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All I Want is that Hood Love

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by Mercedes G


  It felt good to get away from Cuthbert for the weekend. I could actually walk around without having to look over my shoulder. Tay and I were in Miami having a blast with Rock and Mega. Rock and I had known each other for a while now. I used to purchase weed from him back in the day when he was only nickel and dime hustling. I always knew he was checking for me because he would plug me and say some slick shit every time I copped something from him.

  We had just made it back to the hotel room from shopping. We had been at the mall for hours. Usually when a nigga hit the mall with you, they be rushing you and shit, but not Rock. He watched me pick out clothes and shoes without a problem. He sat down and watched as I tried on different clothes and shoes, without making one complaint. There were no limits either. Every time I put something back, he picked it right back up. Rock really meant it when he said that I could have whatever I like.

  We were sitting in the living room part of our hotel room smoking some of that good shit. I had called Tay twice but her ass didn’t answer. I figured she was probably getting dicked down by Mega. The lust that showed in their eyes for one another was clear. Rock and I had two blunts in rotation. Motherfuckers would have never guessed that my ass was a high school Math teacher. Shit, I was still young.

  Rock was looking good as hell with his long, neatly twisted dreads. His attire was plain and simple but he still stood out and wore it well. He was sporting a white V-neck t-shirt and some dark denim Ralph Lauren jeans that fit him perfectly. He had on a pair of all white Supra sneakers. On his wrist was a leather Audemars watch. I knew Rock was doing it big but not this fucking big. He wasn’t the type of person to brag or boast. I knew where he lived. His home was nice don’t get me wrong, but it was obvious that he could afford more. He drove a black-on-black SS Camaro with the drop top.

  Rock’s phone rung the entire time we were together. He finally decided to turn it on silent now that we were back at the hotel. I could see it lighting up through his pants pocket. I figured it had to be one of his bitches because whoever it was had been blowing him up non-stop. I wasn’t bothered though. Shit, he wasn’t my nigga.

  “Cum herr.” His accent was sexy as fuck.

  Rock was originally from St. Louis, but his mom sent him down here to live with his dad when he was younger to keep him out of trouble. I stood up from the chair and adjusted my high waist skirt. My long legs complemented my entire body. I had a stance just like Kelly Rowland. I made my way over to where Rock was sitting.

  “The fuck you sitting way over therr fo? You act like you scurred of a nigga or sum?” He popped open a bottle of Remy and poured it into his cup.

  “Scared? Nah, never that. Matter of fact, pour me a cup too.” I picked up the empty cup from the end table and held it out for him to pour it up. Lord knows I didn’t need to be drinking. Anything was liable to pop off.

  We were drinking and reminiscing on the many things that took place back in the day in Cuthbert. I didn’t know that he and Mega was first cousins. I rarely ever saw Mega around like that.

  Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Our conversation was interrupted by someone was banging on the door like they was the GBI. Rock jumped up and pulled his .9mm from his waist and put his finger to his lips, signaling for me to be quiet. I obliged because I didn’t know what the fuck was going on. Hell Jay’Ceon had been sending me so many threats that I didn’t doubt that it wasn’t him at the door. Rock walked to the door and checked the peephole. I was able to relax when he put his gun back in his pants. He swung the door open.

  “Alicia, the fuck you doing herr?” he said to a dark-skinned female who stood at the door holding a little girl that looked to be about a year old. The chick at the door brushed past him and Rock was right on her tail.

  “Oh, so this is why you couldn’t pick up your daughter this weekend? You down here in Miami dicking down this bitch,” she said while approaching me. I stood up just in case this bitch wanted to try some slick shit. I wasn’t about to give this hoe any type of advantage over me.

  “Hold up sweetie, let’s get some shit straight. Whatever issue you have with yo baby daddy, you need to take that shit up with him because I ain’t the one. Trust me baby, you don’t want these problems,” I boldly stated. I was ready to stomp a mud hole in her for popping off at the mouth like she know me or something. Rock came and stood in between us. He must have known that I was ready to take off on her ass.

