Chapter 20 #2
“I told you I would see you soon, baby. Here I am. Now the real question is, why did you think it was cool to play with me? Didn’t I tell you to keep your hot pocket away from the niggas in my circle?
Now, you done put me in an awkward position because my homies gon’ be grieving this nigga, and I’ma have to stand there and pretend I’m not the one that sent him up yonder. ”
“Aye, this doesn’t need to go that far, man.
I promise, I wasn’t tryna step on anyone’s toes.
I thought she was single; otherwise, I would never have pursued her.
I got kids, man. You know I’m not on that type of time.
I don’t want any smoke.” Zoe pleaded with tears in his eyes.
A part of me was a little turned off by his tears, but I understood.
“You have a lot of nerve threatening my company as if you don’t have a girlfriend,” I fussed.
“What are you talkin’ about?”
Keynauri's face twisted with confusion and disdain as if I had spit on him. If I hadn’t seen him with my own eyes, I would have believed he had no idea what I was talking about.
“Don’t try to play with my intelligence.
You and your model girlfriend were on every blog after you snuck off to Cali to support her.
I wondered why you didn’t invite us, but I got my answer courtesy of the tea pages.
You fucked the shit out of me and then hopped on a flight to be with your real woman.
Now you’re breaking into my house and threatening people when you couldn’t even be honest with me,” I ranted, feeling upset all over again.
“Today is your lucky day, homeboy. I’m gonna let you leave out of here with your life, but please don’t take this blessing lightly.
Get your shit and get the fuck out. Make sure you block and delete all of her contacts because I promise the next time I catch you even breathing in her direction, I’m shooting first,” Keynauri warned.
“T-thank you, man. I promise, you’ll never hear from me again.” Zoe bent over to put his pants back on, but Keynauri stopped him.
“Naw, grab all of your clothes and get out now. Your bitch ass can get dressed in your fucking car for all I care, but you ain’t doing it in here.”
My eyes bulged, but I chose to keep my thoughts to myself. Zoe hurriedly grabbed his clothes before racing out of the room.
“Don’t you fucking move,” he warned, turning to follow Zoe out of the room. Less than a minute later, I heard the front door slamming. The sound of tires screeching could be heard outside, and I shook my head. No one could have paid me to believe my night would end in such a chaotic way.
Keynauri swaggered back into the room with a glare on his face. I needed to be committed to a place with grippy socks because there was no reason I was fantasizing about him bending me over after the way he showed his ass.
“You got me fucked all the way up, but you’re gonna pay for it,” he spat.
“I guess the feeling is mutual. How do you think your girlfriend would feel about you being here, terrorizing another man on behalf of your children’s mother?”
“I should be asking you that question because you’re the only woman I have.” Keynauri shrugged, then sauntered over to my nightstand to set his gun on my dresser.
“Cut the bullshit. I went to her page and saw the two of you together in her stories. I’m not even trippin’ about it, but it would have been nice to know you were in a relationship. I never would have let you fuck me had I known.”
“This is gonna be my first and last time addressing this, so listen up close. I don’t have another girlfriend.
Golden is someone my team linked me up with for publicity and nothing more.
We’ve made a few appearances together in order to create buzz, but it doesn’t get much deeper than that.
I’ve never been to her place, and she has never been to mine. ”
“You never fucked her?”
“No. I never fucked that girl. She’s pretty, but we have nothing in common at all.
My team thought it would help boost sales and gain attraction, and they were right.
My songs are doing numbers, and the blogs are going crazy trying to catch us together.
It’s all staged, though. You would have known all of this had you opened your mouth and asked instead of ignoring me. ”
“Or maybe you could have told me what was going on instead of letting me find out from the internet. There I was thinking we were working toward getting back together, and you were in another state, hugged up with another bitch.”
Keynauri stood there staring at me. He stroked his beard while he appeared to be in deep thought. The awkward silence loomed over us as I shifted from one foot to the other.
