Rozalyn 6: The Finale

by Shan

  “Oh shit,” Rozalyn moaned once I sucked her clit into my mouth causing it to immediately swell. I took my finger and slid it inside of her while rotating my tongue around her clit before sucking it into my mouth again, this time applying pressure to it. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around my neck and began rotating her hips in rhythm with me. “Fuck daddy! Shit! I’m about to cum, Tae!”

  I sucked faster while working my finger in and out of her just as fast. She threw my pussy into me with so much force over and over again that I knew she was almost there. I missed this shit. Rozalyn’s was the only chick whose pussy I would ever put my mouth on. It had always been that way and always would be.

  “Ahhhh!” she screamed while she creamed all over my mouth. I continued sucking on her clit and she began to fight me to try and get away, but I wasn’t done with her yet. I was gonna make her feel what she had been missing. “Oh fuck! Tae! I can’t take no more! Stop! Oh, shit that feels so good! No!”

  I laughed inside from watching her struggle to get away from me. I was making love to her clit and wouldn’t stop until she came over and over again. Looking up at her, I watched as her eyes rolled behind her head. Shortly after, she squirted in my mouth and I drunk every bit of her down. I pulled my finger out of her, yanked her up from the couch, and then stood to my feet.

  “Shit, what are you about to do?” she asked while trying to catch her breath.

  “Don't worry, I got you,” I told her as I flipped her upside down in my arms and wrapped my lips around her pussy again.

  “Oh my, God, you better not drop—Oh fuck! Shit you eating this pussy daddy damn!”

  I took my hand and slapped her ass. “Cum for me,” I told her before applying pressure to her clit again. I slapped her ass again and repeated my command. Before I knew it, Rozalyn had whipped my dick out of my pants and had it into her mouth. I froze because I wasn’t expecting that shit at all. I had to compose myself and keep focused on what I was doing. “You wanna play, I see. Let’s see who tap out first.”

  Rozalyn and I went at it for only a few minutes before I was pulling back and trying to get my dick out of her mouth. She was beasting on my shit and I wasn’t about to be the one that gave in first. I said fuck it, tossed her ass over the couch, and rammed my dick in from the back.

  “Just because you gave up don’t mean that you won. I know this dick very well. You was about to cum nigga.”

  “Shut up and take this dick,” I said with a smirk as I rammed inside of her again causing her to let out a huge gasp. She tried to get away from me and I pulled her back, and stroked that pussy until I felt her cumming all over my shit.

  “My turn,” she said climbing away from me. She pushed me down on the couch and straddled me. Sliding my dick into her, she bounced up and down slowly before rotating her hips in a back and forth motion.

  “Shit, you know I can’t take it when you ride it like that ma’. You trying to make me nut, huh?”

  “That’s my job. I’m supposed to make this dick nut.”

  “Oh, shit,” I groaned and grabbed Rozalyn around her waist to slow her down.

  “Hands off nigga. As a matter of fact, give me your fucking hands.” I laughed and she grabbed my hands and pinned them down to back of the couch. Her lips covered mine as she bounced up and down on my dick mercilessly. It wasn’t long before she had me moaning and groaning like a little bitch. I tried to get my hands free, but she had them muthafuckas pinned down so tight, I couldn’t do shit but give in.

  “Shit! I’m finna cum baby!” I said breaking our kiss.

  “Come on daddy, me too!”

  Rozalyn squeezed her pussy around my dick so tightly and slid down with so much force that I was cumming in her seconds later. She continued to ride my shit until my seeds had spilled into her.

  “I love you baby. I’m so sorry for everything that I put you through. I just wanna try and make this work again,” Rozalyn said as she rested her head onto my chest. I knew what her ass wanted when I saw she was making one of my faves. Her ass only cooked like that when she wanted some dick. I wrapped my arms around her and just lay there until I rocked up and went for round two.

