Chapter 19 #2
“I’m just asking who she is because she just barged up in here like she owns the place, Grim,” Nia responded, giving Sierra the death stare.
Si’ got ready to speak but I stopped her.
“Who come in and out my shit ain’t your fuckin’ business Calliou.
Do your fuckin’ job before you be up outta here.
You starting to get on my fuckin’ nerves.
” Then I turned my attention to Sierra who had a smirk on her face like she had won a Nobel prize, but she was about to get a reality check right along with bald head.
“Get the fuck out and remember what I said, Tio ain’t the problems you need.”
“Fuck you, Grim, you’re going to regret fucking me over nigga!” Sierra gritted out before she stormed out of my shop. A nigga was tired of all the drama around us. I just wanted to get my family moved and take my ass on vacation with my wife. This shit here is about to take a nigga out.
I had my head laid back on the seat with my eyes closed as Jalae laid on my chest. She stared up in my face and tugged on my beard for the first hour in the air until she had finally passed out.
We had finally got all of our stuff moved into the new house and we were now on the jet to Dubai.
This trip was originally supposed to only be for me and Tiomi, but with everything going on she didn’t want to leave the girls behind and of course Star, Darren, Shad, and Chy tagged along.
As long as I got a week of peace, I didn’t give a fuck who was coming.
“You want me to go lay her down?” Tiomi asked me.
Opening one of my eyes, I saw her standing there in the sundress she had on when we left the house. At first, I objected to her wearing that shit, but in this moment a nigga appreciated it. I opened both my eyes and let them fall down her thick frame and absentmindedly licked my lips.
“Yeah, you can. Where Rae?”
She grabbed Lae off my chest and patted her back because she had begun to stir.
“Asleep.”
“Good. When you get them situated, grab the baby monitor and meet me in our cabin.”
She nodded her head and headed to the area set up for the girls to get Lae situated and I found one of the flight attendants to get me something to drink on. We had a couple more hours on this flight and I planned to talk to my girl and get some ass while we were in the air.
It took Tiomi about ten minutes to come into the room I was in and by then I had already started drinking and fired my blunt up. I would have offered some of the alcohol I had but she hadn’t pumped anything for my baby to eat.
“Come here.”
I held a handout for her to take which she did. She straddled my lap and took the blunt from my hand, taking a long hit. My brows lifted at the action because this is probably the second time I’ve saw her smoke since I met her.
“How Jalae gone eat if you getting high, Tiomi?”
Rolling her eyes, she passed the blunt back to me. “I smoke with Chy all the time and breastfeed. Nothings gone wrong so far.”
Frowning my face up, I stopped hitting the blunt mid-pull. “Run that by me again.”
She laughed lightly like I was joking and attempted to get up, but my grip tightened around her waist.
“I look like I’m playing with you?”
“It’s a joke Jawan, relax.”
“Quit playing with my kid yo.”
After I ashed my blunt, I let my hands fall to her ass and looked into her eyes. My girl was so fuckin’ fine, a nigga was really lucky as fuck to have her. I was feeling good in that moment and wanted to fuck. We ain’t fucked in like a week because she been walking around in her feelings.
Letting one of my hands ease around the back of her neck, I brought her lips to mine. What was only meant to be a few soft pecks turned into a full-blown tongue lashing. We haven’t been intimate like this in so long, I think we both were geeked.
Grabbing the hem of her dress, I lifted it over her head, temporarily stopping our kiss.
Once I had tossed it to the ground, I reached around and unsnapped her bra tossing that behind her as well.
I let my lips drop to one of her nipples while I rolled the other between my thumb and index finger, my baby loved when I played with her titties.
“Ssss, baby,” she moaned out and tossed her head back.
I rotated between her two nipples, until it was no longer feeding my appetite. I was hungry for something more. Standing up slowly, I eased her down until she was on her feet.
“Take them off,” I demanded, pointing to her panties. As she did what she was told, I went ahead and removed my clothes as well. I was just gone pull her panties to the side and go right in, but it’s been so long I wanted to make love to my wife.
Climbing between her legs, I leaned down so she could connect her lips with mine as I made my way into her tunnel. As usual upon penetration we both let out a low moan. Well, mine was low, hers on the other hand was loud as fuck, as usual.
“Shhh. You want everybody to know what we in here doing baby?”
Keeping her eyes closed, she responded, “Shut up and fuck me, Jawan.”
Lifting up a bit, I placed one of my hands around the front of her neck and squeezed gently.
“Who you talking to, Tiomi?” I asked her as I sped up my pace. The sounds that pussy was making was making it hard for a nigga not to cum prematurely. I’m pissed she made me wait so fuckin’ long.
I hadn’t released the grip on her neck, and I started to stroke her deeper, making it hard for her to answer the question that I had asked, still I wanted to hear the answer.
“Huh? I think you forgot who run shit, huh baby?”
Shaking her head, she made another attempt to answer. “N-no baby.”
“You haven’t? Who run shit then, Tiomi?”
Fuck. Pussy was so got damn wet and so tight. I didn’t know how long I was gone last in it.
“Y-y-you do baby. Fuck you run shit daddy, just don’t stop.”
Chuckling lightly, I slowed my pace. I started to rotate my hips so I could feel every inch of that pussy.
I had to let go of her neck and grab her hips.
I could feel my nut rising and I hadn’t even got my baby off yet.
I allowed my strokes to get harder and faster while I started to play with that clit.
“Baby I feel it. Shit, that pussy suffocating a nigga. Why you ain’t let it go yet?”
