Chapter 25 #3

Those pregnancy hormones hit different, as she was working her hips, flexing that pussy all over my face. Sloppily, I slurped her clit, before sucking it.

“Ja, Ja, Jahhhhh!” She stuttered.

I lapped up her juices, while the sounds of me smacking on that pussy echoed throughout the room.

“Ummm,” she moaned.

I hummed into the pussy, while flicking my tongue.

“Jahrein!” She shouted. “I’m finna pee!”

Ignoring her warning, I kept licking, until she was squirting in my face.

“Ahhhhhh!” She screeched out, hitting a high note like Minnie Riperton.

Her legs were soon shaking, as I was still probing her with my tongue.

“Jahreiiiiiiiiin!”

“Uh huh. Thought it was a fucking game, huh?” I sucked her clit.

“Oh my God,” she whimpered. “Ooh, nigga, I love you so fucking much. I swear to God. I swear.”

I lifted my head, as her juices were literally trickling down my chin. “You love me, huh?”

She giggled, as her head fell back. “You know that, silly nigga.”

“So, are you gonna stop giving me a hard time, bringing up with those hoes say?”

I watched her gradually sit up. “Yeah, I will. If you buy me that new Benz.”

I laughed. “Okay, bet. All you had to do was ask.”

>>>>>

Irritated was a understatement. I’d booked the hotel for two days, and we were supposed to unplug from the world.

Everything was going good, until Tyra started calling my direct line.

Then when I wouldn’t answer for her, she started getting her friends to call from different numbers.

So, eventually I went down to the hotel’s lobby to answer for her, and she told me that she was stranded on the side of the road.

She also claimed that somebody had purposely sabotaged her tires, and she hadn’t realized it, until she was on the freeway.

The shit didn’t sound plausible, but I was forced to come to her rescue, since I couldn’t get nobody to answer or they were totally out of pocket and wouldn’t reach her within a timely fashion.

She had JJ at daycare, and he had to be picked up within a few hours, which was why I had no choice but to get her shit back on the road.

So, I pulled up on her, ready to deal with her, before returning back to what I was doing. I’d told Raven that something had come up, and being a trooper she just told me to go handle my business.

“Jahrein, do you think that we can stop to get something to eat?” Tyra asked, as she was riding shotgun.

I didn’t immediately answer her, as I felt like she was asking for too much already.

I had to pay a tow truck to take her car to the tire shop, and had paid for four new tires.

From what it looked like, she’d been riding around, until her tires were bald, and they’d finally worn on her ass, all at the same time.

Her lying ass was just irresponsible, and wanted to make it like broads were just so jealous of her.

“Nawl, man. I’m taking you to get JJ, and back to the tire shop. That’s it. If it wouldn’t have taken so long, I would’ve had your ass catch a cab.”

She sighed. “You always act like I’m getting on your nerves.”

“Because you are.”

She shook her head. “It’s bad enough that you said that I couldn’t contact you on Valentine’s Day. I accepted that. But this is a whole new day, and you still tripping.”

“Cause I told you that I was tied up. And if it wasn’t for JJ, then I wouldn’t have come.”

“Asshole,” she grumbled.

“I’ll be that.”

“Aint my fault you aint getting fucked right.”

“Huh?” I frowned in confusion. “The fuck are you talking about?”

She rolled her eyes. “If Raven was on her job, then you wouldn’t be so fucking grumpy.”

I sucked my teeth. “I done stopped trying to figure out how your fucking mind works. Cause I don’t see how you think that makes sense.”

“It makes perfect sense,” she claimed. “Your energy is off, and that’s because she can’t really give you what you need. She aint a freak like me, and I know that there’s a part of you pissed off that you can’t have everything in one person.”

I laughed at her dumb ass assessment. “So, you honestly believe that I married a broad who don’t know what to do with this dick?”

She tilted her head. “I bet that she can’t suck it better than me.”

I smirked. “I aint finna have that conversation with you, Tyra. Believe what you wanna believe.”

“No, I’m saying.” She licked her lips. “I see through you, Jahrein. You avoid me, because you know that I’ll have you rethinking some shit. That’s why you be acting scared.”

“Scared?”

“Yep. Unless you pull over right now, and let me remind you of why you used to keep coming back this way.”

“Mannn,” I drawled. “Nah, chill out.”

“Why?” She cunningly reached over, grabbing my dick through my pants.

“Cause.”

“Cause what?” She pressed. “Cause you know that if I suck your dick then Raven gon end up waiting longer than you promised?”

“Say, girl. You one delusional muthafucka.”

“Okay, pull over,” she insisted. “Let’s see if you can still handle some proper head.”

