by Natavia
“You can get locked up. These white people will call the cops on our asses,” I said to him. Kauzie yanked me towards his car. I got in the car feeling bad for leaving Geechie stretched out on the ground.
“You didn’t have to hit him,” I said to him.
“That nigga talks too much shit. I owed him that from the party months back,” he said smirking.
“I didn’t see you following us,” I said to him.
“I didn’t follow you. I was supposed to be meeting Pat and Jessup down here for some drinks. When I pulled up, I realized that was the same car you were in. I’m fucked up about you, but your pussy ain’t that good to be high-speed chasing niggas,” he said to me.
“You make me sick,” I said and he laughed.
“You should’ve seen your face when I walked in. You had that face like I was a serial killer and I was calling you to tell you I can see you,” he laughed.
“Crazy,” I said to him.
“What, you miss me or something?” I asked playing with his dreads. He smacked my hand away.
“Naw, I just don’t think a pregnant woman should be roaming around freely like that. Why are you and Kyree stalking people?” he asked me.
“To make sure Mya’s naked pictures didn’t lure you into her damn trap, that’s why. You did the right thing not showing up. I would’ve blown your truck up. The first time I messed it up and you fixed it back up yourself at the shop. Next time you’re not going to be too lucky,” I spat.
“I’m not fucking with Mya anymore. Something ain’t right with you,” he said.
“You love it though,” I squeezed his cheek. He looked down at my breasts then licked his lips.
“You still mad at me? How many times you want me to apologize?” I asked him.
“I’m alright now. I had to think about it. I know you did it because your heart is good. I can’t knock you for that. The fact that you was freely about to give me up though. I wouldn’t have given you up. I would’ve told my brother ‘Look, nigga I love you and I will be with you every step of the way. But my bitch is off limits’,” he said.
“You really had to use the bitch word?” I asked him.
“Whatever, Tokyo. That shit don’t bother you. Can you re-twist my hair?” he asked me.
“Take me get some food then I will do it, but I’m not going back to your house,” I said to him.
When we got back into my neighborhood, it was a big crowd in front of the building. That only happened for two reasons: There was a fight or someone was ready to fight. Kauzie parked then we got out. I heard yelling and screaming and it sounded familiar. We walked through the crowd and it was Shimmy and Kiwanna fussing. Kiwanna had a bat in her hand while Dez tried holding her back from hitting Shimmy with it. I knew something was going to happen.
“Drop that bat bitch. You got enough kids hoe. What you need Dez for?” Shimmy asked Kiwanna. She was really trying to fight over Dez.
“Let’s go in the house, Shimmy,” I said pulling her. She threw her soda on Dez and Kiwanna, as we walked through the crowd. Kiwanna no longer lived across from me, she moved downstairs. She knew if another dirty pamper ended up in front of my door I was going to give her another whipping. I unlocked my door, as Shimmy walked in and sat down on my couch, bouncing her leg like she was pissed.
Kauzie went to the bathroom to wash his hair. I sat down next to Shimmy.
“What’s wrong with you Shimmy? Why are you out here tripping on Dez?” I asked her.
“Because Tokyo, he and I been kicking it and he told me he don’t fuck with Kiwanna no more. But every time we are together, she is blowing up his phone. What does she want with him? He is only eighteen,” she said.
“MEN!” she and I said in unison. Kauzie came out with a towel around his head and his shirt was off. I covered Shimmy’s eyes.
“What the hell, Tokyo,” she said pulling my hand away from her face.
“Nigga, this is not your shop and you are not home. Put your damn shirt on,” I said to him.
“It’s going to get wet,” he said.
“I’m gone,” Shimmy said getting up. She looked back at Kauzie’s chest then looked at me.
“I see why you trapped him. LAWD,” she said laughing rushing out of my apartment.
“You just had to show off didn’t you?” I asked him.
He sat down on the floor between my legs, as I re-twisted his dreads. He laid his head down on my inner thigh then kissed it. A moan slipped from my mouth as he did it again. He stuck his tongue out then licked my inner leg.
“Do you want your hair twisted or not?” I asked him.
“Did you fuck that nigga Geechie? Don’t lie to me,” he said.
“No. Honestly, I don’t even look at him like that,” I replied. Kauzie stood up then laid on top of me. He kissed my lips then slipped his tongue into my mouth.
“You got me, you know that don’t you?” he asked me. His hazel eyes looked into my eyes and I giggled. His love warms me, almost like being tickled. I always had that feeling around him. I didn’t know what it was back then, but now I do. It was pure love.
“What are you laughing for?” he asked kissing me.
“It tickles,” I said. He grabbed my braid then looked at it. He smirked. “Back to my old Tokyo. I like this color on you,” he said tracing my lips with his tongue.
His hand slid up my shirt then groped my breast. I gently bit his bottom lip. My hands reached down to the front of his pants as I unbuckled his belt. I gently massaged his manhood as it grew longer and got harder. He pulled my shirt over my head then took my bra off. His tongue circled around my right nipple as he gently sucked on it.
