As I promised, I called my cousin and asked her to get some documents made for Moni. I gave my cousin her number, so she could call her and get the accurate dates that Moni wanted the papers and ultrasound to say. I had to keep my hands clean in my line of work, but I had a lot of people on my team who could handle anything I needed to be done.
Once I pulled up to Trell’s crib, I parked and walked to the door. I moved a few bricks that were beside his door and got his house key from underneath. When I got inside, I took my heels off at the door, put my purse on the couch, and headed toward his bedroom. He was knocked out and snoring when I walked in, so I went over to his dresser and grabbed a T-shirt, took my clothes off, and put his T-shirt on. I slid into bed behind him and lay my head on his back. He instantly rolled over and pulled me onto his chest with his arm around me. He went right back to sleep after that. I lay in his arms, trying to fall asleep, but after the long day I’d just had, I needed him to break my back in. I was stressed the fuck out.
I started rubbing my hands across his briefs. Even when he was soft, that thang was still a monster. Attempting to start something, I rubbed on him until I felt him getting hard, then I pulled his dick out of his underwear. Gently running my hand up and down his shaft, I slightly jacked him off. I moved all the cover off him and leaned over, then I put the tip of his dick in my mouth.
As I tightened my jaws, I sucked on his head and then pulled it out of my mouth, causing a smacking sound. I did that repeatedly. I was going ham on that man’s head like it was a lollipop. He woke up out of his sleep and let out a moan as he grabbed the back of my head, forcing his whole dick down my throat.
“That’s how you coming? Eat that dick up, then!” He moaned as he held my head in place.
While he had his dick hitting my tonsils, I stuck my tongue out, allowing all my saliva to fall down his shaft. I took both of my hands and jacked him off while I gave him the best head of his life. Once I saw his toes ball up, I stopped giving him head just to tease him. As I sat up in the bed next to him, he begged me to finish.
“Don’t fuckin’ play with me! Don’t stop ’til you make that dick spit! Better yet, come sit yo’ fine ass on my face!” he ordered.
He didn’t have to tell me twice; I was a head addict. Ain’t no way I was about to pass that up. While he lay on his back, I squatted over him and lowered myself onto his tongue and nose. I placed my hands on his headboard, then I bounced up and down on his tongue, trying to keep my balance. He had each hand on my ass cheeks, and he kept pulling me down further on his face. He locked his hands around my thighs, holding me in place then he ate me like there was no tomorrow. He was moving his head from my pussy to my ass while flicking his tongue fast as lightning. I reached back and used both of my hands to spread my ass cheeks while I bounced up and down harder on his face. Just as I felt myself about to cum, I leaned forward and grabbed his head with both my hands as I grinded on his face and nose until I creamed all over his mouth and beard.
Not giving him time to catch his breath or even wipe his face, I told him to sit up and put his back against the headboard. I faced him and slowly slid down on his dick, then he lifted his shirt off me. He wrapped his arms around me, and we were skin-to-skin. I matched his rhythm and moved back and forth on his dick. Then I switched the rhythm and started bouncing up and down. He put one of my breasts in his mouth and put his hand around my neck.
While he choked me, I started bouncing harder and faster on him. He then placed both of his hands on my waist while heforcefully pulled me down and held me in place until he nutted inside me.
Normally I would curse his triflin’ ass out for doing that dumb ass shit, but that dick was so good that I couldn’t say a word. He placed his head on my chest while I still sat on top of him and rubbed his head. That was short lived because I was really OCD when it came to my hygiene. I was not about to let that nigga’s nut sit inside me. I got up, grabbed my robe out of his closet, and headed to the bathroom to shower. He said he would join me shortly.
After my twenty minute shower, Trell still hadn’t come into the bathroom. I assumed he had gotten sidetracked, so I just got out and dried myself off. When I walked out of the bathroom, I thought I heard Trell talking to someone, but I couldn’t make out what was being said. I tightened the string on my robe and walked into the living room. He stood at the door, and I heard him telling someone that they really needed to not pop back up at his crib.
