Chapter 5

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Excuse any mistakes.  Mariah is in the m/m.

Mariah

"Shit, shit, shit! " I cursed as I drove home.  I decided to leave work early due to the fact I was beyond embarrassed. I didn't mean for the young guy to get butt hurt,  but maybe it was God's work for that to happen. 

Once I got to my fairly large house,  it was pouring down raining.  I groaned because I had left my umbrella in my office. 

"Now my hair is gonna be messed up, " I whined. Next thing I know,  my car door is being opened and a figure is standing over me with an umbrella.  I was scared at first but then I realized who it was. 

"August!  What are you doing here?" I questioned.  Rain droplets started to fall from his umbrella onto my seat. 

"I came ta' talk to you," he mumbled.  I sighed and looked at him once again.  "Okay,  but can you help me out the car?" He nodded. 

I got my things from the passenger's seat and  passed it to August.  He gave me his umbrella and ran up to my porch.  I got out my car quickly and speed walked to my porch.  I unlocked the door and walked in with August right on my tail. 

"Welcome to my house, " I said.

"Pretty big ta' be livin' on ya own, " he commented. 

"I know but I like to have space."

He mumbled something and sat on my sofa. "Would you like something to drink?  

"Yea' but I want some other than drank. You got some wine? "

"Uh,  let me see. " I went inside of my kitchen and went to my cabinet I always kept my alcohol products.  The only ones I had was Hennessy and Ciroc. "Hennessy it is."

I tried to reach the wine but my short legs thought different.  I felt a pair of hands brush across my butt which sent tingles through my body. "I got it ma," August said while bringing down the wine. 

"Thank you, " I mumbled to him.  I grabbed two wine glasses and filled them halfway up.  August grabbed a glass and took a gulp.  "Damn,  ma favorite drink," he said with a chuckle. 

I giggled and took a sip.  I walked back into the living room and took a seat.  "Come. "

He came and sat beside me.  "I'm sorry 'bout earlier Mariah.  It's just,  I was overreactin' baybeh," he took a sip of the Hennessy and chuckled. "I'm trippin' and you ain't een ma girl. "

I stared into his eyes,  they looked glossy.  "It's okay August.  I didn't mean for that to happen. "

"It's aight. "

There was silence between us as the TV played in the back ground.  I watched out of the corner of my eye August was gripping the glass tightly. His leg was bouncing up and down and his tongue was pressed against his cheeks. 

"August w-," I tried to say but I was interrupted when his lips crashed into mine. His soft lips felt good against my small ones.  He placed down his cup and laid me down on the couch while still sucking my lips off. 

I tried to push him off of me but he pressed more weight onto my body.  I gave up and kissed him back.  My mind was telling me no,  but my body,  yes my body,  was saying hell yes. I wrapped my legs and around his waist and my arms around his neck while deepening the kiss. 

If I would say the sexual tension wasn't strong,  I would be lying. He started to grind on my lower region,  making my kitty wet.  I tugged at his shirt,  wanting it to come off quickly.  He read my mind and snatched it off quickly.  He moved his lips to my neck,  licking then sucking any available spot.  I moaned softly at the ecstacy I was receiving. 

He pulled off my shirt,  revealing my bare chest.  My perky breasts flopped out of the shirt and August looked at them hungrily.  He took one into his mouth,  sucking my nipple like he was a baby.

I could barely contain myself of the unfamiliar feeling of pleasure rushing over my body.  He came back up to my lips and pecked them. 

"I love you Mariah, " August mumbled against my lips. 

I was just about to say it but I finally came back into reality.  Lust came over my body and my mind.  I pushed him off of me,  him ending up on the floor. 

"What the fuck?" he growled. 

"You - you have to go.  This was a mistake," I said while putting back on my shirt.

"You wanted this just like I did," he said while trying to kiss me again.  I placed my hand on his chest.  "August no!  Go, please."

He stared at me then snatched his shirt off of the floor.  "Fuck that! You just want to fuck that chocolate nigga!"

He walked out my house then slammed the door.  I sighed and grabbed my remote.  I turned on the TV and turned to a recording of Empire. 

I sipped the rest of my Hennessy and watched Luscious and Cookie fuss on the television. 

"At least they were married at a young age.  I can barely get wifed up, " I mumbled to myself.  I could barely watch the television because my mind kept wandering to August.  I was still horny and my kitty wanted a little attention. 

I got up and went to my bed room.  I went inside of my dresser and found Big Black Jack,  my personal dildo that I kept on nights like these.  I stripped out of my clothes,  leaving myself butt naked.

I laid on the bed with Jack in my hand.  I turned him on and he started to vibrate at the speed that I adored.  I pushed him threw my wet folds. The eight inch dildo slipped in easily. I stroked in and out,  pleasuring myself. 

That's all I needed anyways, me, myself,  and I. 

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August

I drove from ha house, pushin' up ta' 70.

"Fuck ha!  She must don't know I can fuck any bitch!" I yelled while makin' a turn. I gripped the steerin' wheel tighly while starin' straight out ta' the road. 

"But I love ha, " I tried ta' convince myself.  "But nigga,  we don't love these hoes."

I ran my hand down ma face and pulled inta' the small driveway.  The passenger's door opened and she stepped in wearin' nothin' but lingerie. 

"What the fuck you got on girl?" I questioned ha. She licked ha lips and smirked.  " Some to change your mind.  I've been waiting on you August.".

"You s'pose ta' be helpin' me. Not tryin' ta' fuck girl! "

"And why not!  You should want me not her old ass!"

"Fuck you bitch. Get the fuck out my car, real shit! "

She glared at me then got out my car.  "You gonna regret this August!" She slammed my door.  I pulled out the driveway and shook my head.

How she gon' talk 'bout ha sista?

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