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“Shit! My bad. I didn’t mean to say that shit,” I let her know as I walked over to her.
“Yes, you did. If anything, you just didn’t mean to say it out loud. Jabari, just leave me alone, alright? Leave me alone!” she yelled, and this time, a tear fell from her eyes.
This was probably a fucked up comparison, but it was like watching the devil cry. Her ass was so fuckin’ mean and evil that I was shocked to see her cry. She used the bottom of her shirt to wipe her face. I knew she wanted me out so badly because she didn’t want me to see her cry, but little did she know, her vulnerability made me even more attracted to her.
I liked to see that her ass had some type of fuckin’ emotion buried inside of her. I didn’t want no hard, gutta bitch! I could be around a nigga for that shit. Not saying that I wanted a fuckin’ cry baby either because I knew that some shit like that would turn me off in a second, but at the same time, I wanted my shorty to show me that she cared, even if she had to do that shit in tears.
I walked over and pulled her my way then I sat her down on the island. The whole time her head was down, she was steadily wiping her face. What I said about her having daddy issues, a nigga never loving her, and calling her out for how quick she let me hit it, I knew it hit home for her, and that’s why she was so emotional over it.
“You really sitting here crying, Mahogany?” I asked.
I didn’t know the first thing to do to console her. Plenty of bitches have had break downs in front of me, and I would always dip, never feeling the need to entertain that shit. This right here was different, though. I actually gave a fuck about the fact that Mahogany was crying.
“No! It’s the onions I was cutting,” she lied and said.
I mean, she was cutting up onions, but shorty was still lying.
“You not trying to fuck with me no more?” I asked as I grabbed her by the bottom of her chin and looked into those beautiful eyes.
She shook her head no while looking me in my eyes.
“No. I don’t like the person that I’ve become these past few weeks. I’ve never in my fuckin’ life sweated a nigga. Never! I told you before what I wanted out of a man, and it was just sex. It was different with you. My feelings got involved. I’m pissed at myself because out of all the niggas in the world that I could catch feelings for, I chose to catch feelings for a nigga who can’t even remember how many females he’s sleeping with. I want to tap out of whatever the fuck this is now since I’m not in too deep.
“The sex is good, I like you, but I won’t play with my heart like that. I have been in love before, and that didn’t work out. My best friend right now is holding a nigga down who’s not even worthy or deserving of her time. I’ve watched the way she’s loved him more than she’s loved herself for years, so no, I don’t want that. You hit it, good for you. I guess I’m just another notch for you to put on your belt, because, after all, you don’t wife hoes like me. Move, Jabari. I’m serious this time,” she said and pushed at my chest, so I could get out of her way, and she could jump down from the counter, but I had yet to move.
“Shorty, how many fuckin’ times you want me to say that I didn’t even mean that shit? You can say fucked up shit to me, but I can’t say shit else back to you? That’s how this supposed to work? You talked about a nigga having mommy issues and never having a woman love me! How you think that fucked up shit made me feel, yo? Although I don’t show them, a nigga got feelings too, man,” I let her know.
“Jabari, you started this shit, though! You called me out on my daddy issues, and it wasn’t until you said it that I actually said something back to you about mommy issues! Why are we even doing this right now? I said that I no longer want to fuck with you, and knowing you, you can probably care less, so let’s just leave it at that. Get out!” she yelled.
“You really going to just give my pussy away like that?” I asked, and she looked at me like I was fuckin’ crazy.
“Your pussy? Since when? You’re fuckin’ crazy,” she retorted.
“Since the first time I made you cum on my dick! Let me calm your ass down,” I said and reached for the hem of the shorts that she was wearing.
She put up a fight, but that shit was weaker than a motha fucka. She barely tried to grab my hands in an attempt to get me to stop. The whole time, I struggled to get her shorts off since her selfish ass didn’t even bother to raise her ass so I could pull the motha fuckas off. She was looking down at me, probably saying in her head, I hate this nigga.
I finally had her shorts off, and all I did was drop them to the floor. With her still on the counter, I took a seat on one of the stools, grabbed her by her legs, putting her pussy right in my face, and I pulled her gray thong to the side. The kiss that I gave to her pussy was another apology for the fucked-up shit that I’d said to her.
When I did that, her body jumped.
“Whole time you arguing with a nigga and telling me to get out, your pussy soaked like this.”
I looked up at her, and she didn’t have shit to say. I was in this bitch in my work clothes, which were some slacks and a nice dress shirt. I just got a fresh cut yesterday, my beard was full and growing each day, and I was pretty sure that my handsome ass still had my cologne lingering on my body, so this fat ass pussy of hers had every fuckin’ right to be wet like this!
I went in for the kill. Holding her lips out of the way, I started tongue kissing her pussy. You see, Mahogany was one selfish motha fucka because she knew I was eating her pussy in a way that was similar to me sucking on a chicken bone, but she was so pissed off with a nigga that she wouldn’t even glorify my skills by moaning. That was okay because the fact that my beard was getting wetter and wetter, and her legs were trembling, and she kept squirming on the counter was all the confirmation I needed to know that I was doing a damn good job.
I put three fingers inside of her, and her pussy gripped the fuck out of them. While I finger fucked her pussy, I also licked her clit, and this time, I got her to moan.
“Fuccckkkk,” she cursed while moaning and shit.
I loved when she said that shit, especially when I had my face buried in her pussy. Her legs started shaking like crazy, and I started licking and pushing my fingers in and out of her at a much faster speed. Before I knew it, her juices started squirting everywhere. I didn’t pull away until she started pushing my head.
My dick was hard, her juices were all around my mouth, and I wanted to kiss her more than anything. I wasn’t a kisser, and Mahogany knew that shit. Shorty will tell you that the only lips of hers that I ever kissed were the ones that I just left. Mahogany had big, juicy lips too. Fuck it, I thought as I stood up and leaned in to kiss her. Her nasty ass wasted no time sucking on my tongue and trying to get my pants unbuckled.
“What you trying to go in there for?” I asked, breaking the kiss and looking down at her.
“You know why! I want some dick,” she called out.