“So, that truck right there belongs to a bitch? You ain’t been answering my calls or texts in damn near a month, and you want me to be cool and get the fuck away from your house. Nigga, please! Let me in and prove to me that you don’t have nobody in there, or I’m going to fuck that Range Rover up!” the bitch outside spoke.
“Who Range Rover you gon’ fuck up? Yeah, it belongs to me, and if you touch it, bitch, I’m gon’ try to kill you!” I said as I walked up to the door.
Trell looked spooked, and I could tell he tried to rush her off before I made it to the door. He begged me to go into the room and not to worry about her doing anything to my car. I made it to the door and stood behind him with my arms folded as I looked at the bird head bitch that stood before us.
“I don’t know why this girl popped up over here. I keep telling the bitch to leave, but she trippin’! Ask her how long it’s been since she fucked with me! I don’t even know why she came here!”
“Calm down, nigga, I’m not trippin off that. Long as you not fucking her now, and as long as you didn’t fuck her the same way you just fucked me, then we cool.”
Trell leaned back and kissed me on my lips, forgetting that this dizzy bitch was at the door. I heard him ask her to leave several times, so there was no doubt in my mind that he was honest when he said he hadn’t been fooling with her. I couldn’t trip off anything that was before my time. When Trell and I pulled away from each other, the female started slapping and attacking him. I damn near pushed him out of the way, trying to get to that hoe.
Without a second thought, I leaped out the front door onto her ass. Instantly, I flashed out and started punching her in the face and the top of her head. Trell was trying to pull me off her, and I turned around and put my hand around his throat off reflex. One thing I didn’t like was being touched when I was fighting. While our focus was off the female, she took the mace that was on her keychain and sprayed Trell in the eyes.
Trell ran to the water hose that was beside his house, turned it on, and started spraying his eyes. I punched her so hard in the face that the mace instantly flew out of her hand. I gave her another two hard punches to the face, and she hit the concrete. Grabbing her by the collar of her shirt, I dragged her all around Trell’s driveway. Once Trell had gotten his vision back, he lifted me off the ground, took me into the house, and threw me on the couch.
“Sit the fuck down and calm down! I’m about to get this hoe out of here. I don’t need no heat at my crib,” he said.
I looked down at my hands, and they were bloody. Most of my nails were broken, and my knuckles were busted up. My leg shook uncontrollably as I waited for Trell to come back inside. When he came back into the house, he had an angry look on his face.
“Man, do you know what the fuck you did? That girl's face is fucked up. You dragged her so bad that all the skin is gone off the left side of her face, and I’m not exaggerating. She said she’s pressing charges, but I’m just gonna have to eat them bitches for you. I’m not about to let you go to jail,” Trell said.
“I don’t give a damn about none of that. The bitch had no right to touch you. She should have just left like you told her! I know you not mad about me defending you, ’cause why the fuck are you looking at me like that?”
“Nah, I’m not mad at all. I just wish you would have listened to me. Then we wouldn’t be going through this. I said to chill, and you didn’t fuckin’ listen!”
“Had you not been fuckin’ with trash ass bitches, none of this would have happened, but I see what you on.”
I went into the bedroom and slid my clothes back on, then I grabbed my heels and other belongings from the front room and left out the door. When Trell learned his lesson, I would be back. Wasn’t no nigga about to chastise me or make me feel bad for doing the right thing. Trell had no reason to be mad. I should have been the one upset about the whole situation, not the other way around. I was just going to give him a break since we had been spending too much time together. He had clearly forgotten who the fuck I was.
I decided to make Trell sweat, and I had stopped answering his calls for over a week. He had been losing his mind, and that’s what I wanted. I had just picked Harmoni up when Trell called my phone for the third time that day, and it popped up on my radio display.
“Stop avoiding that man and go on and make up. You know you miss that nigga,” Moni joked.
“Not yet. I’m teaching his ass a lesson.”
