“Jah, it’s cool. I understand your frustration and anger with me. I deserve it because I played with your feelings. For that, I’m sorry. I was confused until we cut off communication. The last five months have been hell for me. Living in a house with a man who I know will never love me like you do. When I saw you the other night. I wanted my cake and eat it too. My husband and I have bank accounts and shit together. If he knew I was having an affair, I knew he wouldn’t play fair with the divorce. But now that I know how you feel, I need to let you be.”
I grabbed her shirt and pulled her into me.
“You keep coming back for what, Tatiyonna? I need you to say it.”
“Because I love you.”
I let her shirt go, picked her up, and kissed her.
“I love you, too. You know that.”
I pulled the little ass dress she had on and slipped my dick out. Slowly, I eased her down on me as she held on tight around my neck.
“I miss you so much, baby. Tell me you’ll never leave me again.”
“I’ll never leave you again. This still your pussy, Jah.”
“You’re so beautiful when you’re taking that dick, baby. Cum on it for me.”
As I stroked in and out of her pussy, I noticed headlights had gone by twice and were now pulling up in my driveway. When I noticed the vehicle, I was determined to finish the job. Tatiyonna’s face was buried in my chest as she came all over my dick.
“All this time,” Kileen’s voice boomed as he stepped out of his vehicle.
Tatiyonna’s body stiffened.
“Fuck that nigga, this is my muthafuckin’ house. That pussy better not dry up, and I ain’t busted my nut yet,” I warned her in her ear. “I got you for life, baby. You trust me?” I asked.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Aye, nigga. You can either stand there and watch until we finish or get back in your shit and wait,” I told him as I kept stroking.
I was surprised that he stood there. Shit, I would’ve shot the whole house up if my wife was in a position that I had never seen her in. I kept drilling her like he wasn’t standing there until I felt my nut. I released it inside of her and gave her the slobbiest kiss before letting her down.
“You want to deal with this nigga, or you want me to?” I asked her.
“Tati, this is how you’re doing it? You’ve been down my neck about Siya and you fucking this nigga raw. Next time you cheat, turn your fucking location off.”
“You done?” I asked him.
“This is between me and my fucking wife.”
“Oh, you’re getting puffy in the chest,” I laughed. “Let’s bring that shit down a few notches when you’re talking to her. Now speak your peace, and she can speak hers. After that, get the fuck off my property.”
“I knew when you weren’t giving it to me that you were fucking someone else. This thug ass nigga though.”
He wanted me to be a thug so bad. Nigga had no idea I was educated with a little troubled youth. I was far from a thug, though. I just loved to spend a little money on jewelry.
“You’re going to stand there and not say anything?” Kileen asked her.
I stood beside her to let her know I wasn’t going to let him hurt her.
“I should’ve never gotten back with you. It should’ve always been Jah. I gave you another try out of fear. My heart hadn't been in that shit since I found you at that girl's house.”
“Something told me to not stop fucking with Siya. She listens and knows her place in a relationship. You’ve always felt you were better than me. Our whole relationship has been a competition. You wanted more money than me; you went behind my back and made sure my name wasn’t on the deed for the house. You’ve been conniving since we’ve been together.”
Tatiyonna's body started shaking, “Don’t break in front of this nigga. Get the shit off your chest and we’re going in the house,” I told her.
“Kil, I’ve never competed with you. You didn’t want me to do shit, but shut up and be cute. I couldn’t question anything. Once I saw how you were moving, I started moving another way with how I handle my business. I only reacted to how you were treating me. I’ll have the divorce papers drawn up.”
