AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Five minutes, bae,” I groaned, knowing that I was a five-minute ass lie.
I pulled my pajama bottoms down, and my dick popped out like a jack in the box. I placed both of my hands on either side of Mahogany’s body, and she reached down with her small hands and jacked my dick for me. I loved
when she put him inside of her for me. She bit hard as hell on her bottom lip as nothing but hard dick knocked at her walls. Her pussy was paradise to me. It was wet, slippery, and tight as fuck. Mahogany was bound to get pregnant because her pussy was just that good. I never thought that it would happen so fast, but it did.
“Jabarriiiii… I love you… I love youuuu,” she moaned while looking me in my eyes.
I was deep in her pussy, so of course, she was going to tell me she loved me. I’m not saying that she didn’t love me, but the good dick that I was blessing her with just made her love for me come out even more.
“I know you do. I love you too, bae,” I said and kissed her lips, tasting her moans.
This was the first time that I’d said those three words to her, and I swear I meant it. I may go back and forth with her just about every hour of the fuckin’ day, but I loved this girl, man. Hearing me tell her for the first time that I loved her must have done something to her because her pussy got wetter. I could feel her knees begin to shake, and when those juices hit my dick, I knew then that her ass was cumming.
The thing about Mahogany’s pussy is that once I got inside of it, it was going to take a lot to get me out. I flipped her over, taking into consideration that she was pregnant, so I did it gently. I had her down on her hands and knees with the deepest arch in her back that I believe she’d ever given me, and I slid my dick back inside, giving her deep, slow strokes, trying to make her speak in tongues like she did for me last night.
Mahogany’s pussy was literally sounding off around the whole room. It was a mixture of someone smacking gum and stirring a bowl of macaroni and cheese. She fucked me back, meeting me stroke for stroke. Her ass had been getting fatter since she’d been fuckin’ me. I had noticed that beautiful ass change in her a while ago.
“Fuckkk babyyyy… I’m going to cummm… shit baeeeee,” she cried and came right on my dick.
I held onto her waist tighter and started drilling her faster. In no time, I came as well. I panted wildly, lowering her body into the bed as I turned her on her side, so I could spoon her.
“And you had the nerve to act like you were going to leave me, nigga. Could you have really gone three nights without fuckin’ me?” she asked, turning her body around in my arms and looking down at me.
I panted, trying to catch my damn breath before I answered her.
“No, but the phone sex would have been lit,” I joked, getting her to laugh.
On the jet
I’m not even sure what the beef was between Jashae and Miami, but that shit was so fuckin’ thick that you could cut it with a knife. I knew something was wrong with them the moment I walked on the plane. Miami was sitting in the back while Shae sat up front with Taniya. It was odd to see the two of them beefing because since they’d been together, the two of them stayed glued to each other like a fuckin’ teenage couple who swore that they were in love.
I spoke to Shae when we go on, gave Taniya, who was actually my cousin and my goddaughter a hug, then I made my way to the back where Miami was. I gave him a pound and took a seat in front of him. Where I sat, it faced him. He had a tray in front of him, which housed a bottle of water and some fruit that he had yet to even touch.
“You beefing with your shorty, ain’t it?” I asked him.
The plane was in the air, and everybody was chilling and doing their own thing, so now was a good time for us to talk. Mahogany was up front with Shae, more than likely finding out what was up between her and Miami.
“I ain’t beefing with her. I guess she calls herself beefing with me, though. Maybe I’m wrong in this situation. You my man, so I expect you to give it to me raw and uncensored. Let me know how you would feel if you were in my shoes. A few weeks ago, I brought Shae with me to the gym while I boxed. Mind you, shorty hasn’t really been herself since that nigga ran up in her crib. Her fuckin’ mood changes just as much as she changes her fuckin’ draws, but because I love her and I know that she’s been through some shit, I fall back and let her vent.
“In my opinion, she has every reason to be upset, you know? I felt like I was letting shorty talk to me crazy, so I checked that shit at the gym. Damn near an hour later, I walk up behind her, and by her posture alone, I was able to tell that something had her attention. She on fuckin’ Instagram, looking at a bitch page that I guess has some type of dealings with Trip. We don’t know for sure, but Shae thinks that the woman and Trip share a daughter. She won’t admit it, but I feel like ever since she found out about that shit, she’s been in her fuckin’ feelings.
“If you so called over that nigga, then why the fuck you care about what he got going on? If you so in love and you moved on, fuck is you even letting some shit like that knock you off your square? I guess she mad at me because she doesn’t feel like I’m putting her feelings into consideration and that I’m not allowing myself to step into her shoes for a second. Maybe because prior to Shae, I ain’t ever been in love with another woman, so I can’t relate.
“I’m just waiting for the nigga to call her. I need him to add me to his visitation list ASAP. You know me, nigga, if I’m wrong about something, I’m man enough to put my pride to the side and admit to my wrongdoings. In this situation right now, though, I don’t feel like I’m wrong. That’s my girl, and I won’t apologize to her for her ass being in her feelings over the next nigga. If that’s what she’s waiting on, then she’s going to keep fuckin’ waiting on it,” Miami went on to say.
“Bruh, now that I’m in a whole ass relationship, one thing that I can say about these women is that when they love, they love hard. They emotional as a motha fucka too. After all that shit that Trip put Shae through, I really feel like she’s over him. In this case, I don’t even think it’s about her feelings for him, though. It’s mainly the fact that after she sat down and did a self-evaluation, she now realizes how that nigga had her out here looking like a fool.
“Let’s say that you and Tahira were in a relationship. We going to say that y’all dated for almost five years, and now y’all decided to call it quits. After calling it quits, that’s when all types of niggas started hitting you up, giving you straight facts that they was fuckin’ on your shorty at the same time that you were. Mind you, this is not just any bitch; this happens to be a bitch that you were deeply in love with and all of that. You mean to tell me that you wouldn’t feel some type of way? You going to feel like you got played and like your time was wasted.
“Shae wasted her time with that nigga. You know the type of miles she put on her car going back and forth to see his bitch ass? We talking driving to and from Orlando, that’s like four hundred miles in total. You know the type of strong-willed woman you gotta be to go that long without fuckin’ somebody else? The type of self-control you gotta have for that shit? To actually even accept the fact that you were willing to hold this nigga down, knowing damn well that he would never see the light of day again. Let shorty have her moment. If anything, she’s just reflecting on the fact that he made her look like a fool. You a good dude, Miami. I see firsthand how you treat Shae like a queen. She ain’t dumb enough to leave you and run back to a nigga who can’t do shit for her. Focus on this fight. I got my money on you,” I said, finally getting his ass to laugh a little bit.
“This a fuckin’ charity event, nigga. Fuck is you betting on this shit for?” he asked.
“Why wouldn’t I? I saw an opportunity to make some extra money, and I ran with it,” I let him know.
“You crazy, yo. This relationship with Mahogany is changing you. For the better, though. Never in a million years did I think that I would be sitting here asking you for relationship advice,” he said.
“Shit, me either. A year ago, if you were to even tell me some shit like that, I would think that somebody had laced your weed. On some real shit, the OGs always used to say that a man is only going to change for that one woman. For me, that one woman is Mahogany. I’m a grown ass man and having kids never even crossed my mind. I never pictured myse
