Chapter 26 - Neha
I couldn’t pretend that I wasn’t feeling uneasy about KJ’s other grandmother.
I just knew that woman hated me. I overheard her tell him that I looked just like her daughter, and that sentence had me curious.
I put on a smile and made it through the rest of the day at the water park, for the sake of the kids.
I didn’t want to ruin their fun with a salty attitude, and I wanted to enjoy the time I had left with my parents.
Now that they were back home, I could fully process my thoughts.
I was sure she had the notion that I was going to come in and try to take her daughter’s place in her grandson’s life, but I would never do that.
If anything, I would love that precious baby like he was an extension of myself because I loved his father.
When he was in my presence, KJ would be treated just like Nayelli.
His father could discipline him, but I had no problem parenting within respect.
Today was Thursday, and since Nayelli had yet another teacher workday and no school tomorrow, she was spending the weekend with her father and brother.
That worked out for me because his sisters had invited Dinah and me over for a girls’ night.
I’d dropped Dinah off at Romi’s place and went to take Nayelli to Kerrion’s.
When I pulled in the yard, his father was there, saying he wanted the kids for the night. Nayelli was excited to spend time with her grandfather. According to her father, he spoiled his grandkids rotten. Kerrion already had a bag packed for her, which was tossed over his shoulder.
I said goodbye to my baby, loved on her brother for a second, and tried to get back in my car so I wasn’t late to the party.
Against my giggle filled protests, that man lifted me over his shoulder and carried me inside.
He told me I could afford to be a little late because he needed me, and his brothers never gave a fuck about making their wives late for shit.
He bent me over the couch, hiked my dress over my ass, and fucked me up. By the time he was done with me, my face was flushed, and I had a big ass hickey on my neck. When I finally got away from him and made it back to his brother’s house, girls’ night was underway.
Smoke opened the door, and the minute he saw me, he shook his head.
“Look at you.”
“What?” I asked, checking myself over.
He chuckled. “Nothing, man. Come on in. They back there cackling and shit. I’m headed out.” He slipped past me and stepped onto the porch. “I hope y’all freshened up over there. I don’t wanna smell either of you when I walk into that house.”
“Shut up!”
His laughter echoed as he walked out of the house. I followed the scent of something divine coming from the kitchen. A beautiful umber-skinned woman stood at the stove, whipping up something delicious. When she saw me, she smiled.
“Hi. I’m Lorèal. You must be Neha. The ladies said we were waiting on one more person.”
“That’s me. Girl, you have it smelling heavenly in here.”
“Thank you. I hope you have the same sentiments when you eat the food. The ladies are right out back. Dinner will be done shortly.”
I left her with a smile as I headed out the back patio door.
“Sorry I’m late!” I sang as I walked into the backyard.
Conversation ceased, and they all looked at me with smirks on their faces.
“That big ass hickey on your neck isn’t giving sorry,” Shar said, laughing.
“I bet there’s a matching bruise on that ass,” Renay chimed in.
“Where did he get you, girl?” Salima asked. “Entryway? Kitchen? Living room? Bathroom?”
I blushed as I took a seat and grabbed a wine flute. “The back of the couch.”
They all squealed and laughed.
“Don’t worry, girl,” Jaeda said. “We’ve all been snatched up a time or two. Why do you think Shar and I are pregnant right now?”
Shar snickered. “First of all, don’t bring me into that. We all know how me and my man get down. You, on the other hand, let Quaid pop your cherry and turned into a super freak.”
The rest of the women nodded in agreement, and Jaeda blushed.
“You taught me well,” she said.
Shar winked at her. “Even if I made you a little horny in the process.”
Dinah almost choked on her wine. “Wait a minute, now. Elaborate.”
The girls laughed like they had told the story a million times. Shar went on to explain exactly what she meant, and it left both my and my sister’s mouths wide open.
“So Kaylynn isn’t the only one out here kissing girls?” Dinah asked, peering over at Kaylynn with a grin.
Shar shook her head. “The difference between me and Kaylynn is I was giving a lesson, and she kisses both sets of lips for fun.”
Kaylynn scoffed. “Oh, whatever!”
Renay laughed. “Girl the way you two were kissing when she first got here, I know y’all be bumping coochies.”