  20: Keysha

  “Yes, ma’am just a second. I’m about to go into my husband’s office now and get it,” I told the nurse over the phone. I was sitting up in the bedroom watching reruns of Love and Hip Hop ATL when my nurse called from the doctor’s office needing me to give her Tamar’s account information again so that they could book my room for Labor and Delivery. I had a little over a month to go before my son would be here and I couldn’t wait for Taysan to be here. I had seen him several times through sonogram photos, but I knew it would be nothing like when I held him for the first time and was able to stare into his little eyes.

  I walked over to the Tamar’s desk and tried to pull open the drawer, but it was locked. I looked around his office for the key and when I didn’t see them, I knew that I was gonna have to get on his computer to find the information.

  “Hey, I don’t see the information right now, so let me call you back in a few minutes when I find it. I may have to call him and tell him to give you all a call,” I told the nurse and hung up a few seconds later. I sat the phone down on the desk and then took a seat in Tamar’s huge leather chair. I moved my hand over the mouse hoping that Tamar didn’t have his computer locked up. The screen lit up and I breathed a sigh of relief seeing that it hadn’t locked up yet, which meant that he had to have been working on it not too long ago. I knew that he had it timed to lock after about an hour and a half. I knew because I had done my fair share of snooping whenever he left me here and I was bored out of my mind.

  I went to click into his personal documents folder when I noticed the surveillance software was minimized in the task bar at the bottom of the screen. Curiosity got the best of me because Tamar claimed that Rozalyn had found the cameras in her house and had removed them all. That was good news to me because that was the point of me showing up to her house so that I could let her know what Tamar had been up to. It bothered me that he was watching her so much that he couldn’t even focus on our relationship and the child that we had on the way.

  I clicked on the surveillance software and the screen opened up in full view. Majority of the angles and been blacked out, but there were still three angles that were left. I’m assuming that she didn’t find them all because I could still see images of her dining room, living room, and one camera that monitored the outside. I shrug my shoulders and proceeded to click out of the screen when I noticed Tamar pop up into view. He took a seat onto Rozalyn’s couch and started watching the TV.

  I couldn’t believe how fucking clear these images were. I could see every damn thing even the piece of lint that was on his damn shoulder. I leaned back in the chair and watched him for a few moments just to see what he was about to do. He told me that he was taking the kids out to eat and to see a movie, and from the looks of it he had lied to me yet again. This nigga didn't say shit about going to see this bitch.

  A few minutes later, Rozalyn came into the living room and sat on the sofa with Tamar. The two of them were talking, but I couldn’t hear shit they were saying. I fished around on the computer until I found the volume and turned it up to the max. I listened to their conversation while rolling my eyes at Rozalyn. This hoe was really trying me. She knew that Tamar and I were together, and she had told Tamar that she had only wanted to be friends and claimed that he was letting her go, so who gave a fuck if she was sorry or not. Their shit was over and done with so fuck her apology.

  Angrily, I shook my head listening to the advice Tamar was giving her. This shit was like watching an episode of Dr. Phil. When the fuck did he become so sensitive and wise? I still had yet to see that side of him when he was dealing with me.

  After a few minutes of them talking and facing a blunt, I watched this hoe sit on top of my man and them share fucking ‘I love yous’. I was so fucking heated watching him undress her and kiss all ov
er her body. I went to grab my phone and call him. I decided that I was going to fake like I was going into labor so that I could get him away from her and he could bring his ass home. His phone rung several times and not once did he even attempt to reach for it to see who was calling him. I called him again and then again and still nothing.

  “Did this nigga just ask for his family back? Oh am I not family?” I said to myself as I let out a deep breath. I was so pissed that I was shaking in my seat. I watched as Tamar pulled Rozalyn off of him and then went into his pocket to hand her a thick stack of folded up papers. I knew what those were and I suddenly burned with happiness seeing that I had underestimated him. He was actually doing the right thing and here I was thinking he was about to fuck his wife knowing at I was at home pregnant with his child and waiting on his return.

  “You signed them?”

  “That’s what you wanted me to do, right?”

