All I Want Is That Hood Love 2
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“Chill Mrs. Lady, I came to do the same shit you in here doing,” he smirked.
Before I could turn the water on to wash my hands, Mega pulled his tool out and started pissing in the toilet. I was trying my best not to look. Through my peripheral vision, I could see his dick damn near touching the water in the toilet; it was just that long. It had length and width. I swear this nigga could use his dick as a fucking weapon. Seriously. He was still going. His legs was spread apart, and he was holding it like it was a damn water hose and he was watering his grass. His head was tilted back, eyes closed, and mouth wide open like it was the best feeling in the world. That view alone had me ready to jump on the dick. I was trying my best not to watch but the view was too exciting. I had been washing my hands for so long I’m surprised I didn’t wash the skin off my fingers. Mega shook his dick to get the last bit of pee off and flushed the toilet. With his dick still out he walked over towards me and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. He grabbed a rag, lathered it with soap and washed his dick off. I didn’t know niggas do that shit after they piss! When he was done, he threw the rag in the hamper. He stood beside me with his dick still out and washed his hands. We were both looking at each other in the mirror above the sink as we washed our hands.
“You left something out,” I said as I grabbed the paper towel. I was getting ready to leave out of the bathroom but Mega grabbed my arm.
“Put it up for me.” He bit down on his bottom lip.
“Let me go Mega! I ain’t fucking with you like that. Don’t you have a wedding to be planning?”
“Man, chill out with that shit! I ain’t planning no fuckin wedding unless it’s with you. Why the fuck you been dodging me, huh?” Mega and I were so close to each other that the only thing separating us was his dick that was poking the shit out of my stomach.
“I’m dodging you because I don’t wanna fuck with you like that no more. You straight played me. How the fuck you go and get engaged like what we had never existed! Not only that, but I’m still married as well!” I wiggled my fingers in his face. “Until we’re both single, you may as well keep it moving!”
Mega reached down and grabbed my pussy through my pants.
“You giving my pussy to that nigga?” he asked.
“What? What kind of question is that? He is my husband Mega, the fuck am I supposed to do, tell him no?”
“You damn right! This pussy right here is mine! I don’t give a fuck what you got going on.” He snatched my pants down to my ankles so quick. I was trying to pull them back up but Mega had overpowered me. He picked me up and sat me down on top of the sink.
“Mega noooo…pleeeeaase ….sss…stop I…I’m not going…there with you!” I was stuttering like hell. He buried his face in my neck and his tongue started dancing all over. I was trying to push him off but it felt too good.
“Nuh uh! Ma, you want this shit! I know you do!” He stuck his tongue inside of my ear and slipped his finger inside of me. I was so fucking wet that there was no way I could fight this shit.
“Mmmm….no I don’t Mega! Get back!! Pleeease!” I begged before he lift both my legs up while I was still sitting on the sink. I was laid back with my back resting on the mirror. Half of my ass was sitting inside of Mrs. Mildred’s sink. He took his dick and rubbed it up and down my slit and that shit felt so good. My breaths were becoming heavier and heavier as Mega started beating my pussy with his dick.
“I can’t take it daddy…ooh shit I can’t take it. Put it in!” I panted as I gave in.
“Huh? I’on here ya.” He rubbed my pussy gently with his dick. “I thought you said you don’t want it! Ain’t that’s what you just said?” he teased, as he rubbed and slapped my pussy with it. I couldn’t respond because it was feeling too good. My eyes were in the back of my head.
“Yeaaaah!” Mega smiled. “You know you like that shit!” He pushed the tip of his dick in giving me nothing further than the rim. His mushroom head sent and an electric shock through my body as it teased my hole. It should’ve been illegal for this man to have this type of effect on someone. I was about to cum just from his tip alone. He kept going, in and out, in and out, until finally I came long and hard with no remorse. I began rubbing my pussy while he enjoyed himself. He still had nothing but the tip in. I stuck my finger inside of his mouth so that he could taste what he just did to me. He sucked the cum off my fingers and then he reached his peak. He jacked his dick while he bust on my nub. This nigga just performed a full episode using only the tip of his dick, and just like that I was back in the palm of his hands.
“Until you leave that nigga you only get the tip,” Mega said as he washed his dick off and put it back inside his pants.
