Hooked On His Thuggish Ways 3

by Prenisha Aja

  “Yeah, some shit just still be affecting me,” I confessed.

  Ace nodded his head but didn’t say much. I mean, what could he say? I knew it probably fucked with his head to think about it, just like it did my brother.

  I closed my eyes and shook my head, trying to forget about it.

  “Ahh,” I moaned out when I felt Ace’s warm, wet tongue circling my hardened nipples, as he flicked the other one between his fingers.

  Ace showed both my breasts attention as he traveled down my stomach. He trailed kisses on my inner thigh which caused me to wiggle as I tried not to laugh because it tickled. It wasn’t like I could do too much with this heavy ass cast on my leg.

  “I’m not gon’ hurt you.” Ace looked up at me with hooded eyes before he dived deep into my aching center.

  When his lips touched mine, it was like he had put out a fire that had been burning wildly.

  He had calmed me by making me feel so good. The way that he was kissing her down below as if he knew that she needed that extra attention, had me ready to explode. I knew he was taking his time and giving me that extra TLC that I needed.

  “Fuck Ace,” I moaned as I grabbed a hold of his head and pushed him deeper into me.

  “Mhmm shit,” he hummed against my pussy, and the vibration had caused my body to shiver.

  “Cum for me,” he whispered against my bottom lips as he stuck his fingers inside of me.

  He wasn’t aggressive, which I was thankful for. He made it that much easier for me to release. To cum for him. To rain down onto his tongue. The sounds of him lapping up every drop filled the room and made me wetter.

  “Damn girl.” He licked his lips as he made his way on top of me.

  I was out of breath and my chest was heaving up and down. He leaned down, stuck his tongue into my mouth and I could taste my juices.

  Ace was now positioned between my legs and I could feel his dick poking at my entrance. Not even thinking, I opened my legs wider and he slowly worked his way inside of me.

  The more he eased inside of me, the more I dug my nails into his back.

  “You good?” he stopped and asked.

  “Yes.” I nodded as he continued to work his way deep inside of my wetness.

  “Keisha, you gon’ make a nigga gal yo’ ass.” He bit down on his lip as he dipped in and out of me slowly.

  “Uhh ahhhh,” I moaned out. Ace was making me feel so good. He was talking to my body just how I wanted him to.

  With each stroke he delivered, I closed my eyes tighter, dug my nails deeper into his skin and clamped onto his dick with my pussy.

  “Got damn.” He licked his lips before he started tongue kissing me.

  As we kissed and sucked on each other’s lips, Ace began picking up speed, giving me every inch of him.

  “Ace. Ace. Ace,” I cried out. I could feel my body getting ready to explode. “Fuckkkk,” I screamed so loudly, as my eyes rolled to back of my head, my stomach tightened, and my toes curled.

  I released, feeling all my juices flowing out of me. I could feel Ace’s dick swell up and I just knew he wouldn’t be too much longer.

  My body and his body were both sticky and sweaty. I could barely breathe, and Ace wasn’t giving me any time to catch my breath. He was now giving me long, deep, passionate strokes and if he didn’t nut soon, I would be busting another.

  “Oh my god, Ace. Ace, ahhh…” I whined because my body was jerking, and it felt like my soul was leaving my body. I felt like I was having an outer body experience.

  “Shit.” Ace dug deeply into my guts one last time before he pulled out and jacked himself off, causing his nut to shoot out and land all over my stomach.

  Ace then fell face first alongside of me as he tried to catch his breath.

  Once he finally got himself together, he got up, went into the bathroom then came back out with a warm, wet wash towel.

  He first gently wiped between my legs, then he wiped his nut off of my stomach before he tossed the rag on the floor.

  “Keisha, I don’t like to share.” He looked at me with a serious facial expression as he climbed back into the bed.

  “Neither do I,” I spat.

  “Aight, cool,” was all he said as he helped me get underneath the cover.

  Ace wrapped his arm around me, pulled me close to me him and then next thing I knew, I could hear snores in my ear.

