I decided to sleep on the couch, because I didn't want to sleep in the room with Kendreeis. I was sleep in the dark when I felt someone take the covers off me and pick me up. I opened my eyes and it was Kendreeis.
"Put me down!" I whispered sternly.
He ignored me and carried me upstairs to the room anyway. I would've pushed him, but I only had one good hand. He laid me on the bed and stared at me. I looked the other way.
"So you not gon’ talk to me?" he asked. I didn't respond.
I stood up and he stopped me in my tracks. "I have to pee Kendreeis, move!" I tried to push him with my good hand. He grabbed my broken one and began to kiss it. "Stop Kendreeis!" I cried. I don't know why I was crying. It was just that when he pushed me I didn't know who he was. The guy I loved would never hurt me like that. He was so angry, and I didn't like when he got like that.
"You gon’ leave me Morgan?" he asked, kissing all over my broken hand.
"Move I have to pee!" I was crying hysterically. I didn't have to pee, but I needed to get out of his presence.
He removed my shirt and I had on no bra. He knelt down and removed my pajama shorts and panties. I was still crying.
"You don't love me no more?" he asked as he sat me down while still on his knees.
"I want y…yo…you to let me go pee!" I struggled to say through tears.
"Tell me you love me and you'll never leave, and I will let you go."
By this time, I was ass naked. He dropped his basketball shorts and boxer briefs. He was shirtless from the beginning. He climbed in bed on top of me. He kissed my hand again, then cupped my breast to suck and lick my nipple.
"Say it and I will let you go." He kissed my lips and sucked on the bottom one.
I didn't reciprocate his kiss. He put his hand between my legs to position his dick at my opening. He slowly slid inside me, inch by inch, as he kissed me and sucked my lips.
"Ahhhahhhhh!" I moaned and cried at the same time. It always hurt when he first put it in.
"Tell me you love me Morgan, and you'll never leave me." He pinned my hands above my head, making sure to be gentle with the broken one. "Wet and tight like always," he moaned in my ear, then licked it. "Tell daddy you love him. I damn sure love you."
I felt my orgasm build, and I released all over his dick. I realized he was in me raw. I thought for sure he was drunk. He was team never raw.
He licked my tears as he slowly glided in and out of me and repeated himself. "Tell me Morgan, I need to hear it. I'm so sorry baby. I didn't mean to break my promise so early," he raised himself up a little bit so he could look down over me and sped up his pace just a little.
I knew I loved him and I was far from leaving him. I know the push was not intentional, but I just felt he was doing too much.
"I love you Kendreeis, and I will never leave you," I finally said, looking him in his eyes.
"Yes, that's what daddy wanted to hear."
He leaned back down and started to kiss me passionately, in which I reciprocated this time.
"I didn't mean to hurt you. I'll never do that again. Ever," he said in between kisses, making me cry even more.
He pushed my leg back and sped up until we both came. He laid there inside me for a little bit, just kissing my face, neck, and sucking my nipples.
"I love you Morgan."
"I love you too." My pussy throbbed around his dick.
We made love two more times before falling asleep. I loved Kendreeis, I just hoped his anger issues didn't ruin our relationship. It may be an accidental push now and an intended punch later.
Chapter Six: Kendon King
That shit Trenton pulled last night was wack as fuck. It caused a lot of shit to happen that shouldn't have. My brother Kendreeis was still fucked up over pushing his girl down. Our parents always taught us to walk away and never hit a woman. Although he didn't push her intentionally, she still came out with a broken hand, a scrape on her scalp, and a bruised arm.
"I was making love to her ass and just apologizing like crazy," Kendreeis said as he looked down.
Everyone was still at my parents’ house. The girls were making breakfast, and the rest of the guys were watching TV in the theatre. Since Kayden went to a meeting earlier, Kendrick decided to invite Trenton over so we could all talk.
"You didn't push her on purpose bro, don't beat yourself up," I chimed in. Kendreeis nodded.