  “I…I…no. I mean, I did, but I don’t know if I want that anymore. I’ve been doing a lot of thinking and I think I need more time to think about this. I don’t know if we should give up just yet. Do you want to get a divorce?”

  “I just asked you could I have my family back and you asked about somebody else.”

  “We never went anywhere. Was just waiting for you to come back to us.”

  “Is that right?”

  “Yes.”

  Tears suddenly spilled from my eyes as I watched what happened next. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I swear to God if this nigga ate this bitch out, I was going to body his ass.

  “Oh, my God!” I screamed out. I covered my mouth watching it all unfold over the screen.

  “Fuck daddy! Shit! I’m about to cum, Tae!”

  I sat there stunned, unable to move from what I was seeing. The more and more I watched him make love to her pussy with his mouth the sicker and sicker I felt to my stomach. He had never done me like that and had even claimed that he didn’t eat pussy. Here he was eating this bitch out like he was a professional at this shit.

  I jumped up from the chair and threw started throwing everything that I knew meant something him to the floor, starting with a picture of him and Taron. It crashed and shattered the moment it made impact. I grabbed any and everything else I could get my hands on and started throwing shit all over Tamar’s office. I grabbed his kids’ pictures too and tossed them. I grabbed the pictures of him and his boys and fucked that shit up too. I then walked over to his bookshelf and tossed that muthafucka over to the floor. I was in a rage and had completely blacked out. I was tearing shit up and didn’t give a fuck about the consequences after. Tamar had fucked me over for the last fucking time. I was gonna show his ass that I was not that bitch.

  I could hear Rozalyn still moaning and walked over to the desk to destroy the computer when a liquid gushed from in between my legs and my stomach tightened with pain.

  “Oh, shit!” I cried. I tried to make my way over to my phone, but I was paralyzed in place. “Ahhhh!” The pain had become so horrific as more liquid poured out of me. I brought my hand down in between my legs and then brought my fingers up to my face. The sight of the blood caused me to become weak at me knees. I could see myself heading towards the ground, but I was too out of it to do anything to stop myself from falling.

  ***

  “Come on Keysha, we need you to push!” the nurse called out as she held onto my hand.

  I was so fucking tired and exhausted. I had been pushing for the last hour and I was beyond over it. I had already given up when I arrived at the hospital and they told me that I was in full-blown labor, but that my baby no longer had a heartbeat.

  “On the count of three, I need you to give it all you got, Keysha,” the doctor said to me and I shook my head no and laid back against the bed. I was done. I didn’t want to deal with the reality that when I pushed my son out that I wouldn’t hear his cries.

  “Come on, Keysha, you gotta do it,” Tricia, Tamar’s maid said. She was the one that found me passed out in Tamar’s office and called an ambulance for me. She rode all the way here with me all the while trying to get Tamar on the phone. He wouldn’t answer for me and he wouldn’t answer for her either. I knew it was all because he was probably still fucking Rozalyn that he hadn’t even taken the time out to check his phone. “Keysha, I know it’s painful, but you gotta do it. You have to sweetie. He’s gonna come as soon as he gets our messages, okay. But you have to get Taysan out. I know this is hard, but you can do it.”

  Tears fell from my eyes and I nodded my head. I had to be strong and get through this. Tricia grabbed my hand and I sat up again ready to push. The doctor gave me a nod and looked over at the monitor. I couldn’t feel my contractions because of the epidural I had gotten, so they had to tell me each time I got one so that I knew when to push.

  The doctor turned to me and began to count again. I strained with all my might and began to push as hard as I could. I lost my breath after a few seconds, but immediately took a deep breath and began again. After another ten minutes of pushing, he was finally out. I cried so hard as I watched the doctors, wipe him off and then cut the umbilical cord. He was blue, but he was gorgeous. He had a head full of hair and was so chubby. The doctor handed him over to the nurse, but I shook my head no.