“Renay!” Romi exclaimed.
“What! I’m just saying. If Kay doesn’t pull out that damn backpack, they have to be doing something. Right, Dinah?”
Dinah blushed as Kaylynn kissed her cheek. “I plead the fifth. Next topic!”
“Sooooo, I have a question,” I said. “Do I really look like Donna?”
The girls grew quiet, and most of them looked to Jaeda to say something.
She sighed. “You kinda do. It was the first thing that came to mind when I looked you up.”
“Can I see her?” I asked.
She pulled out her phone and swiped through it for a second before handing it over to me.
When I looked at the picture, I gasped at just how similar I looked to this woman.
From the facial features to the body and skin tone, we were damn near identical.
I almost wanted to call my mama and ask her if she had something to tell me.
Dinah came over to take a look, and she gasped too.
“Damn, Sis. That’s almost your twin.”
“This is crazy,” I said, handing the phone back to Jaeda. “It’s not weird to you?”
She shrugged. “I mean, . . . kinda. Like, the whole family noticed it; we just didn’t say shit.
I don’t know what was going through my brother’s head when he met her, but I do know he’s never compared you two.
Honestly, girl, he’s spoken to me about you a couple times over the years.
You two may look alike, but your personalities are different.
Donna was a carefree spirit, but she was a sweetheart.
Her and Steel weren’t a couple, but we all saw the love and respect they had for each other. She really was his best friend.”
I sighed. “Her mother . . . I don’t think she likes me.
I’ve met her twice, and each time, she’s looked at me like I stole her daughter’s future.
I think she thinks I’m trying to replace Donna in KJ’s life.
Now, I adore that sweet baby, but that’s not the case here.
I don’t wanna step on that woman’s toes. ”
“Have you spoken to Steel about this?” Shar asked.
I shook my head. “No. I don’t wanna make a big deal out of it when I’m sure it’s just her grief. I’ve never lost a child, so I don’t know where her mental is. In that sense, I can give her grace.”
Renay shook her head. “Grace is one thing. Just don’t let it turn into disrespect.”
“I hear you.”
I wasn’t going to say anything until it became necessary.
I knew grief could foster into anger at a certain stage.
The last thing I wanted to do was upset that lady.
I didn’t want any beef with her. KJ deserved people in his life who loved him, whether it was biological or not.
As long as she kept it respectful, I would too.
Girls’ night was so much fun.
After all the conversation outside, we headed in to enjoy a delicious meal.
From there, we enjoyed music, dancing, games, and a movie.
We talked about everything from the family to future girls’ trips, to Senior still being in love with Deuce’s mama.
Now, that was interesting. It made me wonder how he could be so cool with all their husbands while still being in love with one of the wives.
We were having a great time before the men came to collect their wives and girlfriends. Actually, we got put out. Smoke came back to the house with his brothers and cousin. It was clear that they had been drinking and smoking, and he was feeling frisky.
The way he picked Romi’s little ass up and tossed her over his shoulder before telling us to get the fuck out or hear her screaming, was hilarious.
Dinah’s tipsy ass ditched me for Kaylynn, but I was just fine with that when Kerrion lifted my ass up off the couch and carried me out the house in a fit of giggles.
He’d walked over here, but we drove my car back to his place.
Since the kids were with their grandfather, we had the whole place to ourselves.
The moment we stepped over the threshold, our lips connected.
He picked me up and carried me upstairs to his bedroom.
No sooner than we were inside did the clothes come off.
It wasn’t long before we were naked and rolling around on the bed.
Maybe it was the liquor in my system, but I wanted him so damn bad. I flipped him onto his back and climbed on top of him.
“I’ve missed you,” I whispered.
He chuckled. “You just had me a couple hours ago, baby.”
“It wasn’t enough.”
I grabbed his dick and firmly stroked it, and I kissed him nastily. His head was already leaking precum, and I used it to lube him up.
“Can I taste you?” I asked, sucking on his neck.
“Hell yeah.”
I trailed soft kisses from his neck to his torso, to the tip of his dick. Tasting his familiar flavor for the first time in all these years made me moan. Nastily, I licked from the base to the tip of his dick before kissing the tip again.
