“What? You asked.”
“Tristan said you were a serial killer.” I said lowly.
“Oh.”
“Oh?” I frowned. “That’s all you have to say?”
“What else I’m supposed to say?”
“I don’t know,” I shrugged. “I’m telling you that someone told me you were a murderer and that’s how you respond?”
“Yeah. That nigga don’t know shit about me. All Lord did was gyrate to the homie’s music like a bitch. Nigga’s clueless.”
I had to force myself not to laugh at him claiming that Tristan gyrates.
“So… you’re not a serial killer?”
“Why? You wearing a wire?” he got up and started to pat me down, but I knocked his hands away.
“No, stupid, I’m not.”
“Gotta make sure you’re not trying to get me cased up.”
“Makhai, I’m being serious right now. Have you killed someone before?”
“You gon’ try to leave me if I did?”
I shook my head. “It’s a horrible admission, I know, but it’s the truth. I might be a little afraid though.”
“I don’t know why. I wouldn’t ever hurt you,” he replied, coming over to sit next to me. “When situations arise, I handle the shit accordingly. That’s all that matters and all you need to know.” He took my food and sat it to the side before pulling me in his lap. “You ain’t seen a nigga in a week and a half, and this how you welcome me back?” he gripped my waist before pulling me forward so that we could kiss. “I was expecting some head or something.”
“Shut up.” I laughed and shoved him some. “I believe you wouldn’t hurt me, but you know I have Keona,” I stated seriously. “I can’t lose her because…”
“Ay, I’d never let shit happen to y’all,” he cut me off. “I been thuggin’ for a minute. I got this shit on lock, but if some shit ever came up, y’all would be the first two people I’d protect for real.”
I studied his face for a few seconds before smiling and nodding.
“I’m glad you came to see me. I missed you.”
“Why you wasn’t on ya knees to welcome me then?” he smirked then laughed when I hit him playfully.
“I need to get Keona bathed and stuff.” I climbed from his lap. “If she goes back to sleep, I’ll see what I can do for you.”
“Handle ya business then, Lord.”
I took my niece from her swing then took her to the back to give her a bath. While I got her out of the way, Makhai ended up showering then agreed to feed and look after her while I took mine. We played with her for a while then I fed her before she knocked out. Me and him weren’t going to bed anytime soon, so we put her in her crib and brought the baby monitor to my room.
As soon as we were on my bed, he was on my body. He wrapped both of my legs around his waist and kissed me like he hadn’t seen me in one hundred years. The camisole top that went with my pajama set had my neck and shoulders exposed, so he pushed the straps down before raining kisses in the area.
Pushing my shirt down further, he kissed on the top of each breast before taking turns sucking softly on each nipple as well as the space between. He started to move down further, pushing my shorts as he did. He kissed the top of my pussy, before sitting up, pulling me with him.
“I still want you to ride my face, beautiful.” He laid down, then helped me mount his face, but I did so reverse cowgirl.
Once I was in position, I leaned forward and suctioned his hard dick in my mouth at the same time he softly sucked on my clit while gripping my ass. I was doing my best to suck his dick, but he was really putting in work, quickly bringing me to my first climax.
Gripping the base of his dick, I started to suck the head, then use the saliva that built up to suction him in more. Once I had the entire thing coated, I used my spit as a lubricant to jack him off as I sucked.
He gripped my cheeks tighter before pulling them apart and licking around my opening, then sticking his tongue inside of me as deeply as it could go. The shit felt amazing, him feasting on me, but I wasn’t going to allow him to show me up. I did the best I could to deep throat him. I smiled to myself when I heard him moan then whimpered when he smacked my ass.