A loud moan echoed throughout my living room. My fingers ran through his dreads as he took turns making love to my nipples. He kissed me again then slid my palazzo pants down, along with my thongs. His hand reached down to my sex as he massaged my clit. When one of his fingers slid into me, I had an orgasm. I gently bit his neck as his fingers danced around in me. I could feel moisture seeping out from between my folds. I whispered his name in his ear as he placed sensual kisses on my face.
“Take these off,” I said sliding his pants and boxers down. I needed it badly. I have never wanted a man as much as I want this one. If I had to choose between being a billionaire and being with Kauzie, I would choose him. He stood up in all of his naked glory. My fingers traced the outline of his muscled stomach. His body was like art, a statue. He was perfect to me.
I massaged his tool as it pointed out towards me. I wet my lips before I took him in my mouth. His hands went to my braids gently pulling them.
“Damn, Tokyo. OOOOHHHHHH,” he hissed as I slid him to the back of my throat. I tried my hardest not to gag. Kauzie’s size took up every space in my mouth. I could barely wrap my mouth around it.
“Your mouth hurt don’t it?” he chuckled. I continued to give him fellatio surprising him. My jaws locked on me, but I continued to jerk him off as he slowly went in and out of my mouth. He pulled on my braids as he sped up. Spit ran down my chin as he bit his lip. He started throbbing. I gently massaged his testicles.
“Right there. Right fucking there. Loosen those jaw muscles up. Don’t even suck it. Just hold that pretty fucking mouth open,” he said moving in and out of my mouth like it was pussy. He started talking in Patois. I knew some words and I think he said “You nasty gyal.” Warm sweet sperm shot to the back of my throat; he ate a lot of citrusy fruits.
He pushed me back against the couch then pulled my lower body to the edge. He kneeled down and the sight of his pretty big dick ready to enter me, gave me chills. He rubbed himself between my lips then gently pushed his meaty head in. I closed my eyes as we both hissed in pleasure. My walls pulled him in. Kauzie spread my legs wider and gave me the rest of his inches.
“Damn, you are tight,” he said stretching me open. My hips found a rhythm of its own as I grinded on to him. He threw his head back to keep his dreads from falling in his face. He leaned forward attack
ing my breasts. One hand slid under my ass cheek to keep me in place. I scratched at his chest as the pleasure he was giving me took me to another world. He rocked my body gently, hitting every nook and cranny inside of my walls.
A tear of pleasure slipped out of my eye.
He pinned my legs up holding them together. He pulled out of me then smacked his heavy dick across my clit, and it jumped. He did it again making me cream. I felt my wetness run down the crack of my ass. I licked my finger then inserted it into my anus. I wanted it in there again.
“You sure you want that again?” he asked me.
“Yes,” I panted.
“I turned that ass out didn’t I?” he smirked.
“Put it in, Kauzie,” I said. My fingers played around in my wetness as he rubbed my pussy juices around my ass. He looked at me again to see if I was going to change my mind. I wasn’t going to. That was the best orgasm I had experienced and I wanted it again.
He slowly entered himself into my anus. He slid two of his fingers inside of my pussy to distract me from the pressure. I winced then tried to relax my muscles. I was drunk last time, but I was sober now, and it hurt worse than what it did last time.
“Tensing up makes it hurt, Tokyo. Relax and it will open up for me,” he said rubbing my clit. I relaxed my body accepting more and more of him. Before I knew it, Kauzie was all the way in. I rubbed my clit as his fingers worked inside of me. He slowly moved himself in and out of me. A few moments later, I was feeling that feeling again. My body temperature changed, I was hot. My nipples hardened and my stomach tightened up. My toes curled and I stopped breathing. I came so hard the room was spinning.
“Look at that pussy creaming,” he said biting his lip, going deeper.
He pinned my legs up then went faster, as I moaned loudly. I came again, but this time he followed right after me. He collapsed on top of me.
“Get your heavy ass off of me,” I said.
Silence.
“Kauzie, get up. My ass is hurting,” I said. A few seconds later I heard snoring. I wiggled from underneath him then went crashing down on the floor. He fell on the floor too.
“What the fuck. What happened?” he asked looking around. I laughed so hard I had tears in my eyes.
“Let’s take a shower,” I said limping to the bathroom. After we washed each other off, we headed to my bedroom.
“Oh, I forgot to show you something,” I said walking into the kitchen. I grabbed my envelope off of the kitchen counter. When I got back to the bedroom, Kauzie was sitting up watching TV. I handed him the envelope then he opened it. A huge smile spread across his face.
“Awwww shit. Congratulations, shorty,” he said, pulling me on top of him kissing me. I finally had received my high school diploma. I looked into his eyes as I lay on top of him.
“Are you still mad at me?” I asked him again.
“Naw. That week away from you was good enough. You know a nigga can’t stay away from you too long,” he said kissing me. He hardened underneath me then winked at me.
“Your horny behind,” I said rolling over.
“Stay just like that and let me slide in,” he said cocking my leg up as I lay on my side. Before I could respond, Kauzie was grinding into me giving me another mind-blowing orgasm.
