Butterflies fluttered in my belly as he gripped my hand and led me over to the bed. I lay on my back with my legs spread while Mendeecees stood in front of the bed. Leaning down, he opened my legs wider before he kneeled on the bed. He must have meantwhat he said about needing a taste because his face was pressed into my pussy within seconds.
“Ooh,” I moaned, arching my back while he licked my pussy from top to bottom.
My fingers dug into the sheets as I screamed and moaned unintelligible words. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and my legs shook against his head. Mendeecees squeezed my thighs, groaning while he lapped up my juices.
“Damn, you taste so sweet. I’ve been dreaming about this pussy for so long.”
I could barely focus as he continued to assault my middle with his hurricane tongue. I lost count after the second orgasm, and I was ready to pass out. After I came again, he lifted up with an arrogant smirk on his face. My pussy juices saturated his face, and I wondered if it would help his beard connect.
When he stood up to remove his boxers, I tried to hide my disappointment when I noticed how small his dick was. It was significantly smaller than the one I was used to. If I had to guess, I would say it was a solid five or six on hard, but I decided not to think too hard about it because some girls on campus swore smaller dicks were the best ones.
“Do you have a condom?” I asked.
“We don’t need one. I get tested every month. I’m as clean as a whistle,” Mendeecees declared.
“I’m glad to hear it, but we still need a condom.” The displeasure on his face couldn’t be missed, but he reluctantly grabbed a condom from his back pocket. I laughed at the pout on his face, but he shut me up when he placed my legs on his shoulders and fucked me like he hated me. I had to admit that, despite my reservations, Mendeecees knew what he was doing. For the rest of the night, we fucked each other until we were both tired. I didn’t want to put a label on what we were doing, but I was starting to think he might be exactly what I needed.
“Look at this simp-ass nigga. It’s about time you climbed out of Ari’s ass long enough to come kick it with us,” Logic called out. I laughed, but he wasn’t lying. Since Naiari re-entered our boy’s life, Keyz rarely had time to kick it. We went to a strip club a couple weeks ago, and his ass was on video chat with her before the night ended.
“Fuck you, bitch. Don’t hate on me because you’re single and running through dusty-ass bitches to fill the void from Nova’s ass.”
“Damn, bro. You ain’t have to do him like that. You know Nova’s a sensitive topic for him. He’s been crying in the corner since he saw her at the concert,” I teased.
“Nigga, you’s a damn lie! Not that it’s any of your business, but I took her back to my condo that night and fucked the dogshit out of her. After I nutted for the third time, I kicked her ass out my shit and sent her home in an Uber. I don’t know what the fuck you thought this was,” he spat, taking a pull from his blunt.
“Damn, you didn’t tell me y’all hooked up,” Keyz stated.
“I wasn’t gonna say anything about it, but y’all keep tryna make it seem like I’m a punk. If I wanted to fuck with her, I would, but she’s got me all fucked up,” he fussed.
He could pretend all he wanted, but it was clear his feelings were involved.
“You ain’t gotta act all hard around us. We know how much you loved her, and we also saw the demon come out when she did what she did. You already know my history with Naiari, so I don’t have any room to judge. As soon as I laid eyes on her, I already had a plan set in motion to get her back.”
“What about your little situation with the model chick?” I inquired, knowing he was in a weird-ass PR relationship with some popular model named Golden Richie.
“I haven’t gotten that far yet. I’m still trying to get Ari to take me seriously. We’ve been spending a lot of time together because of the kids, but she has a wall up.”
“I can understand why. Y’all both have been through a lot of shit, and now you have kids together. It’s a lot to navigate through. Neither of you are the same people you were when you went to prison, so you’re basically learning each other all over again.”
“Yeah. We fucked before I went out of town for Golden’s fashion show, and she’s been giving me her ass to kiss ever since.”
“Have you talked to her? Does she know about the arrangement between you and ol’ girl?” I questioned.
“Naw. I never thought to bring it up. What I have going on with Golden isn’t important enough to talk about. It’s not like we’re in a real relationship. I asked her what was wrong, and she swears I’m tripping. I know something is up because I offered to come over and eat her pussy, and she said her pussy had a headache. I don’t know what type of games she’s playing, but I’m giving her some space to get her mind right. My scheduleis so busy right now, I barely have time to sit still.” Keynauri scratched the side of his beard with a stressed look on his face.
“Don’t even sweat it. Your album is doing numbers. Your shows are sold out, and you’ve already got some dope-ass features lined up for the next album. This is your winning season, bro. You’ve gotta block out anything that doesn’t bring you peace, and lock in. We’re about to be traveling all over the world while you live out your dreams. I’m proud of you, bro.” Logic encouraged Keyz while I nodded in agreement.
“What Logic said. I have your music blasting every morning when I get up to head to the gym. You are definitely walking into your purpose, and it’s only up from here. Don’t let anything or anyone knock you off your square. Personally, I believe you and Ari are soulmates, but you’re too fly of a nigga to beg someone to be with you. Put all your cards on the table, and if she’s not willing to accept what you have to offer, leave her where she’s at, and be the best father you can be to your kids,” I advised him. Part of me was thinking about my own situation as I was talking.
Lyric and I had been separated for months, but the shit felt like an eternity. When I ended things, I realized that I did the exact thing she had done when she caught me in bed with Valor. I acted off of emotions, and even though they were justified, I regretted my decision after the dust settled.
At first, I thought about going back home and telling her I wanted my family back, but when I saw the way she was flourishing and building a name for herself, I took a step back. It wasn’t because I felt threatened or anything, but because I wanted her to have her moment. Lyric was finding herself, and I didn’t want to interrupt her growth.
We needed the time apart to grow as individuals, and I was trying my hardest to give her room to explore. I knew about the nigga she called herself talking to, but I wasn’t pressed, because he was only temporary. Lyric needed the experience because,outside of me, she had never been with anyone that wasn’t rooted in trauma.
“Aye, East. What happened with the deal in Atlanta? Did ol’ boy show up for the meeting?” Logic asked me. I told him that Gunna sent me out of town to meet up with one of his distributors and insisted that Jacq tagged along.
“It was alright. I’m pissed because Jett couldn’t access the files for his background. He’s still working on it, but I’ve got a bad feeling about this nigga.”
