Don't Come Looking For Love 3: Family Ties

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by Natavia


  “Aye, Tej! What the hell is this? I’m a man, shorty. You can have it though,” I told her, giving the fruity drink back.

  “Well, what do you want? Do I look like a bartender?” she asked, hands on her hips.

  “No, but you do look like a hostess! I’m the guest!” I said. She came back with a fifth of Henny that hadn’t been opened. I popped the top then took a sip.

  “Damn, Shine, slow down! Let me catch up,” she said, guzzling her fruity drink.

  “Shorty, you will never catch up drinking that shit!” She snatched my bottle then guzzled it.

  “Slow down, girl!” I said. She plopped down on the couch, grabbing her chest.

  “Yo, you good?” I asked her.

  “Yes, I’m grown over here! Don’t let the age fool you,” she said, eyeing me up and down.

  “You are hot in your ass, you know that?”

  “I’m only hot in the twat for you! There’s something about Shynaire that does it for me. From the moment I saw you, I was smitten!” she said, rubbing her hand on my chest. “Your body is beautiful,” she said, unbuttoning the rest of my shirt. She ran her fingers down my abs then unbuttoned my pants. I grabbed her hand.

  “Chill out, Tejah. I’m telling you that I might be too much for you.”

  “Show me then! I hear you talking but I don’t see you doing shit. I don’t even want to handle you. I want you to handle me. That’s what draws me to you. Your presence is domineering and I’m curious about it,” she said.

  “You want me to break that back, huh?” I asked her.

  “If it’s possible!” she said.

  I took a long sip of the Henny then sat it down.

  “Show me to your bedroom,” I said, taking off my shirt and pants. Next my socks and boxer-briefs came off. Tejah’s eyes got big as my dick hung down my leg.

  “Don’t get scared now, Tejah. Go ahead, I’m behind you.” She walked down the long hall, pushed the tall double doors to her bedroom open.

  I sat on the bed as she slowly took her clothes off. Her pussy was fat. Thick juicy lips called me to lick between them. Her round breasts sat up nice and perky. She took her bonnet off letting her long weave fall. I’m glad she did because I hated fucking a woman with a hair scarf on.

  I pulled her arm towards me, sitting her between my legs as we sat on the edge of her bed. She threw her head back against my shoulder. I squeezed her breasts and toyed around with her nipples, gently pinching them. I kissed her neck as she moaned.

  I slid my hands down her stomach and in between her legs. She was wet and warm. She arched her back away from me. She moaned my name as I toyed with her clit. She squeezed my legs as her nipples hardened.

  I stood her up then turned her around to face me. I pulled her up by her legs, so she could straddle me. I leaned back on the bed with her on top. She kissed me as I gripped the back of her neck, kissing her as my other hand gripped her ass cheek. Afterwards, I leaned forward taking her nipple into my mouth. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I rolled her over, now on top of her. I kissed down her stomach, and she opened her legs wider, welcoming me. I spread her lips then kissed her pretty pussy. She dug her nails into my scalp as I feasted between her legs. She whined and moaned my name. I pinned her legs back, folding her body up similar to yoga position. Her knees were touching her forehead. I stuck my tongue in her dripping hole then sucked her swollen bud. I had her in a position where she couldn’t move. She had to take it.

  “Shine! Please, stop! Please! I can’t take it!” she screamed and moaned.

  “Shut up, Tejah and get this pussy ate!” I said, slowly kissing it. I pulled her clit between my teeth then sucked on it with so much pressure her cum oozed out as her body shook.

  I dipped my tongue into the treat she gave me then sucked on it. It dripped down my chin, her pussy throbbing as her legs shook again. She grinded against my face as I locked her down, hungrily eating between her legs. I pushed her legs back further until her ass was in the air.

  “Pop! Pop!” I smacked her ass loud, making her clit jump. I dipped my tongue inside of the crack of her ass. She moaned louder and her legs shook again. She came for about the fourth time. After I licked her dry, I let her go. She lay there sprawled out on the bed, trying to catch her breath.