He, Kendrick, and I waited in my dad's office for Trenton to arrive. I didn't understand why this nigga was so mad. Yes he was right that if it were Nic, Morgan, or Jessica we'd be mad, but we loved those girls and everybody knew what it was. Trenton was out here like a single man. I had no idea Christy was his girl, or that he even had a girl for that matter until she whooped July's ass at the party. So for him to act like she was his Nic, Morgan, or Jessica was bullshit, and nobody felt sorry for his ass.
I heard the office door open and saw Trenton walk in. He was frowning as he walked up closer. He dapped and hugged us all including, Kendreeis and sat down.
"You good man?!" Kendrick asked.
"Nah, I won't be good ‘til I got my girl back," he responded.
"Well your money bag was short, so maybe you should get it to fucking gether ASAP!" I chimed in. This nigga was getting on my nerves.
"What?! My shit ain't never short!" he yelled, frowning at me. I wanted to crack his face like Kendreeis, but that would solve nothing.
"Yeah bro, it was. $50,000 short. Now either you know where the money is and can tell me, or you was so off your game that you miscounted. If it's the latter, you need to go on leave until you can grow up and let Christy be," Kendrick said sternly.
Kendreeis didn't want to say much, because he was still salty about this nigga. He agreed with Kayden that he was behind the shooting.
"Let Christy be?! If Nic started fucking with someone else, would you let her be?!"
I was so happy he chose his best friends girl as an example, because if he mentioned Morgan again, Kendreeis might empty a clip in him.
"No I wouldn't because that's wifey. She mine and every nigga knows that and will respect it. She belongs with me. But in your case nigga, Christy was not wifey until she left your ass. If she was, that's not the impression anybody got! Every time you mentioned her, it was never no wifey shit. So there's the difference, everybody knows what Nic is and knows she is off limits no matter what, but no one even knew in our circle you had a girl, except me really, until she beat that girl’s ass!" Kendrick yelled.
"I don't need to disclose who my girl is or ain't!" Trenton responded.
"Nigga you sound dumb!! If Kayden knew you loved her and planned to wife her, he would've never stepped to her! That's the whole point of disclosure, fool!" I yelled at his stupid ass. He hopped up like he wanted the fade, so I hopped up too.
"Stop y'all!" Kendrick yelled. He sat down then I followed. "I won't put you on leave now Trenton, but you need to find that money or who took it. If the bag is short again, you done until further notice."
I shook my head, ‘cause this nigga was lucky. We killed niggas for short bags on first offense, and here he was being threatened with leave if he did it a second time.
"No doubt!" he said, standing up. "Is Christy in there?" he asked, looking sad as fuck.
"Go home and get your mind right nigga," Kendrick responded irritated.
Trenton nodded and left. Kendrick asked Draco to make sure he didn't bother Christy.
"Man I can't stand his bitch ass!" Kendreeis stood up and yelled.
We heard a knock at the door. "Come in!" we all said in unison.
"Papi the breakfast is ready. Come eat," Jessica smiled. I smiled back. As mad as I was, she made a real nigga feel all fuzzy inside.
"Okay baby, I'm coming right now." She blushed and closed the door.
"Okay baby here I come!" my brothers mocked me.
"Fuck y'all!" I laughed. We all got up to go eat.
Chapter Seven: Nic
It was Kendrick'
s 20th birthday and we were having a little party at a venue. By now my stomach was out there since I was 8 months pregnant with our son. Kendrick was so happy it was a boy.
I had my hair pressed with more hair on one side than the other like Aaliyah, and a white dress that was long-sleeved. It was a tight wrap dress that stopped mid-thigh. I still had my same body, just a stomach, thank God.
Kendrick walked in the room, "You ready baby?"
"Yes I am."
"You look beautiful," he said as he kissed me and rubbed my stomach.
"One more month and he will be here!" I smiled.
"I know I can't wait," he said, kissing my cheek.
We arrived at the party and it was crazy. The music was blasting so loud that I was worried about the baby.
"The birthday boy and his beautiful lady have arrived!" the DJ yelled, and everybody cheered.
We got to the VIP area and I hugged Christy, Jessica and Morgan. I saw Danielle and Tia, so I made my way over to them. I saw Tia eyeing Kendrick and licking her lips.
