Chapter 32 #2
“I heard a nigga moaning. I thought it was you, and that's why I got pissed. I was suffering, and yo punk ass was living yo best life in another bitch’s pussy.”
“If I was…that was a problem?”
”It was,” Juniper said, kissing her teeth, and her eyes darted to the ground.
”Ion get why? It was fuck me, right?” I snickered, grabbing her chin, bringing her attention to me. “You was going with that big foot lookin’ ass nigga.”
“I wasn’t fucking him though. He was just a friend at the time.”
“I hear you, but you ain’t tellin’ me nuttin’. You tore my shit up ‘cause what? You thought I was fuckin’ my bitch at the time?”
I heard Juniper let out a small laugh, and she turned her head briefly to the side, like she was thinking before she looked back at me.
She Licked her lips with fire in her eyes as she looked at me.
“Mixie may have been your bitch, but that…” Her eyes scanned over my print in my pants before Juniper looked back at me. “...was my dick.”
“Oh, yeah?” I grinned at her, my dick swelling at Juniper claiming my dick as hers. “What that mean?” I questioned, pressing her into the fence with my body.
“You may have belonged to Mixie, but that dick wasn’t hers, and you had no business giving her my dick. Period.”
Ion know what it was, but hearing Juniper claim my dick had me harder than a missile.
I was debating if I had enough time to get her in the house and drop this dick off in her or did I say fuck it and give her some nature dick.
I could never fake; I might have been mad at Juni for hiding my seed, however, that pussy was always welcome to come to daddy.
I had to test the waters. Picking Juniper up by her thick thighs, I helped her willing legs wrap around my waist. Her back still pressed against the fence, our faces were inches away from each other.
My hands roamed over her naked ass under the t-shirt she was wearing. I smiled, not feeling any panties.
“I’m sayin’... this still yo dick?” I asked before pressing my lips onto her neck, kissing on what I remembered to be her spot.
Balancing Juniper’s weight between the fence and my arm, I freed my left hand. Maneuvering my hand between our bodies, I found her silky folds, drenched.
“Uhn-uhn. That shit is for everybody,” Juniper moaned
“But I want it to be for my wife.” I fake pouted, teasing her clit with my fingers.
Bitting her lip sensually, Juniper let out the sexiest moan as she ground her pussy into my fingers, leaking her juices all over my hand. “Mmm… Faheem.”
”Lift yo shirt up, I wanna see her,” I demanded. Feeling the creaminess of Juniper’s pussy wasn’t enough, I wanted to see how wet I got the pussy.
Doing as I said, Juniper lifted my shirt, giving me the clear view of her pretty bald pussy.
Her clit glossed as my finger slowly strummed over it.
Seeing her pussy creaming all over my hand had my dick about to bust out my pants.
Juniper was rolling her hips matching the circles I was rubbin’ on her clit.
“You miss this wet ass pussy, don’t you?” Juniper purred sexually, staring me in the eyes. The way she was looking at a nigga she was finna get this nature dick.
Bitting my bottom lip, I replied, “I do. Can I feel this pussy?”
“Naaa-Oooh… Shit.” I might have asked Juniper, but I wasn’t finna wait on her.
Juniper wanted this dick as bad as I wanted to feel her pussy wrapped around my dick.
The basketball shorts I had on made it easy to pull my hard dick out.
I heard her talking. My focus was on her greedy pussy eating my dick up inch by inch.
I damn near cried when my dick filled her pussy entirely.
We both moaned as our bodies recognized each other.
I didn’t want to move, her pussy felt perfect wrapped around my dick right now.
Juniper pulled me face down to hers, making our lips meet in a nasty passionate kiss.
“Aaah…baby, you feel so good. Just like that,” Juni cried as I hooked her legs over my arms.
My hands gripped her ass using it and the fence as leverage as I fucked her pussy.
It had been so long since I had been inside of Juniper, I almost forgot how perfect her pussy stretched to fit my dick.
Every thrust felt better than the last. Her pussy drenched my dick and covered our stomachs.
Juniper always got wet for a nigga, but that way her pussy was leaking had a nigga contemplating if I could get away with keeping her locked up.
“Fuck, this pussy missed daddy. You see how she wettin’ my dick up?”
“Nooo,” Juniper moaned out, denying the truth.
