“And you said I was the disrespectful one. You are coldblooded, baby.” East grunted as I stroked his dick through his pants.
“Well, he always asked who my pussy belonged to, so I feel like it’s only right that he sees for himself.”
“Is that right? That pussy belongs to me, Lola B?”
“You and only you. Now lock the door so I can sit on that big mothafucka until I cum.”
“Say less, little mama. I’m about to fuck you so good, you’ll never think about giving my shit away. Get on the bed. I want you on all fours.” East smacked my ass before he went to lock the door. I had never been so horny in my life, and I had every intention to put on a show. I finally got my man back. Today was a good fucking day.
Several Weeks Later
Icouldn’t believe I agreed to come on this trip, but here we were. Lyric thought she was going to continue to play in my face, but she had me fucked up.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Lyric whispered with her arms folded in front of her chest. Her breasts were noticeably bigger, and I was wondering when she was finally going to stop living in denial.
“Like what?”
“Like you don’t know whether you want to fuck me or knock me between the washer and dryer.”
I smirked, knowing she wasn’t too far off in her assessment. “If you didn’t test me so much, we wouldn’t have this problem.”
“I know, and I’m trying to do better this time around. I’ve put you through enough bullshit in the past, and I really want us to work.”
Her declaration made me feel good because I wanted the same thing. We had gone through a lot, and I was tired of the back and forth. I was ready to settle down and continue to build our future together.
“I hear you talking, but I need to see some action. Clearly, we’ve fallen back into that same old routine of sneaking around, and you already know how I feel about it. I love you, Lyric, I really do, but I can’t keep repeating myself when it comes to this situation. You’ve got me sneaking in hotel rooms and fucking in cars at my big-ass age. The fact that I’ve even allowed you to get away with this shit is proof of how much I really love yo’ ass, but that’s not enough.
“There are too many bitches I can fuck out in the open, so if you aren’t willing to finally have that conversation with your brother, there is no point in us even trying this shit again,” I acknowledged.
“I hear you, and you’re not wrong. I should have been told Keynauri, but I was too busy trying to maintain the perfect image in his eyes. I didn’t want him to be disappointed. I never considered your feelings in any of this and expected you to wait around for me to grow some balls. I’m really sorry.” Lyric threw her arms around my neck, and I naturally held onto her waist.
“I’m not used to you admitting when you’re wrong. A nigga could get used to this.”
“Well, let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I’m trying to turn over a new leaf, but I’m still spoiled and stubborn.”
“At least you can acknowledge that shit.” Leaning down, I pecked her lips, relishing the feeling of having her close to me. The time we spent apart was necessary, and it helped us both grow, but it also showed me that I never wanted to be withouther. Even though I told her I was willing to walk away, I knew deep down it was going to be easier said than done.
Lyric was my heart. She was the person I wanted to share my life with, and I couldn’t see myself with anyone else. We had grown together, through the good and the bad. No other woman would ever understand me the way she did, nor would they love me in the same capacity. I was a flawed-ass mothafucka, but in her eyes, I was perfect. She accepted me for who I was and never tried to change me unless it was for my best interest. Lyric taught me how to love and accept love from a woman.
While it wasn’t something I openly talked about, being abandoned by my momma fucked me up mentally and emotionally. I went through life expecting the worst from women, so I never trusted them with anything outside of catching my nut. Lyric managed to tap into a part of me no one else even knew existed, not even me. For that reason and many others, I wasn’t willing to let her go. She was gonna have to get her shit together. There was no other option.
“I hope you know I’m fuckin’ you on this trip, and I don’t want to hear shit about Keyz hearing us. He could walk in while I’m balls deep, and I promise I’m not pulling out.”
Our schedules had been so busy, and we were spending time with each other when we could. Keynauri’s schedule had been insane, and since the two of us were unofficially working for him in our free time, it made things more hectic in our everyday lives. Add that with us both having our own businesses and outside obligations, we were stealing moments where we could.
“You won’t get any complaints from me. I’m horny, and I need to sit on it.”
Her admission made my dick hard, and I was tempted to get a quickie in before we got the day started. We had just touched down at the villa Keynauri rented for the family, and the shit waseven nicer than I thought it would be. Of course, Lyric and I were in separate rooms, but I had no plans of us sleeping separately.
“Yeah, I bet you are. You’ve been horny a lot more than usual, and that pussy has been extra juicy. You have any idea why that is?” I questioned.
Her face answered my question before she spoke. “Umm, I—”
“Lyric, don’t play with me.”
“I was gonna tell you, but we’ve both been so busy, and I haven’t even gotten to confirm. My period hasn’t made an appearance in a while, and I’ve been eating everything I can get my hands on. My boobs are sore as hell, and I can smell a musty nigga from a mile away, so yeah.”
“I’ma tell you right now, if you run off to the clinic this time and kill my seed, you’ll be joining them. Bitches love single fathers, so I’ll be able to find Noodle a step momma in no time.”