by K NICOLE
Perri opened her mouth, but nothing came out. I gently yanked her ass out, closed the door and locked up. She talked shit all the way to my mama’s front door. Once we were there, she started adjusting her clothes and messing with her hair. Her braids were half up and half down and she wore an all-black one shoulder romper. On her feet were black furry slides. Her long, golden legs were exposed, and it took everything in me to keep my hands to myself as I used my key to unlock the door. She hadn’t been cleared to be out of bed just yet, but how hard headed she was, my mama probably was up cleaning and cooking no matter what the nurse said. I know for a fact because the nurse lets me know when my ma doesn’t listen to her.
“Who opened my door?” she yelled out, causing Perri’s eyes to balloon. I snickered and she nudged me with her elbow.
“She’s harmless,” I whispered in her ear, and then stuck my tongue inside. Perri shivered and moaned softly. I stopped fucking with her then because my dick reacted to every damn sound she made. The nurse spotted us first and smiled.
“Son! I should have known it was you, Roman or Diah. Oh,” she stopped talking when Perri entered the room. “Who is this beauty?”
“Ma, this is my girl Perri. Perri this crazy woman is my mother.”
“Nice to meet you,” Perri spoke softly.
“Same here. You don’t have to be shy, baby. I may talk shit sometimes, but it’s all love. As long as you do right by my son, I won’t have any problem with you, you hear?”
“Yes…um…yes ma’am,” Perri stammered, now more uncomfortable by my mother’s words.
“Good,” my mom replied, looking at me. “What brings y’all here? Is she pregnant? You getting married? You don’t even bring a woman by to meet me Zeus.”
“Now you see why,” I joked, and she frowned. “Nah, I wanted to come check on you because we have a meeting in Miami tomorrow and won’t be back until Monday night. You need anything?”
“I’m good. You pay a nice nurse to be here with me and even though I give her a hard time, I’m still grateful for everything she does.”
“No problem,” the nurse smiled, rubbing my mom’s arm.
“Y’all be safe and let me know when you make it back. When I get better, I’d like to spend time with you Perri. Without Zeus. Maybe you, me, and Diah can have a day out.”
“Oh, um…yeah sure. Just let me know,” Perri stated.
I rocked back and forth on my heels knowing she was goin’ to duck and dodge my mama. Perri wasn’t feeling none of this. I brought her around my mama so she could get a vibe from Perri. She’d tell me if she wasn’t the one or if she felt like she was good for me. I was anxious to know what my T Lady thought of her.
An hour later, Perri had finally loosened up and joined in on the conversation I had with my mama about all the shootings that had been happening in the world. When we were leaving Perri promised my mom she’d stop by and see her again. Now I didn’t like nobody lyin’ to my mama, so I was gon’ make sure she followed up on her promise. My phone vibrated in my pocket, and I smiled, knowing who it was.
“That better be business that has you cheesing like that,” Perri warned me, which made me smile harder.
“Yo, chill,” I guffawed. “It’s my mama.”
I like her. That was what my mama sent. That was all the confirmation I needed.
PERRI
“Shit babe. Fuuuuck!”
I had my legs and arms wrapped around him while he dug in my guts. We were both sweating from our second round. It was five in the morning and Zeus had woken me up to him eating my pussy. He had that mastered. His tongue skills were immaculate.
“This pussy so fuckin’ good. Gah damn,” he huffed. “Spread them legs ma.”
Untangling my legs from around Zeus, I spread my legs from east to west and gave Zeus more access. He pounded me until I was screaming and creaming while he whimpered and shot all his warm liquid inside of me. He fell down on me with all his dead weight. For a moment, I welcomed it until he got too heavy. He rolled off me. I eyed his chocolate body, dripping me with sweat. His soft dick that was still lengthy, was draped along his thigh.
“We have to get cleaned up and hop on the jet,” he mumbled.
“We have two hours before we leave,” I whispered, holding my chest. My heart was beating like crazy.
Zeus hopped up and I wanted to fight the air. I really wanted to get at least an hour of sleep in, but I knew if we did that, we wouldn’t be on the jet when it left. Roman would love that and shit…so would I. Flying first class with others wouldn’t bother me at all or being on a private jet with just me and Zeus would have been an even better idea.