“You ain’t miss me? You must want me to stop?” I asked, moving slower, so my strokes were more deliberate. I wanted Juniper to feel a nigga in her fucking soul.
I pulled, out leaving the tip of my dick in between my folds.
Her eyes doubled in size as she looked at me like she was about to cry.
I smirked at her, licking my lips. I was playing it cool, but not being in Juniper’s warm pussy was fucking with me too.
I slowly thrusted my hips around, only fucking her with the tip of my dick.
“Faheem, fuck me!” Juniper whined, trying to thrust her hips forward to push my dick deeper into her pussy.
“I ain’t fuckin’ shit. I miss the fuck outta this pussy. I might not fuck with you right now, but this pussy is my baby. Ain’t shit you can do to make me say otherwise,” I said, taking turns looking Juni in the eyes and watching her pussy squirm.
“I miss it. I swear I missed this dick being in me so much.”
“Ion believe you,” I replied with a smirk, inching my dick a little deeper. I had to bite my lips to keep my moan in. I wasn’t gonna be able to keep this shit up much longer.
”I swear. You see how wet I am. My pussy only gets wet for you like that,” Juniper said with a mixture of a moan and a cry.
Smack!
The wetness of her pussy made the sound of my hand connecting with her pussy louder than it was. She had me fucked up though. “I’m the only nigga she should be gettin’ wet for.”
”You right, I’m soorry. Please, Faheem,” Juniper begged, jerking her hips forward.
Satisfied with her words, I put us both out of our misery.
Sliding back inside of her, I went right back to work on that sweet pussy.
Juniper’s pussy started contracting around my dick, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
Feeling her cumming on my dick sent me over the edge, and I came right behind her, shooting my nut inside her pussy without a care in the world.
Leaning forward, I captured her lips in mine, kissing her one more time. Juniper was my kryptonite, and I was starting to understand how deep our connection really is.
Breaking our kiss, Juniper started giggling. Then she shook her head looking up at me. “I can’t believe I let you fuck me in your backyard.”
“You got that nature dick,” I joked, thrusting my hips.
“Put me down, nasty ass.” She rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t hide the smile. “And where is my baby?”
“She sleep. I put our baby in Forrest’s bed,” I said, ignoring what she asked, instead lifting her, readjusting my hold on her. I turned, carrying her back towards my house.
“Hey! Don’t drop me,” Juni demanded as she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck clinging to me.
”I should ‘cause the way yo ass been actin’, but I don’t wanna hurt yo evil ass, even though you hurt me.” I absentmindedly kissed her on her neck. Still carrying her, I’d made it back to the living room, sitting down with Juniper straddling my lap.
Smacking her lips, Juniper gave me a dirty look. “Hurt you? Be forreal, Faheem. How did I hurt you?”
“So, you don’t think me missing out on my daughter’s life wasn’t gon’ hurt me?
Everything I experienced with Forrest, I don’t got that with Ryver.
I’m playin’ catch up. I don’t like that shit.
I know she gon’ know me eventually, but at the same time, I feel like she should already know me.
It’s not fair that I have to get to know my daughter when I was right there.
I would have been there every step of the way with my baby.
I feel like you cheated the fuck outta me on some spiteful shit.
Every time I hold Ryver, a nigga wanna cry ‘cause I can’t believe she here, and I almost didn’t know about her. ”
I’m not an emotional nigga that cried over everything, but a nigga had fuckin’ feelings at the end of the day.
It didn’t matter what I did or do in the streets, certain shit would always affect me more than anything.
I could kill a nigga and not feel shit, but when it came to my seeds, there was no understanding.
I would never be shy ‘bout telling nobody how I felt or how they made me feel. Fuck all that macho man shit.
“I was gonna tell you,” Juniper replied with regret written all over her face.
“I mean, after that day I came to tell you, I was in my feelings. I shouldn’t have let my emotions guide me.
I honestly wasn’t thinking about how you would feel not knowing about my pregnancy.
I’m sorry. I should have left our daughter out of everything we had going on. ”
“I hear you.” I nodded. I could see Juniper was sincere in her apology.
“Is that it?”
“Yeah, the fuck else supposed to be said?” I frowned, feeling Juniper’s attitude coming back.
“Really?” Scoffing at me, she tried to angrily get up from my lap. Wrapping my arms around her, I held her in place. This running shit she liked to do, didn’t work for me. It was time for Juni to put on her big girl panties and tell a nigga what her issue was.