“You’re right. I should have told you. It wasn’t necessarily a secret, but I see now that I could have avoided this misunderstanding. I apologize. It won’t happen again.”
He stepped into my space, while he continued to smoke his blunt. Leaning down, he blew the smoke into my face.
“You almost sent me back to prison tonight. I can’t believe you thought I was gonna let you give my pussy away. You outcho rabid ass mind, Cocoa Puffs.” Keynauri grumbled.
My eyes were focused on his lips and how juicy they looked. I decided to throw caution to the wind, as I stood on my tiptoes, puckering my lips. I thought he would meet me halfway, but instead, he mushed me with his big ass hand.
“Keynauri, what the hell?” I shrieked.
“I know damn well you didn’t think you were about to kiss me after you let that lame ass nigga put his mouth on you.
Hell no. Go take your ass in the bathroom and brush your teeth and gargle.
In fact, you need to wash your entire body.
You aren’t about to lay up with me with his scent on you.
Go ahead and add a little bleach to the water to kill all the germs, too,” he fussed, with his nose turned up in disgust.
I rolled my eyes up to the ceiling, then shuffled my feet toward the bathroom. Keynauri smacked my ass as I walked by.
“I can’t stand you, I swear.”
“As long as you love me, that’s the only thing I care about.” Keynauri winked before taking a seat on the edge of the bed. By the time I returned, he was naked, smoking another blunt. He looked sexy as fuck, but I giggled seeing the serious expression on his face.
“Why are you glaring at the wall?” I asked. I stepped between his legs and attempted to wrap my arms around his neck. Keynauri moved his head, so I took a step back.
“What’s wrong?” Nervousness settled in the pit of my stomach.
“I’m sitting here thinking about how fucked up you’ve got me.
You were really about to give my pussy to that wack-ass nigga.
Are you fuckin’ crazy?” Keynauri stood up, with his dick swinging, and set the remainder of his blunt on my nightstand.
He sauntered back over to me, and his hand wrapped around my neck.
My airways were constricted for a moment, but he paid my struggles no mind and pushed me up against the nearest wall.
“Let me make myself abundantly clear, shorty. You belong to me. I don’t give a fuck what we go through or how mad you get at me.
Don’t you ever in yo’ fuckin’ life try me like you did tonight.
If you have a problem with anything in our relationship, open yo’ fuckin’ mouth and talk to me.
If I piss you off or do something to hurt your feelings, you better take it out on this dick, because if I catch you in another nigga’s face, I’ma make sure they have the best sermonic soloist to sing you into Heaven’s gates.
Play with Latasha’s baldheaded ass. Don’t ever play with me. Do you understand me?”
I nodded, unable to speak.
“Good girl. Get yo’ ass over there and bend over. I don’t know whether I want to strangle you or fuck you senseless. Hell, I might do both,” he vented. I tried to hide my smile as I turned to follow his instructions.
“Ugh!” Keynauri plunged into me with no warning.
I stood bent over the bed while he pummeled my pussy from behind. One hand gripped my neck, and the other smacked my ass. The pain of his hits stung, but it turned me on even more. My pussy leaked every time his hand made contact with my skin.
“Oh, baby!” I shrieked, feeling him bottom out. Keynauri fucked me like he hated me, and my legs shook from the intensity of the pleasure and pain. I leaned forward, but he wasn’t having it.
“Naw, bring yo’ ass back. You thought that nigga was gon’ be able to fuck you better than me? Huh?”
“No, baby. I swear!” My hands pulled at the sheets for leverage as he tried to push all ten inches of his length inside of me. My pussy was spasming out, making farting sounds, and leaking down my legs. I thought I was peeing on myself for a second until I realized I had squirted.
“Oh, God! Please!”
“Don’t bother calling on Big G tonight. He’s busy, and you gon’ take all this dick since you wanted to play with me.”
“I’m sorry, baby. I promise, I am.”