We showered, grabbed our bags, and were out of the house in no time. There wasn’t traffic at seven this morning. We made it to the strip in less than twenty minutes. Roman and Diah were already there. I spoke just because it was the right thing to do and then sat on the other side across from them. Zeus had our luggage behind him. He spoke as well and while Diah was cheerful, Roman was dry. That was expected because the brothers weren’t on speaking terms. Roman didn’t even speak to me. Diah of course did. He was only making shit more suspicious and didn’t even know it.
“How are you two this morning?” Diah asked, after taking a sip of whatever she had in a Starbucks cup.
“Fine, y’all?” I asked, not caring how Roman was, but I was genuinely asking Diah.
“’Sup,” Zeus spoke.
“Tired, but I can’t wait to be in Miami,” she answered, laying back in the seat and sighing. “I need this break.”
I saw Roman peek at me and I buried my head in one of the urban romance books I had bought from Target last night with my legs on Zeus. My yellow oversized teddy bear slippers were on my feet. Zeus had his Gucci shades on his face. He tossed his head back, adjusted himself on the comfortable seat and fell asleep. I looked up from my book and Diah was now sleeping too with her head in Roman’s lap and Roman… when our eyes met, he was grilling the fuck out of me.
“Fake ass,” he mumbled, but I caught it. Zeus stirred and I was sure he heard it too. He was probably waiting on Roman to go further to hem his ass up or something and then the secret would be out and Diah would hate me.
Ignoring his ass, I focused back on my book. I too, was sleepy as hell from the sex me and Zeus just had, but I wasn’t sleeping nowhere near Roman’s ass. My man was comfortable that Roman wouldn’t test him. I didn’t trust him.
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Miami was such a vibe every time. So refreshing from Dallas. We had just stepped off the jet and were now getting the rentals for the weekend. Zeus was renting a red Ferrari LaFerrari, and Roman a white Pagani Huayra. These niggas were dropping bags on these cars like it wasn’t nothin’ to them.
As I hopped in the car with Zeus, Wes was calling me. I didn’t pick up because I wasn’t sure what was gon’ come out of his mouth and I had my Air pods in my Gucci bag. I sent him a message instead while Zeus eased into the Miami traffic.
Just touched down in Miami. I’m in the car with Zeus.
“I don't know what you wanna do, but I need food and sleep before anything. You want to hit a strip club tonight?” Zeus asked, interrupting reading Wes’s response.
“Sure. I’m with whatever you are with babe.”
Ohhh Big Zeus. Put some respect on that man’s name bitch. I wish I was there, hell. Paul ass just called me.
I rolled my eyes.
“Whatchu’ have a taste for?”
“Anything,” I answered, typing on my phone.
So what? You’re thinking about giving his ass another chance?
“Damn, whatchu’ got goin’ on over there?”
I glanced up and then back at my phone.
“My bad. I’m texting Wes. His boyfriend wants him back after all the bullshit.”
I couldn’t tell Wes what he should do and what he shouldn’t, but he has been happier the last few weeks he and Paul were apart. Paul was toxic with a capital T. Look toxic up in t
he dictionary and his face was probably there. Ugh, I couldn’t stand his jealous, bossy ass. Paul could do anything to Wes but put his hands on him. Wes would wipe the muthafuckin’ floor with Paul’s ass.
“Man, I don’t want to hear that shit. Tell his ass you are on a vacation and you don’t have time for the bullshit.”
I gave Zeus a hard look and decided against saying anything to him that would put us both in a bad mood. We were in Miami together, this time as a couple and I wanted us both to enjoy ourselves. A lot of sex, love, and fun.
Idk girl. Anyway, have fun and we’ll talk when you get back. Make a baby with that nigga shiiid. Secure that bag.
I chortled at Wes’s response. I wasn’t with Zeus for the money. I genuinely liked his ass. It was a plus he had coins because I wasn’t working or doing anything with myself right now. That needed to change, I didn’t want Zeus to think I was a leach and didn’t want anything out of life. When I touched back down in Dallas, I was going to sit down and research. I had to figure out what I wanted to do in life other than wait on a nigga to drop a bag on me or hand me his black card.
