“I just want to go be with my mom. I can’t keep hiding… just take my number. Tell B that I ain’t on no more fuck shit. Laquanna is trying to get me to kidnap you. I’m not doing that shit, she’s getting real desperate because Nia left her like Gunna left me… I couldn’t even make his funeral,” his voice got caught in his throat. He looked like he wanted to break down. Handing him my phone, I allowed him to put his number in as he called his phone to store mine.
“I’ll try to talk to him, Teflon. Until then, you better lay low as possible.”
He nodded his head and looked relieved. Pulling his dirty white hoody over his head, he prepared to leave.
“Thanks for the heads up, Tef.”
Looking back at me he smiled, showing his missing front teeth. He hurriedly walked through the back instead of the front, which let me know he was taking the emergency exit out. My mind went to Laquanna. I wasn’t no killer, and I didn’t wish death on nobody, but that bitch was starting to make my ass itch. The hard part now was telling Meshalay we had to leave. I felt like Teflon wasn’t on no bullshit, but at the same time I didn’t trust people based off their words.
Teflon was able to outsmart the security that Beast had watching me for the day, and that didn’t sit well with me. Now I had to go home and face the music, I just prayed Praise didn’t act a damn fool.
Pulling back up to Meshalay house, she got out as I remained in the car. I told her to let Praise and Mattea know that I was ready to go home. I tried to spin how I would tell him his brother popped up on me in my head. One thing for certain, I had to get Mattea settled first, I didn’t need Praise going big in front of her. I really didn’t even know how he would react to the news. Jitters filled me, my hands became sweaty, I was nervous as hell. Ten minutes later Praise was walking out the door holding hands with Mattea. He looked happy as hell that we were back early.
“Baby, why you cut it short? I told you we were fine.”
He kissed me on the lips, then opened the back door to make sure Mattea was secured in her booster seat. Once he got in the passenger seat, he let his seat back and rested his head on the headrest. Praise was tired a lot from his medication. Holding his hand, I pulled off with his security following closely behind us. I hoped Praise took it easy on them after he found out that his brother was able to get up on me while I was out.
“I was so tired from the massage. I told them that we would come back next week.”
I kept my eyes focused on the road. If I looked at him, he would be able to detect something being wrong.
“What’s wrong with you, Yori?”
I could see him from my peripheral staring intently at me while rubbing his beard.
“Nothing baby just tired that’s all.”
Nodding his head, we both stayed quiet the whole ride to the house. My stomach was in knots. Fumbling with the radio, I put on Sade. Ordinary Love was my favorite song, the instruments calmed me. The rest of the car ride was silent, Sade always did the job for me and Praise. He rubbed my hand, looking out the window.
“I can feel you, Yori… When shit ain’t right, when you’re holding back from me, and when something bothering you, I can feel everything with you, even your arousal. Your love pours into me constantly. We got some heavy soul tie type of shit going on.”
He looked at me as I glanced at him and smiled. Praise words always were poetic and deep.
“I can feel you too, baby.”
Nodding his head, he brought my hand to his thick lips and kissed the back of it.
“Whatever you got to tell me, just hold off. I need to taste you and relax my nerves by getting high off you. I don’t need shit dampening the mood.”
“Okay baby.”
I needed to release as bad as he did. I had a feeling that things were about to take a turn for worse.
Chapter Twenty-Five
PRAISE
I sat on our stool that was positioned at the bottom of the bed. Kayori’s thick thighs was on each side of me. Placing a hot face towel on top of her freshly waxed pussy, I massaged her inner thighs to stimulate her body and mind. I needed her slippery as fuck for the dick I was ready to deliver. I knew whatever she was about to tell me was going to push me over the edge or put me in some type of confusion. Kayori loved to have random ass conversations about us and where we were headed as a couple. I understood her needing reassurance, I had no problem giving that to her. I just hated how she would let her mind get the best of her. I needed her at this very moment to be my medicine, I wanted her to drug me.
It was probably insane if anyone including her, could know how bad I craved her all day. If I could take my whole body and bury it inside of her, I would just to stay under her spell. I massaged those thick thighs until my hands cramped. Looking down at her relaxed face, I moved to her stomach which was starting to feel solid from our baby growing inside of her. I gently rubbed and placed kisses all over. Kayori skin felt soft like a baby. Her smell was so alluring it clouded my head.
Licking around her navel, down to her mound. I closed my eyes and reveled, being so close to her pussy made my mouth water. I wanted to take my time and enjoy the taste and feel of her right now. We had nothing but time. Using both hands I opened her up until the inside of her hot pink center was exposed. It amazed me how small her hole was, no matter how many times I stuck my ten-inch pole inside of her. That pussy snapped back with no problem.
My dick was brick hard, that shit started to hurt. Taking my hand, I rubbed it up and down her center, smearing all of her juices on my hand. Once my hand was soaked, I stroked my dick with it, using her juices as lubrication eased the pain, I was starting to feel from my dick being backed up all day. I wanted to focus on what I was set out to do.
Sticking my tongue out, I spelled my name on her clit about a hundred times until she was cumming in my mouth. Tongue fucking her hole, my thumb plugged her ass. I wish I had an extra set of hands so I could feel and squeeze her breast. She sat up to pause me, she wanted a kiss. Kissing her hastily but giving her the kiss, she wanted, she dropped back against the sheets, clutching them in her hands as I continued my assault.
“Put it in, daddy. I can’t take it no more.”