  “I think you sucked my uterus out! You just gave me a hysterectomy,” she said. I chuckled.

  She grabbed a Magnum XL from her nightstand. I opened it then slid it down my dick slowly, making sure it didn’t break.

  “What the fuck, Shine! Your dick is too big! It got bigger!” she said.

  “I wasn’t hard at first. Girl, chill the hell out!” I said, getting between her legs. I rubbed the head up and down between her slit then slowly entered her. She was tight like she never fucked before.

  “Tejah, you better not be a virgin,” I said, biting my lip.

  “It’s the Kegel exercises I do to keep me tight. I’m not a virgin,” she spat.

  “It won’t take all of my dick,” I said. I pinned her legs back up then pulled out. I slowly slid into her again and her pussy gripped my dick so tight I moaned. I shoved it all the way in to get it over with. Tejah whimpered but she took it. I looked down as my dick stretched her open. I slowly grinded into her and she moaned.

  “Damn, you feel so good! Fuck!” Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was taking all of me, so I grinded a little harder, hitting her spot.

  “Shine, I need to pee!” she said, digging her nails in my back. I kissed her then went deeper, jabbing her spot over and over again.

  “Shine, please, get up I need to pee!” she said, trying to push me off. I gently bit her arm, so she couldn’t push me off of her. I pulled out then slammed into her repeatedly. She got wetter as her walls tightened around me.

  “Shit, I’m pissing!” she said as I fucked her harder, thrashing in and out of her pussy.

  “Shut up, Tejah, I made you squirt,” I said, as she continued to squirt on my dick.

  I pulled out of her then turned her over. I gripped her hair really tight then smacked her ass, watching it jiggle. I slid in from the back while she was in doggy-style. I pushed her lower back down to make her arch deeper for me.

  “Arch that back! Arch that shit high! I’m trying to be all in it!” She did what she was told. When I slid in again it felt like heaven. I moaned as I pulled her hair and fucked her nice, slow and deep.

  “Damn it, baby! Please, do it harder!” she screamed, scratching up her headboard. I gripped her hips then lifted my leg.

  She started fucking me back, which caught me off-guard. She tightened her pussy then slammed down on my dick until I was balls deep. Her thick cum ran down my nuts and my leg. She made her ass cheeks take turns bouncing as she worked her lower back.

  I smacked her ass harder then she slammed down on my dick just as hard.

  “Damn, Tejah! Fuck!” I bit my lip. She escaped my grasp then pushed me down to straddle me. She slowly slid down on my dick. Sweat dripped down her cleavage. Her nipples looked like missiles. I tried to sit up to suck them, but she pushed me down as she rode my dick real nasty like. Her titties bounced as her ass slammed down onto my legs.

  She put my fingers in her mouth as she sucked them. She was riding my dick so good a whimper slipped from my mouth. Tejah’s young ass was fucking the shit out of me. She lifted her legs up then placed her hands on my chest as she slammed down on my dick.

  “Oh, shit! Shit! Tejah, what the fuck are you doing?” I asked, as she fucked me harder, digging her nails into my chest.

  “Shine, I’m about to come! I’m about to come real hard!” she said speeding up and going faster. The whole bed shook and slammed against the wall. Tejah’s hair was matted to her head and she was sweating. My toes cracked and my dick stiffened. I picked her up then slid down the bed with her in my arms. I put her against the wall while her legs were hanging over the crook of my arms. I bounced her up and down until I felt her liquid gush out and pour down my leg. She tighte
ned her muscles then I filled the condom up. She kissed me, holding onto me tighter. I carried her into the bathroom, put her down and she almost slipped. I caught her then she laughed.

  “Damn, that was the best big dick I ever had!”

  “Good, because I’m trying to slide up in that again in the shower,” I told her. I flushed the condom and my dick back still sticking straight out.

  She wrapped her arms around me then sucked my bottom lip. I squeezed her ass as she left the bathroom to get another condom.