ROMAN
That bitch had the nerves to be looking that good on the jet. My wife was fine too in her PINK sweat set, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Perri. While Zeus and Diah slept, I kept my eyes on her. She was reading some damn book and I’ve never seen her with a book in her hand. All she did was shop, watch TV, or hang out with that nigga Wes.
I was jealous knowing she was here in Miami with Zeus when the last time we were here, she was with me. My wife was here with me and this bitch still took over my mind. I could fuck any other bitch I wanted, but I still wanted her muthafuckin’ orange head ass.
“Do you think the two of them would want to do dinner with us?” Diah asked me as I bobbed and weaved through the thick traffic.
“Why are you wanting to be friends with this girl so bad?” slipped out of my mouth.
“Why aren’t you? You’ve been mugging her since they boarded the jet,” she snapped back.
Think fast Roman. Think fast.
“I just don’t think she the one for my brother. She seems like a gold digger. I don’t even think that bitch works. Just leaching off of him,” I quickly responded. Stopping at a red light, I could feel Diah’s eyes boring into the side of my face.
“Is that all?”
I faced her and she wore a frown. Thank God the light had turned green.
“Yeah, that’s all,” I muttered, biting down on my bottom lip. I made a mental note to keep my eyes off Perri for the rest of our time in Miami. Diah had been watching me and I thought I had her off my back from being at home with her and the kids. I guess not.
“Oh okay. She acts weird around me.”
“I wouldn’t worry about it.” I let one of my hands slide on her lap and I rubbed her thigh that was closer to me. “Just because she’s fucking Zeus, doesn’t mean you have to befriend her, Diah. You have Lyric.”
I pulled up to the hotel we were staying at. Same one we always stay. Same one I took Perri to.
“I know. I’m just happy bro got him a girl and it would be nice for me to get to know her better especially if she’s going to be around us. Plus, when I ran into her at the mall and we sat down at the food court, I found out she wanted to figure out what she wants to do in life. I want to help her,” Diah gloated, and I sighed.
I parked and we stepped out. Zeus’s rental wasn’t anywhere around. He had gotten his rental before me and left out while I was signing my papers. I grinded my teeth knowing they’ll be fucking later in the same hotel I was goin’ to be resting my head.
“Roman!”
My head snapped towards Diah who stood in front of me with her hands on her hips and glowering at me.
“Pop the trunk so I can get my things. I’m hungry and I want a nap. I’ve called your name three damn times and your mind has been elsewhere!”
See, I should have left her ass at home. I wasn’t trying to hear all this complaining for three days. While Diah wanted to rest and eat, I wanted to be at a strip club right now eating chicken wings and slapping booty.
We grabbed our luggage from the trunk and checked in. Once we had our room key card, we headed to the elevators to get to our king suite. Diah walked in front of me and her ass jiggling in that summer dress had my dick bricking up. I love watching fake ass booties, but I loved my wife’s natural ass. It seemed like each pregnancy made that ass get somewhat bigger too.
Once in the room, she called her parents to check on the kids. I hollered at our kids and warned Rome to be good. For some reason, he was always good at Diah’s parent’s crib. All he did was follow behind her dad all day. Chilled when he chilled.
“What are you hungry for?” I questioned Diah.
I was hoping she’d get full and sleepy and not want to do shit else tonight. Going to the strip club was still part of my plans. In our younger days, before kids, Diah would always come out to the clubs and shit with me. She would be right by my side, throwing bills and sliding them down a stripper’s thong. Ever since we had kids, she was set on being a mom and only going out to classy clubs with Lyric. All my wives ratchet days were long gone, but I didn’t mind her having a wild night with me.
Maybe that was why I cheated on her. She wasn’t the same woman that I had met back then. Wild Diah. The one who would twerk and dance on me and let me fuck anywhere as long as we didn’t get caught. Perri was wild as hell, and I liked that about her.
Diah ended the FaceTime and her face lit up at the sound of food.
“Ruth’s Chris Steak House?”
“Anything for you,” I let her know. I leaned down to where Diah was laying on the bed and snaked my tongue in her mouth. Her moans had me ready to deliver this dick, but she had to ruin it.