“I don’t want to hear any of that shit. Spread your legs for me, and don’t you fuckin’ cum,” he demanded. Doing as I was told, I spread my legs wider, giving him more access to me. Keynauri pulled my hands behind my back, holding them in his hands while he fucked me.
“This pussy so fuckin’ good. You must want me to catch a body behind this shit.”
His strokes hurt so good, and I could feel my lower belly tightening against my will.
“Baby, I’m—”
“Who told you to cum? Huh?”
“I’m sorry, baby. I tried to hold it in.”
Keynauri abruptly pulled out of me, and my body fell to the bed.
I turned over onto my back to catch my breath.
He hadn’t cum yet, so I knew he wasn’t finished.
I watched him walk over to the nightstand, grab his blunt, and light it.
When he turned around to face me, my eyes landed on his hard dick, sticking straight in the air, coated in my cream.
Fine wasn’t even the right word to describe the man standing before me.
He was more than a man; he was a fucking king.
He took a couple of pulls from his blunt before sauntering back over to me. I watched him intently, trying to anticipate his next moves, but he was unpredictable. With one hand holding his blunt, he used his other hand to slide my body toward the edge of the bed.
“Ooh.” I hissed when he pushed back inside of me. The fullness triggered my muscles to clasp around him.
“Damn, baby. Look at you cumming on this dick already. You always take this dick so well.”
His strokes started off slow, then picked up speed. My legs rested in the crooks of his arms as my eyes rolled to the back of my head. Sex with Keynauri was always intense, but tonight was different. I felt like he captured a piece of my soul with every stroke.
“I love you, Keynauri.”
His eyes locked with mine, but he didn’t speak right away.
Instead, he inhaled the smoke from his blunt, then leaned forward, pressing his lips on mine as he blew the smoke into my mouth.
His hand gripped my neck lightly, and his strokes never let up.
He tried to lift back up, but I placed my hand on the back of his neck and pushed my tongue in his mouth.
Our tongues fought for control, but he eventually followed my lead.
I moaned against his mouth, feeling euphoria take over me.
Keynauri continued to work my body over while smoking his blunt. Sexy ass mothafucka.
“Why is this pussy so wet, Cocoa? Huh?”
“Because I love you,” I declared.
“Is that right? Do you really love a nigga or you just sayin’ that?” Keynauri gazed at me with a serious expression on his handsome face. He tucked the blunt behind his ear, then pushed my legs into my chest.
“I love you. I swear I do!”
“You promise you’ll never leave me, right?”
“I promise, baby. I’m yours forever.” I panted.
I could barely focus as he dug deeper into my pussy with my toes in his mouth. My back arched off the bed as he drove my body crazy.
“Give me one more nut, and I’ll let you rest,” he commanded.
My body was exhausted, but it still listened to his command.
Keynauri released a guttural groan as he painted my walls with his seed.
When he pulled out of me, my legs dropped to the bed like dead weight.
My body was covered in sweat, but I wasn’t ready to move yet.
I needed a moment to rest. Keynauri must have sensed my fatigue because he lifted me and carried me into the shower.
I leaned against his chest and allowed him to wash me from head to toe.
After we finished, he dried me off, changed the sheets, and placed my limp body in the bed.
My eyes grew heavy, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off him as he moved around the room.
He was still naked, and the sound of his dick slapping across his thigh made me giggle.
“You need to register that thing. It’s a weapon.”
He glanced over at me with a smirk on his face.
“Man, get out of here. I use my shit for good, never evil.” He winked, then pulled the covers back to climb into bed.
The moment my head rested on his chest, I felt myself fading.
Keynauri rubbed my back while he finished the rest of his blunt.
I shook my head, recalling the memories of him smoking while he fucked me.
My man was a wild one, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“I love the fuck outta you, Cocoa. I told you I wasn’t lettin’ you go again, and I meant it. I won’t do anything that could jeopardize our happiness, and I need you to know that.” His declaration gave me peace as I drifted off to sleep, and I decided to trust his words.