August
I rose from my seat grabbing my keys. Desire was about to be in for a rude ass awakening. She must've had thought a nigga was bullshitting about signing these damn divorce papers. I know I fucked up, but I know the love we have for one another can't be thrown away just like that. I rushed out and I heard Candace saying something to me, but I was in a zone.
I got to my old school and headed straight to pay Desire a visit. I smirked and shook my head because she thought I was just gon' let her go so she could go be with some other nigga. A nigga like Jacoby to be exact.
I sped down the road in deep thought as my anger took over me. This shit has gone too fucking far. I go see my therapist tomorrow and at this point I already know Desire isn't gon' come. She got her mind made up about this whole thing. This situation with Camille has got to be resolved because I know like hell I didn't fuck her not matter how fucked up I was.
I called Sylvia, but her phone was going to voicemail, which I thought was odd. I called Lawrence, but he was rushing me off the phone. It was obvious that something was going on. It was like they were working on something and didn't want to be disturbed until they were through.
Seconds later I was pulling up into the driveway and shut the car off, stepping out. I noticed that she was here so I let myself in and decided to wait for he inside. I walked into the living room and took a seat on the couch, but got up because I decided that I needed a drink. A shot of something. The way I was feeling I was liable to tear this house down.
I walked to the bar and got some ice out of the mini fridge. I poured me some Ciroc and a took that shit to the head. I poured one more glass and sipped slowly. I turned my hat backwards and pulled my phone out of my pocket. I scrolled through my newsfeed on Instagram. I was busy just lurking as I do when the front door opened.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Desire said as she glared at me.
"You know why tha' fuck I'm here. What the hell is this shit?" I held up the divorce papers.
"My nigga you know what that is so don't play like you don't know or is that you don't remember."
I picked my glass up and turned back the rest of my drink as I stared at her. I realize she had on some printed leggings and a black crop top. I narrowed my eyes at her wondering where the fuck she had been and where the hell were my damn kids.
"Where tha' fuck you been dressed like that and where is my kids?"
"None of your damn business where I been and the kids are with your mother. She called and asked could she keep them."
"Who tha' fuck you think you talking to like you crazy?"
"Yo ass now what the hell do you want?"
"To know why you sent this bullshit to me when you know damn well the gon' collect dust because Aug ain't signing shit."
"Well you don't have to because that disc is enough for the divorce to be granted automatically." She turned and was headed in the kitchen
She took three steps and I grabbed her and pulled her back against my front. "Baybeh don't fuckin' play me like that. You know damn well I ain't fuck that bitch."
"This ain't just about that shit no more Aug. This is about you and your fucked way of handling shit. So you might as well just let bygones be bygones."
Desire
He turned me around facing him and something deadly flashed in his eyes. His nostrils flared and I knew that he was beyond angry. He tighten his hold on my waist as he stared down at me. My arms dangled helplessly at my sides not knowing what else to do with them.
"Tha' fuck you mean let bygones be bygones. Ain't no bygones." He said as he backed me into the counter.
"August move and let me go!" I tried pushing against his chest, but he wasn't budging.
"Desire I told you a nigga can't let you go and I mean that shit. You can fight me or do whatever you feel you gotta do, but this shit isn't going to end, not with out a fight."
"Aug-" I was cutoff by him lifting me onto the counter.
"What are you doing?"
He didn't answer he just stared at me in a way that sent chills down my spine. The way he was looking at me instantly had me wet and I knew I didn't need to go there with him.
"August please let me get the fuck down."
"The only place you going down on is my face while you ride it."
"August don't do this shit." I pushed at his chest causing he to move back a lil bit. I slid down off the counter, but I was still trapped in-between him and the counter.
"August mo-mmmmm." His lips fell upon mind and I tried fighting against him by not giving him access.
He bit down on my bottom lip causing me to gasp and he slid his tongue right inside. My arms automatically wrapped around his neck. I felt myself being lifted and my legs automatically wrapped around his waist.
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"Aaaaaah August right there!" I screamed out as he went deep from the back.
He was fucking the shit out of me and it felt so damn good. I looked at him over my shoulder as he went deeper.
"Shit Desire!" He pulled out and laid back.
He grabbed me and made me sit on his face as his tongue moved up and down my wet folds. He was showing me no mercy. I rocked my hips back and forth as I felt my orgasm near.
"Ohhhhh Shit! I'm cumming!" My body shook to the core as he continued to lap me up. I felt weak and just wanted to collapse.
He kissed my wet lips one final time and moved me down his body. I eased down on his dick and we both groaned in pleasure.
"Ride me slow and easy baybeh." He said as he held my waist.
I did as told and I watched as his eyes rolled in the back of his head.
"Look at me August. I want you to remember who gives you the best and most amazing sex." I moved up and down on him.
"This pussy gon' always be mine. You gon' always be mine."
I didn't say anything I just stared at him as he thrust upward. I threw my head back, biting my lip from the pleasure. He flipped us over and he was on top as he pushed both my legs into my chest.
He was working my body like he never had before. I looked down and watched how I covered him with my juices. I reached in-between us and teased my love button adding to the pleasure.
"Shit!" We both said as the pleasure became all to real.
"Desire I'm bouta cum. Cum with me."
"Aaaaaah!" My body shook and I felt his release as his body tensed from one helluva orgasm.
He let my legs down and he pulled out and rolled over, pulling me on top of him. I laid there and realized that we shouldn't have done this, this was a mistake.
Shit so much for this ain't happening.......
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