“Well, your scary ass ain’t gotta say shit. As soon as I change clothes, I’m about to go beat that bitch to death. She got me fucked up.” I gave her an unsure look and I could tell it pissed her off. If Denise could beat her, I was thinking why didn’t you do it then.
“Denise, just let it go.”
“You and her got me fucked up. I was drunk last night, and she caught me off guard. Not today though.” Her chest was heaving up and down she was so worked up.
“Look, all that catty shit doesn’t matter. Why the fuck did you tell her about us?”
“I didn’t tell her shit. She figured it out and pretended we were cool until we got back to my house.” I wrecked my brain trying to understand how she could possibly know unless her big mouth ass daughter told her.
“We need to come up with a plan to quiet this down.” Her head whipped around fast, and I was getting annoyed.
“My plan is to go over there and rearrange her face. Are you not listening? Not once did you ask me was our baby okay or anything. All yo ass is worried about is Blaise breaking the contract.” Reaching back, I hit her so hard she flew over the couch. Walking over to her, I stomped her as hard as I could in my Ferragamo’s. I aimed for her stomach, but she kept throwing her arm up to protect it. I was tired of hearing about this child that I didn’t want.
“How many times do I have to tell you, Blaise is a brand. My brand, and you won’t do shit to fuck that up. I keep trying to put you back in your place, but somehow you keep sliding out of it. You only do what I tell you to. Do you understand?” When she didn’t respond, I stomped her again. “Do you understand?”
“Yes!” Denise cried out, so I stopped and walked back over to the couch and sat down. I could hear her crying, but I didn’t care. This bitch was really starting to do too much, and I was hating the day I let her talk me into fucking her.
We had never met, but I knew that Blaise had a sister. She came to the studio one day, but Blaise was not scheduled to do a segment. I took her in my office to talk to her because I needed to figure out if she was going to be a problem. I couldn’t have that, so I called myself screening her. As soon as the door closed, she was all over my ass. I knew me and Blaise’s arrangement, so what I was doing was technically not wrong.
The way she begged me to fuck her, I should have known it was going to go left. Denise sat down on the couch next to me crying trying to get my attention, but I needed to relieve some stress. Pulling my dick out, I began stroking it. She was still crying, so I grabbed her hand and placed it on my dick. Once her mouth slid down the tip, I wondered if I should beat her more often. Her mouth was extremely wet, and she had the hiccups which caused her to deep throat and do this suction thing at the same time.
“That’s right, show me you’re sorry. Suck this dick like you want me to forgive you.” Her mouth tightened and five minutes later, I was nutting down her throat. She sat up and tried to climb on me, but I pushed her back. Adjusting myself back in my clothes, I stood up to leave.
“Where are you going?”
“I need to find, Blaise.” I didn’t say another word as I turned to walk out the door. I could hear her crying loudly, butI got in my car and drove off. Grabbing my phone, I dialed her number, but there was no answer. I stopped by the studio, but she wasn’t there either, and when I got back to the house, she still wasn’t home. Dialing her number again, I got aggravated when the voicemail came on.
“You better have my daughter back at home by the time I return or we’re going to have problems. You can be pissed, but you’re going to be pissed at our house.” Hanging up, I poured a drink and prayed she took heed to my empty threats. I had no idea how far Blaise was willing to push me, but I knew how far I was willing to go.
21-DEVIN “THE MERCENARY” MERCER
Listening to Blaise on her newest segment, I couldn’t do shit but shake my head. She was back to her original bullshit, and I know it’s because I’ve been holding out on her ass. I put shorty on dick punishment and this how she chose to act out. I guess she really had my number because it worked. My ass sitting in the hotel right now waiting on her ass to come.
Even though twin nem was talking shit, it was a lot of truth to what they were saying. I’m not built to be second, but at the same time, she had a life before me. That was her problem to figure out though because I had every intention on wrecking that home. I’m talking demolition starting with her pussy. If she wanted that nigga, she would have never ridden this dick. I engraved my name in that bitch, and she was gone have to make a decision. Hearing a knock at the door, I got up to open it. The only person it could be was her, so I didn’t bother to check.
“You will be okay, Tyla. She’s in a mood, but with everything going on, she doesn’t understand. I’ll only be gone a few hours but call me if you need anything.” I wanted to tell her ass she just lied like a mufucka to Tyla, but I decided to stay quiet. I was about to hold that pussy hostage, and she was going to like it. When she hung up the phone, I walked over to her and immediately grabbed her around the neck.
“You think I’m a joke?” She couldn’t speak, so Brianna shook her head no. “You miss this dick?” I asked her while pressing against her allowing her to feel how hard it was for her. This time she nodded yes. Leaning forward, I bit her lip while I slid my hand in her jogging pants. I played with her clit, but I kept my other hand around her neck. She slowly began grinding against my fingers and that pussy started leaking. Letting her go and removing my hand, I stepped back.
“Show me how much you missed me.” Smirking, Brianna dropped to her knees and relieved my dick out of my briefs.
“Mmmm, this mufucka so pretty.” I loved when she let go of the boujie act and talked to me like she was from the hood. At first, she just stared at it, and then she slowly began placing kisses on the tip. Every time she did, my dick jumped. When she circled it with her tongue, I was tired of playing with her. Dropping some spit from my mouth to my dick, I grabbed the back of her head and pushed it forward. Instead of complaining, she moaned and began going to work on that mufucka.
“Damn, you sucking that shit like it belongs to you.” Pulling back, she spit on it and continued to deep throat me. “Get up and come put that pussy on my face.” Brianna stood up and followed me to the couch. I removed my briefs all the way, and laid down. I watched her undress, and I stroked my dick until she climbed on top of me.
Her pussy was soaked, so I drained that bitch dry before I wet that shit up again. Digging my fingers in her pussy, I fucked her like that for a while until that shit was juicy. Her mouth finally found its way back to my dick and as soon as she deep throated my shit, I went back to work. Nothing needed to be said because we expressed anything we had to say in our actions.
Spreading her ass cheeks apart, I licked her from top to bottom before sucking on her asshole like that bitch belonged to me. Pulling back, I spit in it before sucking it back out. Seeing that drove her crazy, I did it a few more times. Putting my finger at the tip, I circled it before I pushed it inside. I slowly fucked her ass until that bitch opened up. Sliding another finger inside, I continued to stroke her ass while she pulled a nut out my dick.
“Swallow that shit baby.” Not waiting for her to respond, I bust in her mouth. Brianna spit my nut on the tip of my dick before sucking it off again and then swallowing. “You such a good girl. I love how you listen.” I noticed she continued sucking,but it was no need for it. My dick never went limp. Sitting up, she turned to face me and position herself to take my dick.
I wasn’t expecting her to place my dick at her asshole, but that shit had me spent. It took her a while to work it all the way in, but I was a patient nigga. When it finally got in there, she laid there groaning trying to let it adjust.
“I think it’s too big.” Pulling her to me, I rubbed her hair out of her face as I stared into her eyes.
“It’s def too big, but it’s going to fit because every part of you belong to me. Relax and focus on your man, shorty ma.” She continued to stare at me as put my hands on her waist. Using that as leverage, I slowly began pumping from the bottom. Her face was a mixture of pain and ecstasy, but there was no stopping.
“Mmmm fuckkkk!!!”