“Whatever Mega! You ready to talk about this engagement or nah?” I hopped down from the sink as Mega handed me a rag. He had some explaining to do. If he wanted me to even think about leaving my husband, then he had to cut this bitch off point, blank, period.
“Yeah, what about it?” he said nonchalantly.
“Is that what you’re doing? Let me know now because if you are then we can end this shit right here.” I threw the rag in the hamper and pulled up my panties and pants back up.
“Honestly, that shit was just to piss you off and get yo’ mind right.”
“So you have an engagement party just to fuck with my head?”
“Pretty much.” He smiled and rubbed his goatee. I swear I hated his ass.
“And the girl? Who is she?” I wanted to know. The bitch kind of looked like a knock-off version of me.
“Look Taysia, I’ma be straightforward with you. Erica is a chick from the Bany that I was fucking with. We got history but the shit ain’t like that no more. I cut it off with her a few weeks ago. She proposed to me and I used the shit to my advantage.
“Oh my God Mega, why would you play with her feelings like that?” I punched him in his arm.
“I ain’t play with her feelings. Shit, I can’t recall how many times I told her that I didn’t want to be with her. She wouldn’t take no for an answer. I was only fucking with her out of sympathy and shit because she ain’t really got nobody. Every time I try to cut her off she comes back crying with all these damn sob stories and shit, but that’s a done deal now. Enough about that, what about us? You ain’t ready to leave that nigga yet?”
“Mega, it’s no secret that I’m feeling the fuck outta you, aight. All I ask is that you give me some time. This is a process. I can’t just go home to my husband and tell him that I want a divorce. I’m sorry but I just can’t. He ain’t did shit to me. That’s wrong. Just give me some time, aight?” I could tell he wasn’t pleased with my response, but this is my life. I make the decisions. Yes I loved him, but I loved my husband too. I needed time to figure this thing out. No pressure, just time.
“Aight cool.” He opened the door to the bathroom but stopped and turned around. “Yo, where that phone at?”
“I threw it away!” Mega was mugging the shit out of me.
“What?”
“Hell, I thought you was all engaged and shit so I threw it away!” He dug in his back pocket and pulled out his Samsung Note 4.
“Here man, take this.”
“Mega, that’s your phone. If I take your phone, then what are you gonna use?”
“I’ll go get me another one. You throw this one in the trash and I’m coming to ya crib!” With that being said he walked out the bathroom. I was still standing in the bathroom when I heard the front door close. I caught hell trying to hide the other phone, now how the hell am I supposed to hide this big shit! I thought to myself as I turned out the bathroom light and closed the door. Mrs. Mildred was still knocked out in her rocking chair. I grabbed my things and headed to see my next patient.
Later that evening…..
“Open up the door bitch!” Kira yelled instead of knocking. She never knocked when she came over. She would stand at the door and call my name until I came to the door.
“What’s up boo?”
I opened the door and went and sat down on the sofa.
“Uh uh…get up. I need you to ride somewhere with me.”
“Where?” I wasn’t up for no shit and I knew Kira’s ass.
“I’ll tell you but promise me you won’t say no!”
“Okay, where?”
“I think we should go check on Simone. I know, I know Tay, but I haven’t heard from her since that day at the mall and that’s not like her at all.”
“Kira, your little friend Simone could care less about me. Why should I give a fuck about her, huh?”
“But still Tay, I think we should go check on her. As many niggas she fuck with, something could be wrong. Not only that, but her mom called me and asked if I could go by her house and check on her.”
“What the hell I gotta go for?” Kira was pissing me off. Simone was the last thing on my mind.
“Tay, that’s our girl.”
“No! That’s your girl. I only was fucking with her because you was fucking with her. That bitch don’t like me. So what am I going to check on her for? When I miscarried the bitch didn’t even send a text. Fuck her!” I was pissed at Simone all over again.
“Aight Tay, cool. I guess I’ll go check on her by myself then.” Kira was pouting her lips like a lil kid, like she always did when I told her no.
“Damn Kira, I’ll go! Let me throw some clothes on real quick.” I got up from the couch and went to put on some clothes. Kira was gonna hate she brought me with her because I was going to give Simone a piece of my mind when we got over there. I wasn’t fucking with her like that no more. She had been acting funny as hell lately. I hadn’t heard from or seen her since that day we all met at the mall. Bitch didn’t even stop by the hospital when I had my miscarriage, nor did she call or check up on me. I always knew that deep down inside she had something against me, but she knew better than to get wrong. As many of ass whoopings Kira and I had saved her from when we were younger, she should’ve been thanking me. That’s life though.
