. I wasn’t tryna tell Mixie the truth, but a nigga wasn’t a liar either.
“What, Mixie?”
“You like the bitch.” Mixie mugged the fuck outta my head. “You like that bitch, and I’m losing you to her!” Mixie screamed as she lunged across the armrest trying to dig her nails into my face.
I grabbed both of her arms by her wrist pushing her back into her side. Her back slammed into the passenger door. I wasn’t even tryna push her that hard, but her attacking me had me reacting on instinct. “Chill the fuck out!” I yelled, my voice echoing in my car.
“Nigga, fuck you! You’re gonna leave me, and you want me to sit here idly while you fall for the next bitch!”
“Shut yo dumb ass up. I’m not fuckin’ leavin’ you!”
“Then what the fuck do you call what you doing? You left me to go find that bitch! You’re putting her above me!” Mixie beat her chest dramatically.
“This shit complicated, but I’m not leavin’ you.
On my mama. I promise I’m not going anywhere.
” I softened my tone. I was in the wrong, and I didn’t want to fight with Mixie.
Gripping Mixie’s chin between my fingers, I pulled her upper half of her body towards me, locking eyes with her.
“You my rider, and it’ll never be a bitch alive that can take your place in my life.
Just play yo position, and I’ma make sure you straight,” I said honestly, then tenderly kissed her lips.
Mixie acted like she wanted to resist at first then kissed me back.
Pulling her head back, Mixie looked up at me.
“I can’t believe I’m about to say this. I swear this is a one time thing.
You can date Juniper while y’all have to be married.
You can fuck her and all that other shit, but the day you divorce her, it’s a wrap.
When we get married, it’s only going to be the two of us. ”
I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from smiling. Mixie had made my entire year. She was giving a nigga the green light to fuck with Juniper, and I didn’t have to worry about losing my bitch.
“Oh, yeah?” I had to play the shit off. I didn't want to seem too happy.
“Don’t get beside yourself. She better know I’m your main bitch.
She’s a glorified side bitch because I’m allowing her to be.
I still don’t want you fucking that bitch in my house, and you better not fuck her raw either.
I swear if you get that bitch pregnant, she’s not keeping no baby.
I’m the only one that’s carrying your seeds.
No other bitches either. Me and Juniper are the only bitches you fuckin’ with…
Do you understand me?” Mixie went to mush me, but I smacked her hand down, giving her a warning with my eyes.
“I hear you. I got it.”
“Good. I want some dick. What you on?” Mixie asked me, running her tongue across her teeth, as she ran her hands down my chest. I leaned my seat back, allowing Mixie to unbuckle my belt.
When she freed my dick from my boxers, she maneuvered her body until she was straddling my lap. Pulling her panties to the side, she lined her pussy up, slowly seating herself on my dick. Mixie began to work her hips, and I smiled to myself. Two bitches… I could get used to this.