  I chuckled to myself and even though I was tired, I wanted to bask in this moment because for the first time in a long time, I felt good. I felt secure. I felt different.

  13

  Jaxsyn

  My plan was to take Kaizlyn out of town so that we both could relax. Shit in our lives had been hectic and I felt like we both deserved a vacation. And I couldn’t think of a better way to relax other than laying out on the beach with her fine ass in my arms as we watched the sunset and ate some good ass food.

  “You good?” I asked as I placed my hand on top of hers. She was staring out of the window taking in the view as she bit down on the inside of her jaw nervously.

  “Yeah, I guess. I ain’t never been on a damn plane. I’m lowkey scared.” Kaizlyn sighed as she tucked a piece of lose hair behind her ear and tightened her grip on my hand when she felt the plane shake a little. Her eyes got wide as saucers and I chuckled more so to myself.

  “Baby, everything is going to be ok. I promise. I’ve done this a few times and it only gets easier, if you relax,” I calmly told her, pulling her closer to me.

  My words didn’t relax her. Her body was still tense. I leaned over and kissed her on her lips, and I could feel her melting in my embrace.

  “Everything is going to be ok, with yo’ scary ass,” I whispered against her lips, and she shoved me slightly and giggled softly.

  “I’m not scared but I ain’t trying to die either. You should have left my ass in Houston.” Her facial expression was now serious as she looked back out the window.

  I laughed to myself because truth was, if I would have left her ass in Houston and took this trip alone, she would not have been happy. I couldn’t think of a woman who actually got joy from knowing her man was going out of town without her.

  “Ok, next time I’ll leave you,” I stated as I closed my eyes and laid my head against the headrest of the seat.

  I could feel Kaizlyn burning a hole through me. With my eyes still closed, I reached over and tried to grab her hand, but she jerked away and swatted at my hand.

  “Don’t play with me Jaxsyn.” I opened my eyes to see her staring at me with squinted eyes and a mug on her face.

  “Who else would I bring? If I ain’t bringing you then ain’t no bitch coming.”

  “Yeah, I hear you. Who knows, you and Londyn could be fucking behind my back. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve been cheated on,” she shot at me, followed by a nasty ass look on her face as if she was now plexed up with me.

  Kaizlyn needed to understand that yea, I had my share of doing bitches wrong, but I would never do her like that. I respected her way too much to take her through something like that after knowing what all she had been through. I felt like that would make me less than a fucking man.

  It was nothing for me to just cut a female loose, instead of leading them on. For example, Londyn’s ass. I had tried to break shit off with her. I had told her over and over again that I didn’t want shit to do with her, even with her trying to use a baby against me.

  But Londyn was one of those chicks that didn’t have any pride about themselves. She was lost. Sad thing was, she wasn’t even an ugly chick. It wasn’t even my nature to fuck with an ugly ass bitch. The thing with Londyn, I was pretty sure she lacked guidance when she was younger which was why she was the way that she was.

  Truth be told, if it wasn’t for my grandma there was no telling where I would be. Yeah, I was in the streets, but that was because that’s all I knew, but I felt like I would be in a way worse situation if I had stayed with my mother or even worse, got stuck inside the system.
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br />   “Kaizlyn, you just tried to play me. You and I both know I don’t rock with her like that. I’ll never fuck a bitch behind your back. I’ll do it in your face because you’ll be laying right next to us,” I said without flinching.

  I wanted to burst out laughing though when Kaizlyn’s eyes bucked, her mouth fell open and her head jerked from being shocked by what I had just said. Kaizlyn had the game twisted and of course she thought I would be on that lil’ kiddy shit because of the lil’ boys she had fucked with. But I was a grown man and did grown man shit. Now, would I ever do that type of shit? No.

  Why? Because like I said, I would never disrespect her like that, but I needed her to understand that I was G about my shit and that she couldn’t play me for no damn rookie or peon ass nigga, like her ex.