CHAPTER 9
KIRA
Rock and I had been going hard ever since we left Miami. I had been spending most of my time with him that I really wasn’t thinking about Simone’s ass, or anyone else for that matter. I hadn’t heard from Simone in a while and it didn’t dawn on me until her mom called and asked if I could go by her house and check on her. I knew Taysia wouldn’t want to go but I didn’t want to go by myself for many reasons. I didn’t know if her shiesty ways had caught up to her and somebody had left her ass stanking or what. She must really have some shit going on because her ass had been MIA for a while now.
Simone lived in Howell Mill Apartments by herself. She didn’t have any kids or a job. She practically made her money from the niggas that she fucked with. When we made it to her apartment, she had the music on blast as usual. We could hear it before we even made it to the door. It’s a wonder her nosey ass neighbors never reported her ass. I knocked on the door for about five minutes straight. I turned the knob and her door was unlocked.
When I opened the door, I just shook my head. I couldn’t believe how Simone was over here living. Her apartment was in a damn mess. It was nasty as hell and she was the only one living there. Her living room table had cocaine residue and ecstasy pills on it. I knew she popped pills from time to time but I never knew she was a coke head. I didn’t know what the hell was up with her lately, but she needed to get her shit together. I turned the radio off and went straight to her bedroom to let her know that she was one step away from being on the news. Her bedroom door was slightly opened and I could hear her and some nigga snoring. Go figures!
“Simone! Wake yo…” I stopped dead in mid-sentence. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. Jay’Ceon was laid across the bed on his back, butt ass naked, dick just hanging everywhere; and here this bitch was knocked the fuck out with her arms and legs wrapped around him as if they were a couple. I went from zero to one hundred real quick! I dived on the bed like a wild animal and started beating the shit out of Simone! One hand was holding her by her nappy ass weave and the other one was punching her in her face.
“WAKE YO ASS UP BITCH!” I hit her in her mouth so hard she instantly started bleeding. I couldn’t stop punching her if I wanted to. My fist kept connecting to her face. I was fucking her shit up! “YOU TRIFLIN’ ASS BITCH! YOU AIN’T SHIT SIMONE!”
Simone was screaming uncontrollably as I was tagging that ass! She didn’t even put up a fight. That hoe knew she was wrong. Of course Jay’Ceon wasn’t shit, but got damn; somebody should’ve been the better person.
“I’M SORRY KIRA!!! PLEASE STOP!!! I’M SO SORRY!!! TAY PLEASE MAKE HER STOP!!!!” she begged as I drug her off the bed by her hair.
“SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU SHIESTY BITCH!!” Tay kicked her in her mouth soon as she hit the floor. A few teeth went flying in the air. Jay was in shock as he jumped up from the bed like he didn’t know what the fuck was going on!!! Hell, he probably didn’t, he was so doped up. I could still see the powder stains on his nose. He was probably on that shit that night he came and beat my ass. Just when I thought I was over his ass, my feelings came rushing back and I wanted to kill him! I picked up Simone’s cheap ass lamp vase that sat on the table next to the bed, and threw it at him but he was too quick. He moved out the way and it shattered to pieces soon as it hit the wall. Tay took over and was beating Simone’s ass while I took care of Jay.
“YO KIRA CHILL!!! WHAT THE FUCK?!? LET ME EXPLAIN!!! PLEASE LET ME EXPLAIN KIRA DAMN!!! THIS SHIT AIN’T WHAT IT LOOK LIKE!!! Jay yelled. I was throwing blows left and right at him. He couldn’t do shit with me.
“LET YOU EXPLAIN!! EXPLAIN WHAT NIGGA!? HOW YOU UP IN THIS BITCH FUCKING MY SUPPOSED TO BE FRIEND!! HUH? NIGGA YOU GOT ME FUCKED UP!! I SHOULD BODY YO’ ASS RIGHT HERE NIGGA!! AND YOU ON THAT SHIT?” I caught Jay in the eye and it immediately started to swell. I reached on the floor, grabbed my Michael Kors bag and started searching through it. I had so much shit in my purse I couldn’t find what I was looking for. By the time I finally found my pink and black Smith and Wesson, Jay charged at me. We were tussling over the gun. He was trying his best to take it from me but I wasn’t letting go.