  I sat in the conference room while the staff had a meeting. I usually held the meetings but Tejah was on my mind. She hadn’t called me yet. She was busy doing photo shoots for a catalog. It had been a few weeks since we kicked it.

  “Mr. Dynasty, do you have any questions?” Sheila the hotel manager asked, bringing me out of my daydream.

  “No, I don’t. I guess the meeting is over,” I said, grabbing my folders as I headed out. I needed to be at the other location in a few hours. It was an hour drive. I walked down the hall into the lobby. Jessica was walking towards me.

  “What the fuck?” I said. She waved to me as her heels clicked against the marble floors.

  “What do you want?” I asked her.

  “I have a car waiting outside to take us to lunch,” she said, fixing my tie. This bitch back crazier than Carla! I might have to smack this bitch one good time. I hated when someone popped up on me unannounced.

  “Jessica, you seriously need help. Why would you assume that I’m interested in leaving work to go and eat lunch with you?” I asked her.

  “Well, your mother said you were interested.”

  “My mother is a fucking liar! Now, don’t you ever pull this shit again,” I said.

  My walkie-talkie went off. Sheila’s voice came through it.

  “Mr. Dynasty, you have a visitor here at the front desk,” she said.

  “I’m coming right down,” I replied. I walked down the hall to the front of the hotel. Tejah stood there looking good enough to eat. Her high-waist jean shorts hugged her hips and her white tank top made her breasts look nice and full. She had on a pair of jean material, strappy-heel sandals that tied up her leg. Half of her of hair was in a bun and the other half was out in some type of crimpy curls. She had make-up on and her nude glitter lipstick was doing something to me.

  “I wanted to surprise you for lunch,” she said, hugging me. She kissed my cheek then her nose frowned up. I turned around and Jessica was tapping her foot with a scowl on her face.

  “So, you like video chicks?” Jessica asked me. Tejah’s face dropped.

  “Sarah Jessica Parker, this isn’t Sex in the City. You are not fucking him. I can see it in your face that your thirsty ass wants to. Now, take your ass on, before I whip it,” Tejah said in a hushed tone.

  “Who is she to you, Shine?” Jessica asked him.

  “Why do you want to know?” Tejah asked.

  “Shine, she looks so young! She’s jail bait!” Jessica said.

  “Did Harry Potter just insult me? I’m going to need your wizard ass to disappear, bitch!” Tejah spat.

  “Jessica, it’s time for you to go!” I said.

  “I hope you’re not that white chick from the movie ‘Obsessed’. Bitch, I’m not Beyoncé! I’m beating that ass for real, for real!” Tejah said to Jessica.

  Jessica put her hands on her chest. “Shine, are you going to let your baby sister talk to me like that?” Tejah’s eyes got small then she balled up her fist.

  “Baby sister, my ass! I been climbing on his mountain and he been swimming in my sea, trick! Yes, hunty, Miss Tejah is claiming that. So, take your Hilary Clinton-dressed ass somewhere, hoe! He don’t want you!” Tejah said, hands on her hips.

  “Jessica, you need to leave! If she beats your ass, that’s on you. Hotel security isn’t around, and I’m not getting her off of you!” I told her. Jessica stomped her feet as she took off down the hall. Tejah grilled me up and down then grabbed her purse off the front desk. She started down the hall as well. I grabbed her arm, spinning her around.

  “Where are we eating?” I asked her.

  “I lost my appetite,” she said.

  “Well, I didn’t, so come on!” I told her.

  “You are too darn demanding, Mr. Dynasty!”

  “Tejah, don’t call me that. You making me feel older than I am. Plus, we are fucking, so it’s either Shine or Shynaire. All that mister shit is out the window!”

  We got on the elevator and she pressed her body against mine. I grabbed her ass then she kissed me. I picked her up as she wrapped her thick legs around my waist, pulling my bottom lip into her mouth.

  “Shit, Tejah! You’re ready to make me say, fuck lunch!” I said as she stuck her tongue down my throat.