“Are we inviting Zeus and Perri?” she whispered between our lips. I pecked her once more and stood up straight.
“Nah. Just me and the wifey,” I spoke. “Come shower.”
Diah stood and stepped out of her clothes. With a small pudge, she still made my dick hard. In the shower, I ate her pussy first and she returned the favor by getting on her knees and sucking my dick. I pulled her up before I could explode and turned her to where she was facing the shower wall. With her ass sticking out, I buried my dick deep inside of my wife.
I felt bad for the guests next door because Diah was sangin’ my name and pounding her palm on the wall. After we both came, we showered, brushed our teeth, dressed, and headed back down for dinner.
When the elevator opened, my mood changed. Zeus was tonguing Perri’s ass down. Even though he had an audience, he didn’t stop until he wanted to stop. Perri face grew red when she noticed who was standing and waiting for them to get the fuck out of the elevator.
Zeus cackled, “My bad,” grabbed Perri’s hand and exited.
“I heard that shit,” my wife laughed. “Keep on you gon’ end up like me.” She rubbed her belly and Perri smiled, but didn’t say shit. Diah held the elevator door open with her hand as we stepped on. “Did y’all eat?” she called out to them, causing me to grit my teeth. Me and Zeus met eyes and he seemed to be enjoying getting a kick out of this.
“Yeah, I’m finna have dessert now,” he winked at her, disappearing down the hall with Perri.
PERRI
Embarrassed!
Zeus always seemed to have me forgetting where I was and what we were doing when his lips were on mine and his tongue was in my mouth. I didn’t even feel the elevator stop or ding when it came to a stop. I didn’t even know the door had opened until Diah spoke. Roman was pissed. It showed.
As soon as the door closed behind us, Zeus was on me. He removed my clothes and then his. Lifting a leg, he placed it on the bed as I balanced myself with the help of holding onto his broad shoulder. With his eyes planted on me, he flicked his tongue over my already swollen bud.
“Ouuu,” I cooed, eyes fluttering. I grabbed the back of Zeus’s head and made him go in nose deep. H
e sucked my clit in between his lips and stuck two fingers in my pussy. He had my juices running down my inner thighs and onto his mouth and chin in no time.
“Damn girl,” he grinned, licking his juicy ass lips before sucking on his fingers. “You taste good.”
I slowly removed my shaky leg from the bed and squatted before him. Taking his already hard dick, I stroked it until it was brick hard and then took him in my mouth.
“Ssss,” hissed Zeus, with his eyes closed and handsome face contorted.
I took him all the way into my mouth until the tip touched the back of my throat. I relaxed my shit in order to not gag. I glanced down and his toes that were covered in black Ralph Lauren Polo socks were balled up into the carpet. His dark chocolate pole was covered with my saliva. I plopped it out of my mouth and started two hand twisting I while only sucking the head.
“Fuuuuuuck! Fuck! Shit, okay Perri,” he barked. Smiling, I let his dick go and climbed on top of the bed on my hands and knees. With no barrier, Zeus plunged deep inside of me. We’ve gotten way too comfortable doing having unprotected sex and just winging it by the pullout method. Diah was right. If we kept on, we were goin’ to end up with a baby me and Zeus both weren’t ready for.
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I smacked the stripper’s ass that was bent over and dancing in front of me and then made it rain on her. She was fine and I didn’t mind paying her damn phone bill tonight. Just because I enjoy the strip clubs, I still wouldn’t bring one home to fuck me and my man. That was where Roman’s ass fucked up at.
Zeus was behind me throwing bills too. After we cleaned up after our sexcapade, we made our way here without asking the other couple would they like to join us. Zeus advised me that this was Roman’s spot when he was in Miami, so he was for sure going to show up. Diah, he wasn’t too sure because she was pregnant, and they smoked freely in the club.
I was having so much fun until I glanced to my left and spotted Roman and Diah. She did come. She did have her nose turned up at the smoke, but what did she expect? I guess I was staring so hard and they felt it because both of their eyes fell on me. I was caught so I gave them a little wave and then focused back on the stripper. Diah had waved back but Roman gave me a stoic stare.