“Don’t play with my shit, love,” Kerrion said, sitting up and grabbing my throat. “Swallow that muthafucka.”
Fisting his dick, he painted my lips with his precum.
I closed my eyes as I savored the taste of him on my tongue before taking him all the way into my mouth.
When I looked up at him, his eyes were on me, urging me to give him my best. Spitting on the head, I used it to lube him up, before taking him back into my mouth.
Low moans purred in his throat as I sucked and stroked him simultaneously.
“Fuck, Neha . . .”
He gathered my hair from my face and held it in his hand, and he slowly thrust into my mouth. The feeling of him hitting the back of my throat was nostalgic. The more he hit it, the wetter my mouth became. The wetter my mouth, the nastier I sucked him off.
“Goddamn, love,” he declared. “You missed this shit like that?”
I popped his dick from my mouth and smiled. “Just like that, baby.”
I slapped the head against my tongue before moving to suck his balls while I jacked him off.
“Are you gonna cum for me, baby?” I asked seductively.
“Fuck yeah. Where you want this shit?”
I sat up, aiming his dick right at my breasts as I stroked him. I loved when he came on them. When I felt his dick twitching in my hand, I knew he was gearing up for a plentiful release.
“Oooo, that’s it, baby,” I coached him. “Give it to me.”
“Fuck, Neha!”
He gave a loud grunt as he erupted all over my titties.
The sight of his cum dripping from my nipples turned me on in the best way.
I rubbed his essence against the hardened buds as I made my way back up to straddle him.
He grabbed his shirt from where it was tossed over the lamp shade and cleaned me off before tossing it aside.
I crashed my lips into his, kissing him with every bit of raw passion. His dick rested firmly against my ass. Lifting my hips, I slid down on it with a soft moan.
“Mmmm, . . . shit.”
With my hands planted firmly against his chest, I rode him to the tip before taking him all in again.
“Baby,” I whined, tossing my head back. “You feel so good.”
“You feel good too, love. Damn, . . . this pussy so fucking wet.”
“Mmmm, it’s all for you.”
“All for me?”
“All for you, baby. Fuck!”
I gasped as he sat up and latched on to my nipple.
My hand cradled the back of his head as I rode him slow and steady.
With my free hand, I reached between us to stroke my wet clit before spreading the juices on my other nipple.
Hungrily, he licked it clean. His hand came around my neck, and he gripped it tightly as he pulled me down with him on the bed.
“Work this shit,” he demanded, slapping my ass hard enough to make it sting.
I moaned deeply, as I picked up my pace, causing my ass to slap against his thighs. Bending his knees, he thrust his hips to meet mine.
“Fuuuuck meeee . . .” I moaned breathlessly as he hit my spot.
His hand fell from my throat, and he gripped my ass, holding my cheeks apart to dive deeper into me.
“Oooo shit! Oooo fuck! It’s so good!”
He chuckled beneath me. “I know it is, mama. Got this pussy leaking for me. You feel that shit?”
“Yes. Oooo, I feel it. You’re so deep. Harder.”
I asked and he delivered. The next thing I knew, he had me on my back with my knees to my chest as he was pounding into me like he was going for the kill. My screams echoed in the room as I scratched up his back.
“K-Kerrion! Steel! Baby, . . . fuck!”
“That’s it, love. Let daddy hear how good this shit is to you. This pussy sounding off in this muthafucka. Make her squirt for me, love.”
My pussy didn’t need my permission. The way he was stroking her and my clit had me gushing against him in a matter of seconds.
He didn’t stop there. I kept cumming, and he kept stroking me through two additional orgasms before he filled me with his seeds.
As he hovered over me, panting heavily, my body trembled with immense pleasure.
“You—oh, you dirty bastard,” I complained. “I can’t move.”
He chuckled as he eased out of me, causing the tremors to multiply.
“I gave you what you wanted, right?”
I didn’t answer as he left the bed to go grab a towel. I heard water running in the tub as he returned to clean me up. When he was done, he scooped me up bridal style.
“Let’s get you into a bath, love. You’re gonna feel that in the morning.”
As he carried me into the bathroom, I looked at the huge wet spot in the middle of his bed. If I had to feel it in the morning, at least it was fucking worth it.