"Hello ladies. Tia keep your eyes where they belong and we won't have any problems," I fake smiled.
"Oh nah Nic it wasn't nothing like that!" she chuckled.
Bitch please, I thought. I was never the jealous type, so I don't know if it was this pregnancy or what, but I didn't even want bitches to valet park Kendrick's car. Smfh lol. I walked away to join my friends.
“I want to sing happy birthday–" The crowd cheered, cutting Kayden off. He smiled and continued, "I want to sing happy birthday to my cousin, who is basically like a brother to me," Kayden continued.
Some chick in a skimpy outfit brought the cake his parents and I picked out. She had on the smallest outfit possible, making me feel like a whale. I guess Kendrick saw it in my face, ‘cause he mouthed I love you and towered over me to kiss my lips. Kayden started to sing, and we all listened to his beautiful voice. When he was done, he kissed Christy on the lips. I couldn't wait to get a piece of cake. I'd been drooling over it since I tasted it at the bakery the day we ordered it. For the rest of the night, we had a great time and the guys made sure to have their own security instead of the venue security, so we had no issues. We arrived home, and I began to undress to put on my night gown. Kendrick pulled me into his lap and started kissing my neck.
"Ah!" I screamed ‘cause my water broke. It got all over Kendrick's jeans.
"Oh my God! What do we do?!" Kendrick asked.
"Take me to the hospital, Kendrick," I shook my head at his dumb question.
We arrived at the doctor and they confirmed I was in labor. Kendrick and I decided I should have a natural birth and I regretted it.
"This hurts so bad!" I cried as Kendrick wiped my tears and kissed my face.
"I know babe, but it'll be over soon," he smiled, and his beautiful face calmed me. I never felt so much pain in my life.
"I love you babe," he said, looking into my eyes.
After ten hours, the doctor came in. "It’s time to push, Nic." I was scared as hell, so my mommy held my hand along with Kendrick.
We welcomed our baby boy, Kendrick Dreaux King Jr. He was so cute and I didn't expect him to have his father's eye color, but he did. I laid there watching Kendrick hold him and look at him. They looked just alike. Although he was a month early, the doctor said he was a very healthy baby and that we could take him home.
***
It was four weeks after KJ was born, and my body had snapped back. My mom said it was because I was young. It was Saturday morning, and I was doing laundry while he took a nap. I had on an off-the-shoulder crop top and jean shorts. I got my belly button re-pierced since my stomach was back flat as hell, and got some new nipple piercings as well. As I was taking the stuff out the dryer, I felt Kendrick come up behind me and rub his dick on my ass.
"Two more weeks," I laughed, letting him know I needed to fully heal first.
"Damn. You sure? Let me check it for you," he joked.
I stood up and he turned me around to kiss me seductively. "I miss being inside you," he whispered and kissed my neck. He sat me on the dryer and began to caress my body. "Ooh I can't wait babe," he moaned, "Your body is so much sexier after the baby," he continued as he kissed my stomach and bit the top of my panty line.
I unbuckled his pants and released his big dick. I dropped down and began to tease the tip.
"Damn," je moaned.
I put him fully into my mouth and went to work. He was moaning so loud I hoped he didn't wake the baby. He began guiding my head up and down his shaft.
"You know how to please your man, hunh?!" he moaned, leaning his head back. "Yeaaahhh suck this dick just like that…just how daddy likes it," he moaned.
I sped up and slowed down, and he cried out. He released in my mouth, and I swallowed it up. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back while biting his lip.
"I love when you get freaky like that."
He let my hair go and I stood up and grabbed the laundry basket as he stared at me in disbelief while fixing his pants.
"That was the shit babe. I can't wait to be knee deep back in my pussy." He bit his lip and grabbed my ass. I attempted to walk past him, and he lightly grabbed my hair and tongued me down. I wanted to end my six week drought early.
The baby started to cry, so I pulled away and he was staring at me with lust in his eyes. He bit my neck and I laughed.
"I have to get your baby, Kendrick!" I smiled.
"Yeah go get my baby." He squeezed my ass and let me go. "I'm gon’ tear the lining out in two weeks!" he yelled after, me and I chuckled.
