Her pussy was loudly smacking within the confines of my car.
“Oh, fuck.” She propped a foot on the door, while she fucked me from underneath.
“Got damn this pussy so fucking good,” I grunted in her ear. “You done fucked up, girl. You finna be right back pregnant. On God.”
“Just…just pull out,” she panted.
“Nah. Hell, nawl,” I growled, while pounding into her tightness. “I aint trying to hear that. Your freaky ass came out here seducing me. Knowing how I act when I get off up in you.”
She squeezed her muscles around my dick.
“See that? But you asking a nigga to pull out.”
“Tell me. Tell me why you wanna keep getting me pregnant, Jahrein.”
“Because I love you,” I responded easily. “And procreating with you is one of best ways to express my love for you. Being able to dig deep inside of you, and fill this pussy up, then a living being is created…is the most amazing shit I could dream of. I want us to have ten kids, baby,” I admitted.
“Ten?” she whimpered with her eyes closed. “Nigga, you’re losing your mind.”
“Nah, I’m very much sane. Tell me…tell me that you need me, baby.” I slid in and out of her.
“You know that I need you, boy.”
“Then tell me that you’ll never leave me.”
“I’ll never leave you, Jahrein.”
“Got damn.” My body violently shook, as I busted in that pussy.
Saying nothing, Raven’s pussy pulsed around me.
“Damn, that was good.” I huffed, while kissing her lips. “Now, let’s go gather the kids, so we can go home and put their bad asses to sleep. And then I’ma fuck the shit out of you again. We gone break a record tonight. Babies gon be just a lil’ more than nine months apart.”
Chapter 27
The day I had to kill Tyra…
“Who the fuck is this?” I questioned, as I stepped into my mama and Ray-Ray’s garage.
We’d been posted up at their house since we’d gotten our kids out of school. We were still reeling from that nigga Khalil trying to snatch Raven up in broad daylight.
Now, I’d just managed to slip away from her, and didn’t want to answer the phone in her presence, as a unknown caller was blowing me up.
“Jahrein.”
Hearing that voice immediately pissed me off. “Say, bitch, didn’t I tell you to stop calling me? And how the fuck did you get my new number, Tyra?”
“I have my ways.”
“Okay, but why are you calling me? We aint got nothing to discuss.”
“Well, I disagree,” she sniveled.
At one point, I’d talk crazy to her, and then simmer down once I realized that she was sounding defeated. But that was before she’d crossed so many lines.
“Look, Ion give a fuck what you agree with—”
“I just wanna know how can you sleep at night?” She cut me off. “Do you even have a conscious? JJ has been begging to talk to you, and you literally hang up in my baby’s face, Jahrein.”