“CALM THE FUCK DOWN KIRA! YOU TRYNA KILL A NIGGA’N SHIT!!” He picked me up and threw me down on the bed. The gun hit the floor. To my surprise it didn’t go off. I wish it would’ve gone off and hit his ass dead in the head. Jay was breathing hard as hell while holding my hands over my chest.
“LET ME GO JAY’CEON!!! GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!!! YOU AIN’T SHIT!” I was crying, screaming, and yelling all at the same damn time. Tay had drug Simone in the bathroom and I could hear the shower running.
“THAT BITCH DRUGGED ME!!!! I DON’T REMEMBER SHIT!!!! I SWEAR!” This nigga must have really thought I was a dummy.
“KIRA, IF I LET YOU GO YOU BET NOT PUT YO FUCKING HANDS ON ME!! I’MA HIT YO ASS BACK THIS TIME!! DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT GRABBING THAT FUCKING GUN EITHER! I TOLD YOU WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED!!!YOU AIN’T GOTTA BELIEVE ME!!! YOU NEED TO WATCH WHO THE FUCK YOU CALL YO’ FRIENDS!” I knew Jay wasn’t going to put his hands on me due to the fact that Tay was there as a witness. He let go of my arm and got off of me. He started searching for his clothes, all the while mumbling shit to himself. I was so weak, tired, and hurt from everything that I couldn’t do shit but lay there and cry. It felt like I was about to have a heart attack. My damn chest was caving in. Get it together Kira. Take a deep breath and get it together!
I already knew my Simone wasn’t shit, but never in a million years would I have thought she would pull some shit like this on me. I had saved that bitch from so many ass whoopings back in the day. Tay kept telling me to cut her off but I was trying to give this hoe the benefit of doubt. It was a wrap for her ass. That bitch better not even speak if she see me in the streets, or I’m going off in her shit! AGAIN! I know Simone’s past was the reason for her future fuck ups but this shit right here was inexcusable. We all grown around this bitch! Her shiesty ass know right from wrong. I was all fucke
d up right now! It seemed as if every time I take two steps forwards I get knocked back seven. My biggest problem was being loyal to the wrong muthafuckas. Loyalty was everything to me. The only people that have given me that were Rock and Tay. I watched as Jay gathered his belongings.
“FUCK YOU JAY!!! MY LIFE HAS BEEN NOTHING BUT SHAMBLES SINCE I MET YOU!!! HOW COULD I EVEN LOVE SOMEONE LIKE YOU? HOW DUMB CAN I GET?!?!” I yelled at him.
“KIRA, I TOLD YOU THAT BITCH DRUGGED ME!!! WHAT THE FUCK I GOTTA LIE TO YOU FOR? WE AINT TOGETHER!! AIGHT, DON’T FUCKING BELIEVE ME THEN, I’M OUT!!!” Jay walked out of the house and slammed the door. Hearing him say those words, “We ain’t together!” hurt my feelings but he was right. We weren’t together but that doesn’t give you the greenlight to go and fuck somebody that’s close to me.
I hated Jay with a passion right now. I just don’t get it. Why would Simone do some shit like this to me? I was so fucked up behind this shit that I didn’t realize that I was still laying in Simone’s bed. I could smell the scent of sex on the sheets and almost threw up. Simone’s pussy smelled like a damn seafood platter. I quickly got up to go see what Tay was doing in the bathroom. She had beat Simone unconscious and was letting the water run over her naked body to bring her back. There was no sympathy in my heart for her. That bitch deserved that ass whooping.
“What the fuck we gone do with her?” Tay asked while slapping her in the face trying to get her attention. Simone was coming and going as her eyes rolled to and from the back of her head. She looked a mess.
“Shit, leave her ass here! Our job is done! This dirty bitch got what she deserved!”
“Kira, you better not fuck with this hoe no more after this shit or I’ma beat yo ass myself!!!!” Tay was just as distraught as I was.
“Then she used to act like she couldn’t stand the nigga! All along she was fucking him!!! You can’t trust nobody these days!!” Tay shook her head in disgust. “From here on out, you focus on yourself and Rock!” Tay advised.