  “Look Alicia, you need to get the fuck out! You got my shorty out herr late at night and shit! The fuck wrong with you? And how the fuck you knew wherr I was?” He was pissed.

  “Because I followed yo dumb ass! I knew yo ass was up to some slick shit, so since you want to try and play me nigga, huh, here’s yo daughter!” She practically threw the little girl in Rock’s arm. If he hadn’t caught her she would’ve hit the floor.

  “I know damn well yo dumb ass ain’t follow me all the way from the da 7 to Miami!” he yelled. The ‘7’ was another name for Cuthbert.

  “I damn sho did! And here’s her baby bag.” She sat the Doc McStuffins baby bag on the floor and attempted to walk out, until Rock stopped her.

  “Aw hell nah Alicia, you tripping! Herrr. Man, take my fucking daughter home fo real man.” He tried handing the little girl back to her mother, but the bitch pushed him back. The little girl was very pretty. Her hazel eyes resembled her father’s. She was smiling and laughing. She really didn’t know what was going on right in front of her.

  I couldn’t believe how these two were acting as if their daughter wasn’t right here in front of them. I know this didn’t have shit to do with me but I just had to step in and say something, because this Alicia bitch had played herself getting out this time of night with her kid to find a man. Not only that, but also this lunatic drove all the way to Miami!

  Her and Rock were both standing at the door going back and forth arguing when I walked up on the opposite side of Rock. He had his daughter in his arm on the other side.

  “It’s cool baby,” I said to Rock, while wrapping one of my arms around his waist. “She can stay here with us. I always wanted a little girl,” I smiled, while making eye contact with this lunatic.

  I must have lit a fire up under her ass when I made that last statement, because she quickly snatched the little girl from Rock’s arm and grabbed the baby bag from his shoulder.

  “After all the shit we done been through you gonna do some shit like this to me! I hate you Rahsheen!” Tears flowed from her face as she called Rock by his real name. She walked away from the door crying like a baby with their daughter in her arms. I didn’t feel sorry for her stupid ass one bit. However, I did feel some type of way because their child had to witness this nonsense. Rock closed the door and we walked back to the living room and sat down as if nothing even happened.

  “Man you crazy, you know that?” he said while laughing.

  “Nah, yo baby mama the crazy one! I can’t believe she followed us way down here to Miami. The fuck you done did to her?” I asked. Shit, if this nigga had the ability to make a bitch travel damn near nine hours after his ass then I don’t know if I wanted to get a piece of this pie.

  “I ain’t did shit! She’s just having a hard time accepting the fact that what we had is a done deal,” he said as he took a sip of his Remy. “Fo real though, you the first chick that done ever stood up to my baby mama. Swearrr, she done ran errr chick I done met away since she and I separated.

  “Well I’m glad she see that I ain’t the one! Shit, you saw how quick her ass got up outta here when I said yo daughter could stay with us,” I laughed. “Trust me, a bitch be feeling some type of way about another bitch playing mama to their kid.” He laughed.

  “So what’s up with ya’ll? Ya’ll still kick it or what? Cause honestly it looks like home girl is in denial or sum. I can tell she still has feelings for you,” I said.

  “Nah, I don’t fuck wit herr like that no mo. Even if I wanted to fuck wit herr I can’t. She did some foul shit that I’ll never respect h
err fo. If it ain’t bout my lil’ shorty Rahley, then we ain’t got shit to discuss.”

  I wanted to know what she had done to make him stop fucking with her but opted not to ask. For the rest of the night Rock and I had our own little party in our room. We drank, smoked, and played cards, just the two of us. We were having ourselves a ball. Despite what took place with Rock’s baby mama, we still managed to enjoy ourselves. My mind was actually clear of the bullshit I had going on back home with Jay. I was willing to see where this could go with Rock and I.

  When I woke up it was about a 3:45 in the morning. I didn’t even realize we had fallen asleep. We were laid out on the couch together. That Remy had put us on our ass. I was still drunk and I needed to take a hot shower to sober up. I left Rock on the couch sleep, snoring his ass off. I couldn’t help but laugh.

