A/N : Don't forget these just names in place of your name and nicknames lol instead of me just putting Y/N on everything.
Von POV
"Don't understand why every time I confront you on some you gotta come at me with the back talk. Shit unnecessary." Asian says packing her things
"Nah you jus ain't tryna hear me out no mo and that's cool. If you really wanna leave, go. Ian stopping you. Mafuckas will party with anybody...shit crazy."
"It ain't even like that on everything you just overthinking. Let it go Von." She rolls her eyes "He just a friend I been showed you messages allat and you still tripping."
"Aight." I brushed it off
"Ain't nobody saying shit bout you and yo baby mama. Let me be.
I stood up to grab my wallet and keys and headed for the door then foot steps followed behind me.
"Where you finna go?!" She says
The door slams behind me then I began to head out for a small drive hoping to just clear my head. "Not finna keep up pointless conversation about the shit when we both know what the fuck going on. Ian dumb."
Every piece of pussy not meant to be cuffed and it is what it is. I should've left when she fucked off the first time.
All the reminiscing made me see how much I miss being with my babyma, Layla.
***Text Notification***
My Asian🥀 : I'm not going... 🙄 I'm sorry.
My Asian🥀 : When you coming home?
5 mins...
My Asian 🥀 : Fuc it do u 👍🏾Lay🧚🏼♀️: I'm finna be on the way
I tapped only on Layla's message and replied :
Me : I'ma jus com to u. The kids with you still?
Lay🧚🏼♀️: Yo mom just came and got em for the night.
Me : Aight otw👍🏾
Asian kept calling me back to back so I slid up tapping do not disturb and was on my way.
•••
Pulling into the drive way it felt like home again.
It felt weird knocking on the door instead of just unlocking the door and letting myself in. Could've had keys since it's my house but I wanted to give my babyma that privacy and space with the kids.
That's one thing you can't talk shit about me on. Ima make sure whoever I fuck with is good no matter the circumstances.
She open the door leaving me in awe. I couldn't help but stare and she always had 'fuck me' eyes shit use to get me all the time.
"Where the rest of yo clothes at lil folks." I glanced up and down
"On yo damn mind." She looks down at her shoes and nails.
"Nah for real...you look pretty as hell...no lie that dress fucking me up Lay." I smile making her laugh
"Stop lying to me." She says pulling me in the house closing the door behind us
"The fuck I gotta lie for?"
"To fuck me." She smirks walking over to the living room couch
"I was gon do that anyway." My voice was a bit raspy "Gon roll up."
"You know what happens when you get high. That's how they got here." She pointed at our kids pictures on the way
"Even better." I smiled leaning on the couch behind her and began to kiss her neck
"Von..." she mumbled
I pull away "Chill chill" then went back in for more...I knew my neck kisses got her wetter.
A couple minutes in she started moaning loud as hell trying to strip everything off. As slipped my hand in her bra and played with ha nipple I look down to see she had pulled her dress up and had no panties on playing with herself. It was on from there.
I pulled away after leaving my last hickey "Gon up stairs. I'm finna fuck yo life up." I mumbled into her ear
"Make me." She says so passionately
Before she could move I placed my other hand on her stomach then made my way down further to feeling how wet ha pussy was.
I stuck my fingers in a little pulled them out and massaged her clit then tasted her. Shit brought back memories making me wanna fuck even more.
"Com'on Ian got all day." I stood up pulling my shirt over my head and shook my hair
She got up leaving her dress on the floor and walked up stairs to our use to be room ass naked. I couldn't help be stare at what use to be mind. Seemed like ha ass done got fatter too.
"You know after we fuck you can't leave me right?" I unbuckled my belt
She turns to me and smirked...our eyes locked and we kissed.
In the mist of kissing I picked her up laying her down on the bed and gave her that look I always use to give her before snatching ha soul.
Layla POV
It's been awhile since I seen that look he use to always give me. I just knew it wasn't no turning back now.
He stuck his tongue in places nobody could see then massaging my clit at the same time making my legs shake. Von never cared if I came in his mouth he always said the nastier the better and I was always with it.
"This little pussy mine..." he mumbles still eating me out. My legs were locked so I couldn't move...
TO BE CONTINUED ❤️
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