Chapter Seven: Kendrick
After my baby sucked me off, a nigga had to take a cat nap. I don't know if it was the fact that I hadn't had no pussy in weeks or that she had gotten that good. It took every piece of testosterone in my body not to moan out like a bitch.
I was driving to the club my brothers and I opened called King Brothers Gentlemen's Club. It started off as a front for our drug shit, but it took off. It was the most upscale strip club in Baltimore. If a male celebrity or just a ballin’ ass nigga had a party, he most likely had it at King Brothers. It was my dad’s idea for us to open it, and when it actually brought in big bucks he was proud. My father's opinion and view of me meant a lot.
I arrived at KB's and parked my whip. I walked through and saw it was packed, and it was only 6:30pm. Damn! I went into my office just to look over some paperwork, and I heard a knock.
"Come in!" I yelled out.
"Hey daddy."
I looked up to see Paris. Paris was a chick we hired to work here when KB first opened. I let her suck my dick a couple times, and we fucked here and there, but she knew it was nothing like THAT. She called me crying and shit when she saw I had started dating Nic, and I was caught off guard because I thought she understood we was nowhere near a couple.
I closed my folder. "What's up Paris?"
"What's up with you?"
She walked over and sat in the chair across from my desk, and I chuckled. I had to admit she looked good. She had on the tightest pants ever and a tube top. She had long golden blonde locks, honey brown skin, and full lips that would swallow my dick. Her ass looked juicy as fuck and I had a flashback of watching that shit jiggle when I used to hit it from the back.
"You ain't been here in a while, Ken," she licked her lips.
"I know. I been busy you know, with my girl, new baby, and business," I smiled.
Her titties were nice and plump, and I could see her hard nipples through the shirt. I closed my eyes to say a silent prayer to make my dick go down.
"I see. You can't call nobody?!"
"No. I can't. I'm in a relationship, Paris. You know that," I replied, looking back down at my files.
"To that young hoe?! She can't fuck you and suck you like I can!"
Down boy! I thought. Now don't get me wrong, Paris had some good pussy, but Nic's was way better. She got wetter for me and it was tighter. Plus, I loved that her pussy was new. Paris
had gotten around a little; no a lot.
"Don't call my girl a hoe, Paris. That's my son’s mother now. Watch your mouth for you lose your teeth!"
She rolled her eyes and stood up. I was scared as hell for her to even touch me. I guess ‘cause I hadn't had it in a while, it was harder to resist. She walked over to me and tried to lean down and kiss me, so I turned my head. I didn't kiss a bitch I wasn't in a relationship with. She began to unbuckle my pants. I slid a condom on and she pulled her pants and panties down. She slid down on my dick slow and I moaned. I almost came as soon as I got in. Damn. I put one hand on her shoulder and the other on her waist. I pounded into her hard and fast, and she was screaming out. She came twice and I finally released. I pushed her off me.
"Get out," I said, putting my dick away.
I felt like scum. I cheated on my girl. And not just any girl, Nic. I promised her I would be faithful, and I cheated on her with some hoe. I was so disappointed in myself. I've never felt bad after getting pussy; I usually felt great…relieved.
"Get out?!" she frowned.
"Yeah go. You start work soon anyway, right?"
She got off the floor and put her panties and pants on. "You'll call me?" she asked, looking hopeful.
"No Paris! I'm not! I'm in a fucking relationship! Now get the fuck out and get to work!"
I was mad at myself and taking it out on her. I was no better than that Michael nigga that hurt my baby in the beginning.
***
I sped home and when I walked in, I smelled fried chicken. I loved fried chicken, especially Nic's ‘cause she always made it a little spicy. She made red beans and rice with it, and strawberry shortcake. She sat my plate in front of me while holding KJ and smiled.
"I made your favorite since you been working so hard."
I felt like shit. The worst kind of shit, too. She was perfect and she just had my baby, and here I was out here fucking around. I knew right then I couldn't possibly go on if she left me.
"What's wrong baby?" she asked, noticing my sad look as she slightly rocked our baby.
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