I ignored Juniper’s stupid ass soothing Ryver back to sleep. I slowly got up. I can’t front, I hadn’t put Ryver down since we stepped foot in my house. She was lowkey getting spoiled when it came to sleeping, always wanting me to hold her while she took naps. I loved that shit though. Bumping past Juniper, I made my way to Forrest's bedroom, gently laying Ryver down in his bed. Her little ass started whimpering, and I had to rub her back for a hot second before she fell back asleep. Once I was sure baby girl was asleep, I shut the bedroom door and went looking for Juniper’s big headed ass.
She wasn’t in the living room, kitchen, or downstairs bathroom. Jogging up the stairs two at a time, I went to the guest room she was staying in. She wasn’t in there or her bathroom.Where the fuck is this broad?Stomping back down the steps, I went back in the kitchen then opened the sliding doors. Stepping into my backyard that was fenced in with my black privacy fence, looking around, I almost missed Juniper’s frame squished in on the side of the house and the gate of the fence. Her back was to me, and she had her phone up to her ear.
Stalking over to her, I didn’t even bother figuring out who she was on the phone with. “Give me this shit.” I snatched her phone from her ear and put it in my pocket.
“Fa-fucking-Heem!” Juniper turned around swinging on me. I dodged her weak ass punch. Grabbing her wrist, I twistedit behind her back. While she tried to wiggle herself loose, I was able to get her other hand. Locking both hands together, like I was arresting her, I pressed her into the fence with my body smashed into hers.
“Make this make sense to me, Juniper, ‘cause a nigga real life confused. You walkin’ around this bitch with a fuckin’ attitude for what reason? Ain’t you the one who hid my mutha fuckin’ baby from me?”
”I was gonna tell you, stupid!” she yelled over her shoulder shooting me a dirty look while she wiggled, not realizing she was grinding her ass on to my dick. “Matter fact, I came to tell you a few weeks after I found out, but you was too busy sticking that bite sized dick inside of Mixie’s infinite worm hole,” Juniper spat with disgust.
“You ain’t di-“
”Yes the fuck I did. I wanted to beat both y’all’s asses, but since I was carrying your fucking baby, I knocked over your TV in the living room instead.”
Releasing Juniper’s hands, I quickly turned her around. I needed to look her in the eyes. ‘Til this day, I accused Mixie of destroying my seventy-five-inch TV on some spiteful shit. She denied it of course. I thought she was the only one in my crib, and she was the only one who was mad at a nigga to tear his shit up. Juniper never crossed my mind when that shit went down. I was so pissed at her ass, I was tryna forget she existed. I had two mutha fuckin’ issues with Juni’s story. I wasn’t home the day my TV got broken. I had some loose ends to tie up with Big Frank. The shit ended up taking longer than expected which was why Mixie called herself being pissed. Ion know what the fuck Juniper thought she heard, but it wasn’t me fucking Mixie. She knew my dick was far from bite size. A nigga had her gaggin’ the first time she tried to suck my shit. She better play with something safe ‘cause I had no problem helping her remember.
“Put that on sumthin’.”
Smacking her lips, Juniper looked up at me defiantly. “What the hell do I have to lie about?
Shaking my head at her attitude, I was finna let loose on her ass. “I’m tryna put some shit together that ain’t addin’ up. The night you broke my TV, I wasn’t home. Didn’t come home until the next day. So, so, I’m tryna understand. You sure she wasn’t fuckin’ herself on no freaky shit?” I wasn’t saying Juniper misheard anything, Mixie wasn’t shy about fucking herself. I can’t tell you how many times a nigga walked in thinking he was finna go to jail ‘cause she had another nigga in my bed, and it turned out Mixie was getting on off by herself.
“I heard a nigga moaning. I thought it was you, and that's why I got pissed. I was suffering, and yo punk ass was living yo best life in another bitch’s pussy.”
“If I was…that was a problem?”
”It was,” Juniper said, kissing her teeth, and her eyes darted to the ground.
”Ion get why? It was fuck me, right?” I snickered, grabbing her chin, bringing her attention to me. “You was going with that big foot lookin’ ass nigga.”
“I wasn’t fucking him though. He was just a friend at the time.”
“I hear you, but you ain’t tellin’ me nuttin’. You tore my shit up ‘cause what? You thought I was fuckin’ my bitch at the time?”
I heard Juniper let out a small laugh, and she turned her head briefly to the side, like she was thinking before she looked back at me. She Licked her lips with fire in her eyes as she looked at me. “Mixie may have been your bitch, butthat…” Her eyes scanned over my print in my pants before Juniper looked back at me. “...was my dick.”
“Oh, yeah?” I grinned at her, my dick swelling at Juniper claiming my dick as hers. “What that mean?” I questioned, pressing her into the fence with my body.
“You may have belonged to Mixie, but that dick wasn’t hers, and you had no business giving her my dick.Period.”
Ion know what it was, but hearing Juniper claim my dick had me harder than a missile. I was debating if I had enough time to get her in the house and drop this dick off in her or did I say fuck it and give her some nature dick. I could never fake; I might have been mad at Juni for hiding my seed, however, that pussy was always welcome to come to daddy. I had to test the waters. Picking Juniper up by her thick thighs, I helped her willing legs wrap around my waist. Her back still pressed against the fence, our faces were inches away from each other. My hands roamed over her naked ass under the t-shirt she was wearing. I smiled, not feeling any panties.
“I’m sayin’... this still yo dick?” I asked before pressing my lips onto her neck, kissing on what I remembered to be her spot.
Balancing Juniper’s weight between the fence and my arm, I freed my left hand. Maneuvering my hand between our bodies, I found her silky folds, drenched.
“Uhn-uhn. That shit is for everybody,” Juniper moaned
“But I want it to be for my wife.” I fake pouted, teasing her clit with my fingers.
Bitting her lip sensually, Juniper let out the sexiest moan as she ground her pussy into my fingers, leaking her juices all over my hand. “Mmm… Faheem.”
”Lift yo shirt up, I wanna see her,” I demanded. Feeling the creaminess of Juniper’s pussy wasn’t enough, I wanted to see how wet I got the pussy.
Doing as I said, Juniper lifted my shirt, giving me the clear view of her pretty bald pussy. Her clit glossed as my finger slowly strummed over it. Seeing her pussy creaming all over my handhad my dick about to bust out my pants. Juniper was rolling her hips matching the circles I was rubbin’ on her clit.
“You miss this wet ass pussy, don’t you?” Juniper purred sexually, staring me in the eyes. The way she was looking at a nigga she was finna get this nature dick.