After we were done, we laid tangled up in the sheets. My head rested on his chest as he caressed my back.
“I think you should reach out to your parents. They moved and I don’t know where they moved to. Tassana never told me and I’m sure she knows where they are,” Kauzie said to me.
“I will find out, I can call their jobs. I was thinking about them the other day. It’s been years since I last saw them. I miss them,” I said to Kauzie. It was time for me to make things right with my parents.
Tassana
I had been calling Tokyo for the past month and haven’t gotten an answer from her. I was not worried about it anymore because I would be back home soon. I hadn’t been back to Tudos’ place yet. I was still at the same hotel Osari took me to. He had been paying for the room. He had loosened up around me a little, but not a lot. I screwed him and sucked him off anyway he liked it, and it still hadn’t gotten me anywhere.
But lately, I had been getting jealous. Like, when he came to me he, smelled like another woman. His phone would ring all night and he didn’t stay long. He comes to check up on me, screw me then give me money to shop with and that was it.
I heard the door opening up and it was him. It was nine at night, he never came this early. I rolled my eyes at him and he sucked his teeth.
“There goes the fucked up attitude. Are you ever a happy bitch? Damn. What the fuck are you mad for, Tassana? You don’t do shit but sit on your ass. What kind of problems do you have?” Osari asked me. It was like being with Kauzie all over again.
“You need to take me out. I’ve been held up in this cramped ass room for a month,” I spat.
“Whose fault is that? Take your ass home then. I’m not keeping your hoe ass here,” he said walking to the bathroom. I followed behind him. He pulled his dick out then started peeing.
“Where are you coming from?” I asked him. He stopped pissing then looked at me with his eyebrow raised up. Then he turned back around to finish peeing.
“What I’m trying to figure out is why I can’t piss in peace. I’m also trying to figure out why the fuck you are questioning me,” he said shaking himself. He fixed himself then washed his hands. Instead of drying his hands off, he flicked the water in my face.
“Thirsty ass,” he said walking out to the kitchen.
“Why can’t I come to your place?” I asked him.
“I will trust the FEDS in my crib before I trust you,” he said. He pulled money out of his pocket then started counting it. He slapped some money on the counter for me and I rolled my eyes at him.
“I don’t want the money. I want to spend time with you,” I said.
“Do I look like a nigga that wants to be booed up with a bitch all day? Seriously, Tassana, ask yourself that,” he said. I stood up on my tiptoes to hug him. I kissed his cheek. He finally smirked.
“What you want?” he asked grabbing me by the ass.
“I want you to take me out,” I said. His phone rang. He let go of me then dug in his pocket as he walked away from me. I knew it was a female.
“Osari, I’m not done talking to you!” I shouted from the kitchen. Five minutes later he comes back out with a black dress with a cutout back and a pair of black and gold Red Bottoms.
“You know what I don’t understand about you? You are materialistic for no damn reason. I looked at the outfits you got and shorty, I’m offended. You buy shit just for the name. I know bitches that could spend sixty dollars at Forever 21 and step out looking like they need to be in a magazine,” he said to me dropping the items on the floor.
“The tracks, I’m tired of. Get another hairstyle. Do something,” he said walking back to the bedroom. He came back out with a pair of pointy-toed flats.
“Six-hundred dollars for these ugly ass Peter Pan shoes?” he said. He brought more items back out.
“Take this shit back and get your money back,” he said to me.
“I can get someone else to take me out then,” I mumbled to myself.
“What the fuck did you say?” he asked me.
“Nothing,” I said picking up the items then putting them back into the bags.
“Do you even like me Osari?” I asked him. He ignored me as he pulled out his other cell phone. I pulled my shorts down. I didn’t have on any panties. I sat down on the couch then started rubbing on my clit. Osari eyed my meaty pussy. I knew he wanted it.
“That would’ve been sexy, but since you have a piece of toilet paper matted to your pussy, I’m good,” he chuckled.
“I done had it with you,” I yelled throwing things at him. He picked my heel up then threw it back at me. He clocked me right upside my head with it.
“Crazy bitch,” he said leaving out of the room. I
had it with Osari. I had something for him. I got dressed then headed out of the door.
I took a cab to Tudos’ place. His truck was outside so I knew he was home. I held on to my mace just in case he tried hitting me. I rang the doorbell twice. After the second time it rang, he opened up the door with a scowl on his face. I used to love Tudos. I really did despite my ways. When I thought of being married with a family, he used to pop up in my head. He just couldn’t give me the stability that I needed. It was all fun, but his time was up. He would forever be a petty hustler.
“What the fuck do you want, Tassana?” he asked me.
“I missed you,” I said to him walking in.
“You left me for another nigga,” he spat.
“Well, you shouldn’t have given me up to him in the first place,” I told him.
“Why are you here?” Tudos asked me taking a seat on the couch. I know he wanted to beat my ass, but he feared Osari too much.
“Remember you said you were planning on taking Osari out? Well, what do you have planned?” I asked him crossing my legs. Tudos chuckled.