"She ain't got no ass-shots her shit real, yo. Got her checkin' in with me like I'm a P.O"
YG."It's cause you got a new bitch don't you?!" Shaniqua hollered at me, rolling her finger in my face.
"Why the fuck would you care? You got about 15 niggas don't you?" I yelled back.
"Ugh you get on my fucking nerves!"
"Shut up Shaniqua damn you always got a problem with something. Maybe I ain't want pussy from you. If you want some dick go get it from the twenty other niggas you got on hold!"
"Fuck you Keena-" she attempted to call me my full name but I cut her off "Bitch what the fuck I tell you about calling me that?"
This broad going to smack my face "Nigga don't call me a bitch!"
I bit my lip frustratedly. I'll never put my hands on a woman cause I know I'm stronger than her and it would hurt much more but Shaniqua is pushing it.
I looked at her with narrowed eyes deciding what I should do. I came over here for some pussy since this broad kept blowing up my phone harassing me about why I haven't been over her crib lately. And now she going to try to argue with me.
I forcefully pressed my lips on hers. Remember when I said I'll never kiss a broad on her lips, yeah well Shaniqua has earned that right.
I've known Shaniqua since the tenth grade. Ever since then we've been fucking with each other. We got a close relationship but I ain't ever cuffing her or no bitch at that. She's not a hoe or a slut, she's just not wifey material and she doesn't want to be. She'd rather have two niggas that she fucks with than have one and grow a strong relationship with them.
She tried to push me off her but failed considering I was holding onto her tiny waist tightly. I'm gonna get what I came over here for if anything.
Realizing she wanted me just as badly as I wanted her she stuck her hand inside my joggers and grabbing my dick.
She tugged on my pants and got them off. I unbuttoned her jean shorts and took them and her pink lace panties off. I spread open her legs and licked on her clit. Making her moan out "Mhm."
I took off my boxers and she sat up and got on her knees, stuffing half of me in her mouth.
I came in her mouth and she gulped it all down. After pulling out the condom I had in my pocket and sliding it on, I teased her only sticking the tip in.
She wrapped her left leg around my waist. I reached her peek making her let out a loud moan. Thrusting into her, she came and I sped up my pace to cum too.
Just then my phone rang. "Fuck!" I growled obviously annoyed. I picked it up from the floor and seen that it was Teyana.
"I knew it." Shaniqua mumbled.
I put my phone on silent and was ready for some more but she mumbled "Get off me nigga." She pushed me away.
She put on only her underwear and stood up. She still had on her tank top. We didn't have the chance to get that far.
"Wassup witchu?" I yelled as she walked upstairs. She ignores me and I follow her. "Niq was good? Yo why is you mad?" I stared at her ass as she was in front of me, walking in her bedroom.
"Why didn't you just tell me there was some other bitch?"
I huff "Why does it matter to you? I haven't cuffed you Shaniqua so why are you mad. Besides she's nothing but a quick fuck anyways."
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Blame It On The Streets
Fiksi PenggemarKeenan Jackson was born in Compton. At nineteen all he knows is the streets and getting his money the best way he knows how. He's done lost niggas, best friends, bitches all that. He's done shot niggas, best friends, bitches all that...and he blames...