  “You would have me fucked up. You wouldn’t want me to fuck another nigga while you laid there, now would you?” she snapped back once the shock of what I said wore off.

  I stroked my beard calmly as I processed her words. Did she just reverse that shit and actually ask me?

  “Kaizlyn.” I sat up in the seat and looked around the plane, then looked her dead in her eyes.

  I wrapped my hand around her throat and brought her close to my ear. “Do I look like that type of nigga to you? I would never. You and him would both be dead.”

  I could feel her body tense up from my words. My grip on her neck wasn’t one that would hurt her. I let her go and let me tongue glide against her earlobe.

  “And just so you know, I love you,” I spoke smoothly.

  She leaned away from me and wore a blank expression. At first, I thought that maybe my words were too harsh and that maybe she was mad at me, but a smile crept upon her face and she reached out and gripped my face tightly, bringing me towards her.

  “I love yo’ crazy ass too.” She smiled before she kissed me.

  The rest of the plane ride, we held hands and shared a few conversations here and there. But for the most part we just enjoyed being in each other’s company. It was crazy as fuck to me that her young ass had my ass feeling like this but shit, I was happy. Even thugs needed love too.

  “Oh my god, I love this room.” Kaizlyn dropped her bags and rushed into the suite that I had gotten us for the weekend.

  I had been doing my research because I wanted the perfect room. I wanted it to be spacious and with the perfect view of the water. I wanted it to have a kitchen inside of it also because I planned on either cooking her breakfast or dinner. I wanted us to connect on a personal level.

  I smiled when I watched Kaizlyn walk over to the roses and bury her nose in them as she peeked up and looked at me. I had personally requested for them to have roses waiting in the room. I also told them for the few days that we were here that I wanted them to bring a different flower there and sit it on the table followed by a card.

  “You like it?” I asked her as I walked over to her as she picked up the card that was on the table and opened it. Inside the card was a note that I had them type up and stick inside.

  The words were from my heart, all they did was print that shit and stick it inside of a card that they had picked out.

  “Yes.” She was so geeked as she read over the card.

  Moments later, she was standing in front of me with tears. It wasn’t my intentions to make her cry, especially not on our trip that was meant to be a good time.

  “Jaxsyn…” She covered her mouth as her hands shook a little.

  “I’m just…did you mean all of this?” she questioned.

  I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her waist. I kissed her on the forehead, her nose and then her lips.

  “I can show you better than I can tell you.” I smirked as my hand slithered underneath the pink dress that she had on.

  Kaizlyn shook her head and wiped away her tears. There was now a smile plastered on her face. That’s what I wanted to do. I wanted to always make her smile. And yes, I meant everything that was on that piece of paper.

  I loved Kaizlyn, even though it hadn’t been long. She was special to me. Even though things had been rough, I still saw her growth. For her to be only seventeen, she didn’t act like it.

  She had a real good head on her shoulders and if things went how I thought they would, we would make it. Our relationship would flourish and hell, one day she could be my wife but real shit, I wasn’t in a rush for that. I wanted her to still prosper. I didn’t want to knock her up with a baby and shit and slow her down. And a nigga didn’t have money to be wasting on plan B’s and shit.

  “Jaxsyn, I really thank you for loving me.” She beamed up at me as she rocked from side to side.

  “It’s a pleasure.” I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder.

  As I walked to the bedroom, I lightly tapped her on the ass. Damn, I needed to lay up in that pussy before we did anything I fantasized.

  “Jaxsyn, put me down.” She kicked and laughed.

  I kept walking farther into the room and when I reached the big California King size bed that was decorated with big, plush white pillows and an all-white comforter, I threw her down on the bed causing her dress to lift up and expose her purple lace panties that she had on.

  Kaizlyn eased her dress down and backed up in the bed, as if she was going to escape me. There was no escaping what I had planned. I wanted to take my time and explore her body as if it was new to me.

  “Where you think you’re going?” I asked, pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it to the floor.

  “I want to go explore, not have sex.” She laughed and I knew her ass was just talking.

