Mine • Jaren Jackson Jr.

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"Oh, shit." KaCynthia moaned, holding the sides of his face. "Ja, you feel so good."

Ja smirked, leaning down to lock their lips in a kiss. speeding his strokes. She had been doing exactly as he said this entire time, so he owed it to her.

"Like that?" He asked, pushing her legs to be fully extended. "Hm?"

"Yes." She whimpered. "Ja, I'm-"

He pressed his lips against hers to stop her sentence. Ja knew one more word in her sultry sounding voice would've finished him off so he stopped it before it could start.

"Go ahead." Ja panted after a few hard thrusts. "Now you can cum fa' me."

Ja and Cynthia sleeping together had been a drunken accident that just kept happening. On Rielle's birthday while Jaren was gifting his girl a pit bike, Ja was waist deep in KaCynthia for the very first time.

It was a thing of opportunity, really and they were only physically attracted to one another. Ja may have been feeling KaCynthia a bit more than other females but she didn't feel that and wasn't wanting a relationship with anyone.

"Ja, get up." KaCynthia said, looking at him lying across her bed with a sheet bed over him. "You just laying across my bed like you own my shit."

"Fuck up." He said, smirking. "You lucky I ain't fuck yo' walk up."

"I'm serious." She rolled her eyes, holding the sheet around her body. "You have to leave soon."

"Why?" Ja patted around the bed for her phone. "I'ma take a picture of you with that sheet and post it on the gram. Gotta make headlines and shit."

KaCynthia located her shirts, squinting at him. "You need to hurry up-"

The ringing of her doorbell made KaCynthia's eyes widen. That was Rielle coming over so Ri could braid her hair.

KaCynthia couldn't have anyone knowing that she was sleeping with Ja. Especially not Rielle or Jaren. She teased them too much so she knew they'd throw it right back at her if they knew about her and Ja. Ja, on the other hand, didn't care who knew about what.

"Who that?" Ja asked casually, putting his arm behind his head.

"It's Rielle." Cyn said through gritted teeth. "Get up."

"I ain't think she was comin' til 12." Ja said, looking at Cyn's phone. "Oh, shit."

"What time is it?" She asked.

"Almost 1." Ja stood up, looking for his pants. "Why you doing all that for?"

"Because I can't have you in here when she comes." KaCynthia said. "How am I gonna even fucking hide you?"

"Yeah." Ja pulled his joggers up his legs, further irritating Cyn by taking his time. "Cause I ain't gone let you hoe me and put me in the closet."

"Hurry up and put your damn clothes on. And don't come out of this room." She instructed, pulling grey sweatpants onto her own legs. "I'm so serious."

Cyn jogged down the hall just as the doorbell sounded once again. She yanked it open, spotting Rielle with the things for her hair and breakfast.

"Hi, sissy." Rielle said, her smile making Cyn smile.

"Hi, Mama." She shut the door behind Rielle. "Do you mind if we do this at your place? I'm feeling kind of anxious here."

Cyn felt like shit for lying when she saw Rielle's facial features soften in concern. "Of course, Cyn. Are you doing okay?"

"I'm okay. Just uh..." Cyn glanced down the hall. "I'm gonna grab clothes to shower at your place if that's fine."

"That's very fine. Go ahead."