“Tyra.” I glanced her way, as I pulled up to a red light. “Ion even like you right about now. So, I doubt that my dick would even get hard for you. No cap.”

“Nigga, please.” She waved me off, like I was just bullshitting. “No, wait. Let me guess. You too scared to leave wifey by herself, scared that she might dip off with Khalil’s ass again, huh?”

That did it. When the light changed, I skirted off the block, before pulling into a gas station. As soon as the car was in park, I unbuckled my belt.

“Alright, come on. You wanna suck this dick so bad, then get to it,” I urged, while whipping my hard-on out.

Her talking that shit, and now thinking about what I was about to do to her, created a instant boner.

Wasting no time, she leaned over the console and took my dick into her mouth. Immediately, I gripped her hair, forcing her to gag, knowing that I’d just fucked Raven, and hadn’t bothered showering.

Nastily, she bobbed her head up and down my shaft.

“Look at you, bitch,” I gritted. “Down there sucking Raven’s cum off this dick. You better enjoy the shit, cause that’s ‘bout as close as you’ll ever get to tasting what real good pussy is like.”

“What?” Tyra jerked her head back, causing my dick to plop out of her mouth. “Ewe.” She wiped her mouth. “Why the fuck would you do that?”

“Shit, you did it to yourself,” I calmly replied, while tucking my dick back into my pants. “Next time maybe you won’t act so fucking thirsty.”

She sniffed, before folding her arms underneath her breasts. “Drop me off at JJ’s daycare. I’ll call a ride from there.”

Laughing, I pulled the car out of the gas station. “Shit, gladly.”

A year later…

“Get up, nigga.”

My eyes sprung open, as I felt something slap my face. “What the fuck?” I sat up in bed, allowing the comforter to slide off my naked body.

Raven was standing over me, wearing a smile, as she held a pair of panties in her hand, while she was in her birthday suit.

“Jahrein, who’s drawls are these,” she sang off key. “You know I wear a size four-or.”

“Those are a size four,” I played along gruffly, with sleep still in my eyes. Knowing her like the back of my hand, I knew that Movin’ On by Mya was one of her favorite songs.

“And if you say that you’ve been faithful. Who was at your backdoor…”

“Shit, must’ve been the mail lady.”

“You aint got no money!” She belted loudly. “Should’ve left you long ago-o!”

“Shit, now we know you lying,” I chuckled.

At this point, life was good. We were out of the hood, living in the burbs, buying whatever our hearts desired. The game had been good to us.

“Nigga, I’ll be moving on.” She goofily started trying to do that little dance Mya was doing in that video. That imitation moonwalk.

Seeing her dance while butt ass naked had me laughing hysterically. “Girl, what the fuck?” I chuckled.

Now out of breath, she switched over to the bed, and climbed on top of me.

Licking my lips, with my back resting against the headboard. I took a moment to rub her small, round, baby’s bump. She was pregnant with baby number five, and I’d never seen a woman carry pregnancy so well.

“You woke up in a good mood,” I had to acknowledge.

At one point, I honestly thought that I was gonna have to fuck her up.

She’d tried hiding the pregnancy, and really tried to go get a abortion.

The muthafucka started a fight, and left the house, thinking that she’d successfully gas lit me.

Unfortunately for her, my brother and his gal had been staying over.

So, I had them watch the kids, while I followed her ass.

She nearly shitted a brick when she pulled up to that clinic, and I pulled up right beside her.

Needless to say, I ruined those plans, and those people called the laws, after the way I made a scene in the lot. Then for weeks after, she was a sour puss, acting like the world was coming to an end. And now, she was back smiling, which I couldn’t be happier to see.

“Yeah, I did.” Raven beamed.

I furrowed a brow. “Why is that?”

She shrugged. “I just did.”

“Yeah?” I stroked her belly. “Maybe it got something to do with that ring sitting on your finger.”

Smiling, she lifted a hand and gazed at the rock I’d slid on her finger while she was sleeping. “Hmm. Maybe. This ring is nice. Just my style.”

“Shit, it better be, for ninety thousand.”

Her jaw dropped. “Ninety, Jahrein? What the fuck? Nigga, you did the most.”

“It’s never enough for you, bae,” I reminded her.

This was like my third time upgrading her wedding ring, because I always wanted her ring to mirror the level we’d climbed to. So, that ring was costly, but I wasn’t stopping there. Definitely still had some mountains to climb and more money to make.

She placed a hand on her own stomach. “Boy, your daddy gotta really want you. I aint never seen him come this hard.”

I knocked her hand off her stomach. “Stop fucking playing with my son. You was having him regardless.”

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