  Inside of the bathroom, I turned on the shower to hot only. I loved bathing in intense hot water. I removed all of my clothes and stepped inside. The water felt so good on my body that I threw my head back and let out an unexpected moan. After taking care of my personal hygiene I dried myself off, and went and lay on the bed butt ass naked. That shower did me a whole lot of justice. The only thing that was fucking with me was that my hormones were raging out of control and I had left my jack rabbit back at home. Fuck! I needed to get this nut off. I was liable to go crazy if I didn’t. Yeah I had dick lying on the couch in the other room, but I wasn’t trying to be a thirsty bitch.

  My left hand made its way beneath my stomach while my right hand fondled my breasts. I spread my pussy lips apart with two fingers and begin to slowly thrust my fingers inside of me. My pussy was so moist and tight. I let out a silent moan because I didn’t want Rock to hear what was taking place in the other room. I was penetrating my pussy so good that my mind had drifted off to another place. I was moaning uncontrollably and my legs we spread wide open. I arched my back and began grinding my hips as my fingers fucked my pussy.

  I was almost there but I felt like I was being watched. I opened my eyes and quickly jumped up when I saw Rock sitting directly in front of the bed in a chair. He was enjoying the show that took place in front of him. How could I not hear him come in? I had to be zoned the fuck out. I was so fucking embarrassed. I tried to grab the covers to cover my naked body.

  “Nah Kira. Fuck you doing? Lay back down and do ya thang. I done saw it now. A nigga wanna see more though,” he demanded as he sat back in the chair and fired up a blunt. Yeah, I was embarrassed but the damage was done now. Besides, I didn’t even get my damn nut yet. I was about to give him what he wanted.

  “Hold up for a second,” he said as he ran out of the room and then came back inside with a banana. “Here, use this,” he said and I obliged.

  I spread my legs in the air as far as they could go and began to rub the banana up and down my slit. I eased the banana inside of my soaking wet pussy with one hand and reached my other hand around so that I was able to insert one of my fingers inside of my asshole. He had a perfect view. He said he wanted more right? I took my finger out of my ass and put it inside of mouth. I seductively sucked my finger to lubricate it some more, then inserted it back inside of my ass and began to finger fuck my ass while the banana was taking care of my kitty. That double penetration shit was enough to make a bitch lose her mind.

  I slightly opened my eyes enough to see that Rock was now sitting in the chair butt ass naked, stroking his thick neatly shaved rod; that made me go harder. I fucked both of my holes viciously. I was about to reach my climax. I began to shake and jerk. I felt Rock climb in the bed on top of me. He was now in between my legs. He snatched the banana from my hand and rammed all ten inches of his thick steel inside of me while my juices poured all over his man. Goodness! I wrapped both of my legs around him, with my hands wrapped around his back. He plunged deep inside of me causing me to scratch up his back. I sucked on his bottom lip.

  “Ooooh Rock, fuck me baby, yassss!!!” Rock was fucking me like a wild animal and I treasured every stroke.

  “Mmmm, damn yo pussy wet as fuck,” he said as he continued to pound my pussy. He was so deep inside of me all you could hear were our moans and our bodies slapping against one another. Each time he went inside of me I felt like I was going to explode. He got up and turned me so that I was lying on my side, and he got up behind me. He picked my right leg up in the air and entered me from behind. I figured I would help him out and began to hold my leg up in the air for him.

  “Ooooh shit,” I moaned as he grabbed my nub with his thumb and index finger, and began to twirl his fingers around it.

  “Shit Kira I’m about to bust!!” He pounded harder. I could feel his balls slapping against my pussy. I reached between my legs and held on to his balls as he punished my pussy.

  “Aaarrrgh,” he groaned and pulled out.

  I crawled towards his man and covered it with my mouth. His veins were pulsating as he stroked his thick piece of steel. He twitched a few seconds and released all of his seeds inside of my mouth. His cum was delicious. It felt so good trickling down my throat. I crawled back up to him and kissed him passionately in his mouth, then lay down beside him and we both drifted back off to sleep.