I needed her to get her so I could let mine go.
“Fuck just keep going baby, I’m so cl—”
The door to our cabin opened and when I turned my head in that direction and saw the flight attendant step in. She wasn’t looking up when she opened the door, but my eyes were on her.
“Mr. Jones th—” Her words were halted when she finally looked up. She stopped talking and walking and just stared. I definitely didn’t stop because me and my bitch were going to get ours by any means.
“Bitch why you watching us? Get the fuck out!” I let my eyes fall back down to my dick sliding in and out of Tio. “Damn girl, that’s it.”
I had heard the door close behind us, letting me know that the flight attendant got her weird ass up outta here. Tiomi had opened up the floodgates on a nigga so I was able to go ahead and coat her womb with our kids.
Finally stopping my movements, I laid on top of her. That session took damn near all my energy. She grabbed my face and placed a few soft pecks on it.
“You’re heavy, Jawan, move.”
Smiling, I kissed her one last time before I lifted my body from on top of hers. I stepped back and helped her to the bathroom because she was acting like her legs didn’t work.
“I need to sleep now baby,” she whined as I cleaned the both of us.
“Well, Lae is up, so scratch that. My baby needs to eat.”
I heard her little ass over the baby monitor giving Chy hell and I’m sure that’s what that ugly ass hoe came in here for.
My baby was bossy just like her mama. She wanted what she wanted, and she didn’t want to wait to get it, and as long as I got breath in my body her and her sister will never have to wait on shit or depend on anybody.
Two hours later the jet had landed, and we were finally settled into what was going to be home for the next few days.
Jarae was getting ready to go to the beach with her mother, aunt, and Chy.
They were sticking us men with Jalae because it was too hot out there for her.
I planned to rent a tent and shit out there because I wanted to spend as much time with my family as I could.
When we get back to the states finding RJ was going to be a close second on my priority list.
“Aye, bro’, every time I have your kids it makes me want one of my own, but I know Chy fine ass don’t want to give me one.”
I jerked my head back and gave him a dumbfounded look and Darren choked on that gay ass fruity shit he was drinking.
“Nigga Chy ain’t even your bitch. The fuck she look like giving you a baby?”
He shrugged his shoulders like it made sense. “I mean she ain’t having another nigga baby, so she may as well get on board.”
“How you know? Chy pretty as fuck, she got a good head on her shoulders and you know you definitely ain’t the only nigga that be checking for her.”
“I agree, she is a very attractive woman and truthfully I think you’re a fool for not wanting to make things with her official,” Darren chimed in. There aren’t many times that I agreed with him, but right now he was speaking nothing but facts.
Again, he shrugged his shoulders. “It don’t matter what the fuck them niggas do, Chy is my bitch. She know that and all these niggas know that too, no matter how stupid they try to play. I done tattooed my name all up and through that pussy.”
I looked at him in disgust because she was like a sister to me. This nigga was delusional. I couldn’t judge though because I was the same way about my wife. Ain’t another nigga alive that will ever say they had my bitch. I’m kind of regretful of the fact that I ain’t kill the one nigga that has.
“She might already be pregnant though.”
Again, I looked at this fool ass nigga like he was crazy. He kept talking to give us clarity.
“I been poking holes in the condoms because she makes a nigga wear them, and I switched out her birth control pills with candy. I know the shit sound crazy, but she don’t want to give me a baby bruh. She try to leave a nigga every day and shit so I gotta have a way to keep her around.”
“So, you trapping her with a baby? Nigga she gone kill yo’ ass if she find out.”
“Most definitely going to kill you.” Darren laughed.
“That’s cool as long as she got my baby, and nigga who asked for your input?” Shad grilled Darren.
Just like myself, Shad couldn’t help but give Darren a hard time. Over time he’s proven to be tolerable, but nothing to call home about.
I’ve done some off the wall shit, but I ain’t have to trap my girl to keep her. She gave me a baby because I wanted one. All I could do was wish him good luck.
“How you know she gone keep it?”
“Simple. She values her life and the lives of her loved ones too much to try me like that. I’d murder her ass and feed her body to piranhas if she even lets the thought of killing my seed cross her mind.”
“So, you’d take innocent lives because she makes a decision with her body?” Darren asked. “I mean you’re not even wanting to be in a monogamous relationship with her.”
“Right nigga, you just gone go on a killing spree because you ain’t get your way?”
“Like you can talk bro’.”
“Touché my nigga.”
Again, that’s not a thought that I ever had to cross my mind because my bitch knew better, and she definitely was well aware of the fact that I would nut the fuck up if her or anybody else ever played with me like that.
“Tell me though man, how y’all know y’all was ready for marriage? I mean I can kind of guess with you D, but me and Jawan ain’t never been the type of niggas to me faithful, but he’s doing it and you don’t seem like you’re miserable.”
“Shit I didn’t know. I just knew that I wasn’t willing to let another nigga have her, so I locked her fine ass down.
I also knew my girl wasn’t about to let me son her like I did the rest of these hoes, so I had to move different.
I married her because for one I love her pretty ass and because she was insecure as fuck while she was carrying my seed.
Tiomi knew I wasn’t gone let her ever be with another nigga either, so the rest is history. ”
“And I knew from the moment I met LeStar. We are so different, but our differences are what made this union worth it.”
Shad nodded his head and looked like he was processing what we had told him. If he knew like I knew he would lock Chy ass down, the right way, before he fuck around and lose her to another nigga.