  “I want you inside me, Shine!” Since the first time I gave Tejah the dick, she couldn’t keep her hands off me. Honestly, I couldn’t keep my hands off of her either.

  I put her down then fixed my blazer. The elevator doors opened to the basement. I tapped her ass as she walked in front of me. She was teasing me. She started switching her hips as her ass moved from side to side, taunting me to slide into her in the backseat of my truck.

  “Stop that shit, Tejah,” I said. She giggled. I opened the door to my black Mercedes Benz G63 AMG SUV.

  “What do you have taste for?” Tejah asked, fixing her lipstick in the mirror.

  “Soul food!” I told her.

  She smiled. “That does sound good. I want some fried chicken from Tammy’s!” Tejah said. I pulled off then headed towards Kenjay’s restaurant.

  When we pulled up to Tammy’s Kenjay was getting out of his car with Latavia. Those two didn’t know what they wanted to do.

  “Aren’t y’all cute or whatever,” Latavia said. Tejah playfully rolled her eyes then gave her the finger.

  “What’s up R Kelly?” Kenjay asked.

  “You got jokes, huh, nigga?” I asked him, laughing.

  Latavia and Tejah walked inside, babbling off at the mouths.

  “So, you and your baby mama back together?” I asked Kenjay.

  “Naw, man! She just been wanting to spend time with me a lot lately. Every time I turn around, her ass is popping over at the crib cooking and shit like we’re together.” He shook his head.

  “Nigga, stop bitching! You know you like that shit,” I said.

  “She cool. We just chilling, that’s all,” he said as we walked in. Geraldine came out of the kitchen with an apron on, bringing homemade cornbread to the table.

  “Hey, Miss Lady,” I said.

  Geraldine smiled at me. “Hey, Shine, baby! How are you?” she asked, squeezing my cheek.

  “See, Kenjay, you need to have manners like Shine! Your rude ass needs someone to kick you in the damn throat! I just need to beat your ass one good damn time!” Geraldine said to him.

  “You like it though,” Kenjay replied.

  “You damn right I do! I love it! You know my eggs aren’t old yet,” Geraldine said. Latavia shook her head. Tejah fell out laughing.

  “What the hell are those old eggs going to do, Geraldine? Hatch with a baby dinosaur coming out of it? With your old fossil ass!” Kenjay said to her then she smacked him on the back of his head.

  “Hey, Latavia! You can’t speak?” Geraldine asked her.

  “I was going to until you decided to flirt with my damn man,” Latavia said then we all laughed. Nobody took Geraldine seriously.

  The door chimed. Some nigga walked in with a few other niggas walking behind him. They were about six deep. Tejah looked at the one that was talking then rolled her eyes. Kenjay grilled him and Latavia tried hiding her face behind the menu.

  “Fuck are you doing here?” Kenjay asked him. He and his friends laughed. Out of all the cousins, Kenjay had the most problems. They took one look at the nigga and assumed he was soft. Kenjay didn’t look like he had an ounce of hood in him until he opened his mouth.

  “Damn, both of my old bitches are in the s
ame damn spot having lunch with each other. You miss daddy, Tejah?” the nigga said, playing in her hair. I stood up and shoved him. He flew into the table, knocking the salt and pepper shakers off. He caught himself before he hit the floor.

  “Fuck is wrong with you, nigga?” I asked him.

  “This nigga trying to get tough with a suit on? Who is this, Tejah? Your principle from high school?” he asked her.

  “Lyle would you shut the fuck up! Nigga you are not even about that life!” Tejah said. I could tell the nigga still had feelings for her.

  “Fuck this shit! Nigga, you want me to lay your ass out again?” Kenjay asked Lyle.

  “Fuck you, nigga!” Lyle said, flexing on him.

  “Oh, word?” Kenjay asked. Latavia tried pulling him back but he yanked away from her. Kenjay picked up a chair then swung it, hitting Lyle in the face. Lyle hit the floor with a loud thud. This nigga always fought dirty.

 

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