  CHAPTER 22

  NATAYSIA

  “Damn bitch, why you walking like that?” Kira asked as I made my way out to the balcony of my hotel room. It was a beautiful Saturday morning. Mega and Rock had left earlier to go handle some business.

  “Shit, if you went through what I went through last night, yo ass would be walking the same way!” We laughed and high-fived one another.

  “I can’t believe you cheated on your JaMel! Hoe you ain’t shit!” We fell out laughing at her statement. Hell, I couldn’t believe I had cheated either. I definitely couldn’t believe how easy it was for me to do it.

  “Look who’s talking, Ms. I fuck toddlers n babies!” I still couldn’t believe she had fucked one of her students.

  “Oh no you didn’t bitch! I told you that lil nigga was packing. Ain’t no toddlers toting no shit like that!” Shakira had me rolling because she was dead ass serious.

  “What’s up with you and Rock? Ya’ll look good together.” I was laid back with my yellow sundress on, sipping on a Miami Vice.

  “Girrll, speaking of Rock…how about his nutty ass baby mama showed up at our room last night with their baby on her hip looking like a damn fool!”

  “Bitch, get the fuck outta here? You are lying?”

  “Shit, if I’m lying I’m flying! This fool drove nine hours after this nigga!”

  “I know damn well she didn’t. Shit, I ain’t tryna deal with nann nigga that got the power to make me drive nine hours with a baby on my side! Fuck that!”

  “Same thing I said. Anyway, girl she showed up mad cause he don’t wanna be with her no more. She tried to drop the baby off.” Kira shook her head and continued. “That bitch changed her mind quick, fast, and in a hurry when I told Rock to let the baby stay because I always wanted a little girl.”

  “Kira you retarded! She wasn’t bout to let yo ass play mommy to her kid.” I was killing myself laughing.

  “Shit, I ain’t trying play mommy anyway. I came to take yo baby daddy boo, not yo baby!” Kira was going in. This heifer was a mess. I could always count on this chick to brighten up my day. My phone rung and it was JaMel. I didn’t get a chance to talk to him last night since I missed all of his calls.

  “Hey baby,” I answered, smiling from ear to ear. I wasn’t sure if I was happy to talk to him or the fact that I was enjoying myself in Miami with another man.

  JaMel and I had been on the phone so long, I didn’t realize that Mega had snuck up behind me, until I felt his warm tongue twirling around on the back of my neck. Kira was holding on to her side laughing. That shit wasn’t funny at all. I quickly ended the call. Rock, Mega, and Kira were cracking up.

  “Ya’ll, that shit is not funny!” I seriously stated as I punched Mega in his chest.

  “You need to hurry up and leave that nigga. I
don’t think I want to share no mo.” He pulled me closed and kissed me softly.

  “Whatever Mega!”

  “Go get dressed. I want you to roll with me somewhere.”

  “You ain’t said nun but a word! I need to get out of this hotel. Kira already got me drinking and shit and it’s not even 12:00 yet.” I walked back inside of our hotel leaving Kira, Mega, and Rock out on the balcony. Kira was already dressed. I could tell she was feeling Rock because she was out on the balcony sitting on his lap, smiling like a little schoolgirl that was just approached by her crush.

  I took a shower and slipped on a pair of blue jean shorts with a white and pink spaghetti strap shirt that stopped right above my belly button. I wanted to show off my belly ring today. I pulled my Brazilian weave up in a ponytail, grabbed my Gucci shades, and placed them on top of my head. I was checking myself out in the bathroom mirror when Mega walked in and sat on the bed. I could see him staring at my ass licking his lips. It was amazing how much ass I was toting around being that I was short as hell. If my mama Debra did not give me anything else, she gave me ass and hips. I was glad that she did though because not having any ass was like having some type of deformity to me.

  “See something you like?” I turned around giving him a better view.

  “Hell yeah!” He stood up and came and stood behind me with his hands on my waist with his head rested on my shoulder. We were standing in front of the bathroom mirror.

  “We look good together don’t we?”

  “Kind of,” I smirked.

  “Whatever nigga! I wasn’t playing with what I said out on the balcony either.”

  “About what?” I had honestly forgotten.

 

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