  “I want to hold him. Give him to me,” I said. The nurse looked at the doctor and he gave her the okay. She wrapped Taysan up with a hospital blanket and brought him over to me gently laying him in my arms. I cried and silently prayed that God would give him the breath that he needed to live. I never imagined that this would be the way I would give birth to my first child. I had always pictured something so much more enjoyable, but this shit hurt badly.

  Taysan looked just like Tamar and only had my nose. Looking at him, I knew that he would be a joy to have in my life, but sadly I would never get the chance to ever know.

  “He’s so beautiful,” Tricia said as she ran her hands through his soft hair.

  “He is,” I said with more tears pouring from my eyes.

  “He’s an angel. He’s served his purpose and now he has his wings.”

  21: Kevin

  “Damn, King Kev, what you mixed with again?” Jamiah asked as she combed her fingers through my hair.

  “Girl, I done already told your ass before what I was mixed with. Get your young ass off of me,” I pushed her away and went back to watching Young Bino and his brother Beanie as they placed money into the counter.

  “I just love playing in your hair. Me and you need to have a baby. I’ve always wanted mixed kids.”

  I looked at Jamiah and screwed my face up at her. I was waiting for her to smile or something, but I could see she was dead ass about the shit that just came out of her mouth. I shook my head and went back to watching them count up the money.

  “Kayla your baby mama?” Jamiah asked and I looked at her again.

  “Why?”

  “She came by here yesterday looking for you and word is she stopped by three of your other traps trying to find you. Bitches said she could barely walk with that big ass belly of hers, but she was on a mission trying to find you.”

  I looked down at Young Bino and he nodded his head confirming everything that Jamiah had said. I took my cell phone out and sent Kayla a quick text.

  Me: The fuck you doing on the block looking for me yo. Have you lost your damn mind? Send.

  I slid my phone back in my pocket and took note of the final count that displayed on the money counter. I folded my arms across my chest as I watched the two of them place rubber bands around each stack of a thousand and then neatly placed them into a duffle.

  “Good shit,” I told Young Bino and Beanie as I dapped them up and placed the bag over my shoulder when they were done. I walked out of the house and out to my car, tossing the bag over the seat and into the back.

  “Leggo Gotti,” I yelled out the window as I cranked up the car ready to pull off. I pulled my cell out to check to see if Kayla had responded to my text. We had been split u
p ever since I got busted that day at the mall. I tried several times to work it out and get back to the good times with her, but she was still the same ol’ Kayla. She was content with blaming everything on me and saying that I had let my status get to my head.

  She didn’t want to accept the fact that she was just petty and too insecure and that was the reason why I no longer wanted to be with her. I had finally given up and said fuck it realizing that I couldn’t force her ass to grow up. Sadly, she didn’t want to let me go though. She was constantly blowing my phone up, coming by my new spot, and using K.J., or either our unborn to get to me. I had never seen her this bad before and figured that it had something to do with Kiriana and the new baby, Amelia, that Ambria just had a month ago.

  Now that it was out in the open that I had other kids, I made sure that I spent as much time as possible with Kiriana and K.J. together. After all they were siblings and they needed to know each other. They hit it off easily and always had the best time when they were together.

  Ambria was all for it and encouraged it while of course Kayla acted like she couldn’t stand seeing K.J. around Kiriana. The more and more Kayla acted an ass, the more I was thinking that I should give Ambria the chance that she wanted. Her and me hooked up one night after I met her at KOD. Her sister Amber was a stripper there and Ambria was there every night at the end of her shift making sure she made it home safely.

  It started off innocent between us as we would text back and forth and I took her out to eat a few times. She had even helped a nigga out when cash had been low and I had mad respect for her for that. She knew that I had a lady at home and never overstepped her boundaries. It wasn’t until Kayla and I had gotten into it about her going to Tae and complaining about some shit that K.J. wanted that I already said that he couldn’t have because I couldn’t afford the shit. I was fucking heated and Ambria was there for me to vent to. One thing had led to another and I had never stopped fucking her since the first time I slid inside of her.