Lost Hope

Chapter 3

"You miss this dick huh?" Jay-Jay asks through grunts while pounding Shae from the back in doggy style as she moans uncontrollably, loving every inch.

 After Jay-Jay picked Shae up from finishing his drops as promise, they ended up fucking each other's brains out. Since he's been busy hustling and Shae be working as a waitress at Red Lobster, they don't get enough freaky time and since Shae has to go to work in the next hour, best believe she's gonna have her man beat it real good and of course Jay-Jay being a nigga will take what he can get.

"Yes daddy yes!" She screamed, couldn't hold her moan in anymore, ready to cum. 

After the last stroke, he roughly turns her over and started stroking again at a fast pace, causing the bed rocking, hearing moans and groans as they both cum at the same time. 

"Fuck girl, you be sucking my shit up every time you tighten it. Damn." He said out of breath after removing himself, carefully making sure the condom doesn't slip off and lay down on his back. 

Shae giggles and lays her head down to his chest, showing off her goodies.

"I wanna have your baby." She blurted out. 

He sighed annoyed. "Really? You bringing this shit up again?" he asks. 

Shae smacks her teeth, leans up and glares at him. "You know I don't want any damn kids when you first got with me." 

"But I do. I just want to have your child because I love you." She express, feeling a mixture of hurt and irritation. 

When they first met as teenagers, Shae couldn't help how attractive Jaylon is whenever he hangs out with Jabari so she would always be around them just to get his attention.

Shae is one of those fast tails type chick that wants to act grown and do grown-up stuff that her momma kicked Shae's ass out for being disrespectful, bringing boys to the crib like she pay rent or any bills, and has been skipping school that she flunked the 10th  grade. But on the real, she doesn't give a fuck about any of that neither education nor following adult rules bullshit and focus on her main goal. Which is to get rich, find her a fine ass nigga that'll take care of her financially, and become a baby momma like it's cute. 

She ended up staying with her aunt from her dad side of the family for a while and moved out when she was nineteen years-old living the lavish life. And trust; it's not Red Lobster money that helped her living in an expensive condo including riding a Bentley.

Jay-Jay smacks his teeth at her words as he sat up and got up from the bed with a rubber still on his dick. "Look Shae, you may be sexy as hell with a good pussy and all but I ain't having any kids nor am I planning to period. I'm sure one of your side niggas can help you with that." He comment, knowing her lifestyle but never cares since he's not claiming her as his woman.

 As he picks up a rolled blunt from his mini dresser, Shae wanted to protest until her iPhone 11 alarm went off, reminding her to get ready for work. 

"You want me to drop you off?" He asks nonchalant before blowing a smoke out from his mouth.

Shae scoffs and got off of the bed as well and turns the alarm off. "No, I'm straight." She answers with attitude, putting her clothes back on. He shrugs his shoulders.