”Sit yo ass down. What the fuck you mad for that fast? Let me find out you really crazy.”
Juni looked at me like she was debating if she wanted to answer me, but she didn’t have no other choice ‘cause I wasn’t letting her ass up until she talked.
Sighing, she threw her hands up dramatically. “If I apologized to you, why wouldn’t you apologize for hurting me?”
It was my turn to look at her crazy. What the fuck did I have to apologize for?
”I ain’t did shit.”
“Sneaking and getting Mixie pregnant while you were making plans to be with me? Nigga, you broke my fucking heart. I was dreaming about us really being together. While you was still playing house with yo ex.”
“Yeah, something is wrong with yo ass.” I chuckled at her delusional ass. “How I sneak and get Mixie pregnant when you knew I was fucking her? She was almost five months when I found out, meaning she got pregnant around the time I first met you.”
“Okay, so why hide it then?”
“ ‘Cause we was makin’ plans for us to be together. I was scared to lose you, and I ain’t scared of shit, but losing you fucked with me. I should have handled that shit better, but I was tryna figure out how to tell you without you gettin’ in yo feelings.”
“There was no way for that to happen. You see how you felt when I was dealing with Kojo.” She sighed, sadly looking down at her hands.
I let out a bitter chuckle, recalling seeing her pull off with that nigga. If Frankee hadn't been there, I probably would be in jail for murder. “You was on bullshit. You wouldn’t even listen to a nigga.”
“Really? You wouldn’t have listened either. I was hurt. I got robbed, and I needed you. Once I found out Mixie was pregnant, I knew how it was gonna be. Her and her baby would always come first. I didn’t want that for me or my baby.”
“I killed them niggas though,” I revealed to Juniper, and her eyes went wide as her eyes searched my face for any lies. “Ion know why you shocked. You know how I was behind you.”
“I didn’t want you to kill them though.”
“They shouldn’t have touched you.”
“How you figure out who they was?”
“Saw them riding around in yo shit like everything was sweet.”
“Really?” Juniper curiously asked me.
“Yeah, Mixie hired her dumb ass cousins to do that shit .” I caressed the side of Juniper’s face lovely as I stared into her eyes. “I started to kill her, but Forrest is the only reason she’s breathing still.”
“I always wondered if she had something to do with it. All of those nice ass cars in that parking garage, and they want my little Nissan. It seemed off, and even the police asked if I had any enemies… Is that why you aren’t with Mixie?”
“Nah, I stopped fuckin’ with her before that. My heart was stuck on this big headed ass girl that ran off with another nigga. I was so stuck on her, I couldn’t focus on another bitch if I tried. If I couldn’t have the broad who had my heart, I didn’t want nobody else.”
”Oh, yeah? Why didn’t you come get her then?”
“I know you heard me say she got her big headed ass in the car with another nigga? I loved her ass, but I wanted to choke the shit outta her ass.” I put my hands around her neck, squeezing lightly. “I had to keep my distance until I was in my right mind.”
“Well, you shouldn’t have been greedy with two bitches, and she probably wouldn’t have had other niggas.”
“Nah, her ass should have been patient with me.”
“Niggas be delusional.” Juniper snickered, looking at me with a goofy grin. “You got bitches, I got niggas,” she sang in a silly off-tone voice.
“Man, gone on with that shit.” I couldn’t help but to laugh at her silliness.
“And you stole my fucking baby name! I wanted to slap the fuck outta you when you said your son’s name is Forrest. Like dead ass, nigga?”
“I was still mad. But I mean, if it bothers you we can make another baby and name them Forrest 2.0. We can spell it differently.”
I meant that shit too. When Gee was talking about ol’ girl owing him a baby, I thought the nigga sounded crazy as fuck.
Now that shit made hella sense to me, and the more I thought on it, Juniper owed me a got a damn baby.
I missed out on her entire pregnancy with Ryver, her entire baby stage, all that shit.
Juniper had to make up for it, and I wasn’t finna accept no as a fuckin’ answer.
She was gon’ give me my baby one way or another.
“Boy, no. We no- Hold on, Faheem!” Juniper tried to squeal when I lifted her up, sitting her on the head of my hard dick.
“We finna make Forrest 2.0. Fuck what you talkin’ about,” I moaned as she slowly slid down my dick. My mind was on one thing–keeping my family.