  We weren’t about to go do shit under these circumstances. My dick was rock hard.

  “Kaizlyn, so you telling me you’d rather go see the city than handle this?” I grabbed my hard dick. She was now hushed mouth as her eyes zoomed on my dick.

  A slick grin appeared on her face and I watched lick her lips and bite down seductively.

  Kaizlyn positioned herself on her knees and looked me right in my eyes as I stood there massaging my hard on. She began crawling towards me and that shit turned me on. When she reached me, I grabbed her by her face, pulling her upwards. Kaizlyn wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply. She sucked on my lips, my tongue and made her way to the side of my neck. She sucked on my neck as if she was trying to draw blood as her hand gently massaged my dick.

  All I could do was tilt my head back and close my eyes. The shit she was doing was feeling good as fuck. With each kiss on my neck, it sent a fucking chill through my body and had my dick ready to bust up out of my damn jeans.

  Fuck, I thought as she began to travel from my neck, to my chest, to my stomach, raining kisses.

  Once she got to my belt, she began to unbuckle it and pulled at my jeans trying to get them down. I decided to help her ass; she wasn’t moving fast enough.

  I quickly pulled my jeans and boxers down at one time, probably looking like a thirsty ass nigga, but I didn’t give a fuck.

  “Slow down. I ain’t going nowhere.” She laughed at me.

  Seconds later, my dick was in her mouth. Deep in her mouth. She was sucking my dick like she was a pro. I knew I wasn’t fully responsible for her knowing what she was doing, but I was thankful as fuck to whoever taught her ass.

  “Damn,” I hissed as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment.

  Kaizlyn was working her jaw muscles and making sure that she made it sloppy wet just how I liked it. As she sucked my dick with no hands, she used them to caress my chest.

  I didn’t know how we were going to make it out of this room with her pleasing me like this. However, she wanted to explore the city, but I could do without all that shit. I could stay cooped up in this damn room all day, fucking the shit out of her pretty ass.

  14

  Kaizlyn

  Being in Miami with Jaxsyn was just what I needed. Our first night here, we didn’t do much exploring the city because we were too busy fucking like rabbits. He had made love to my mind, bo
dy and soul. He had explored every inch of me and showered nothing but love upon me. It was what I needed. I felt rejuvenated. I somewhat felt whole again. Jaxsyn was the sunshine at the end of the tunnel that I had been desperately searching for, and I was grateful for him because there was no way that I would have gotten through moving to a new school, dealing with the secret that my grandma kept from me or being able to deal with what my real father had done.

  I knew I would most likely be around here about to lose my damn mind. Jaxsyn was my peace that I needed.

  Turning over on my side, I stared at him as he slept on his back with his head positioned on top of his hands. His beard was trimmed nicely, there was no acne or blemishes on his chocolate skin and even his wild, bushy eyebrows complemented his handsome face.

  I couldn’t resist, as I scooted over to him and placed my hand on his face and kissed him. I kissed him deeply and it caused him to peek out of his right eye and smile.

  “Damn, this how you waking a nigga up? I like that,” he said, giving me a peck on the lip and swiftly pulling me underneath him as he hovered over me.

  Jaxsyn looked down at me as both of his hands rested on the side of me. “Why you so fucking pretty in the mornings?” he asked as he pecked me on the lips again.

  I could feel his morning wood pressed against my center and I knew exactly what he wanted and that we wouldn’t be getting out of bed any time soon.

  “Why the fuck are you so damn fine?” I scrunched down a little so that I could reach and grab his dick.

  A wide grin appeared on his face, followed by an arch of his eyebrow. “That’s what you want?”

  “I think he wants me.” I gripped his dick and his eyes lit up.

  “You fucking right.” He chuckled.

  Jaxsyn rained kisses all over me, I mean everywhere, and I laid there in pure bliss. I couldn’t contain the laughs that were coming from me or the way my heart felt. I could feel my heart racing and the feeling became overwhelming.