[ii] sensational ↠ trey songz

Chapter Twenty-One | CRZY

- Jazelle -

"Rob, we bouta bust they asses, don't tell em no more." I said to Rob, who was my partner in Spades. Quincy and Chyna were partners. We bid 7, and they bid 6 which came up to 13. We already had 5 books.

About 10 minutes later, Rob and I won another round of Spades. That's my dude on the real.

"Jaz this was fun, but Rob and I gotta hit the gym. He's losing weight and I'm gaining it." Chyna says, rubbing her belly. I kissed her on the cheek and hugged Rob. After that, there was just me and Q.

"It's cool if I spend the night?" he asked. He already had an overnight bag. He just knew I was gone say yes.

"I don't care, do whatever you want babe." I shrugged.

We walked into my room, and he went to the shower. The kids were fast asleep.

Breezy 🙂

I'm having my annual charity football game next week. I'd love it if you showed up, even though you're gonna be on team Quincy, lol.

I chuckled at the text.

Of course I'd be there. And you already know!
Delivered

I sat on my phone waiting on Q to get out the shower. That's really my baby. Soon enough, he came out, nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist with his braids undone. My body is ready.

"You mind redoing my braids?" he asked, rustling his hair.

"Of course baby." I patted the bed so he could sit in front of me.

"Jaz I'm taller than you, this not gone work boo." he laughed.

"How about you get on the floor?"

I grabbed his hair and started to braid. "I hope you're not tender headed. Adrienne would always complain when I braided her hair."

"Nah babe, I'll be fine." he kissed the inside of my thigh. Something about that made me tingle. I haven't done anything in a couple months now. My goodness.

"Quincy, you might not wanna do that!" I said, finishing up his first braid.

"Why not? I can't kiss my girl here?" he asked, kissing my thigh again.

Smile thru da pain Jaz, smile thru da pain!

"No, Q. Quit." I hit him with the comb I was using.

"Ow, damn mama. You gone regret that." he said, softly. He thought I wouldn't hear him. As soon as I was finished with his braid, he immediately turned around and grabbed my legs and pushed me further back on the bed.

He positioned himself in between my legs, caressing my lips with his kisses. Eventually, he moved down to my neck, my chest, my stomach, and stopped right above my shorts.

"May I?" he asked. I just couldn't refuse. I nodded yes. After this, he unbuttoned my shorts and slowly pulled them down. He kissed the insides of my thighs again, driving me crazy. Teasing must be his forte. He started playing with the line on my panties, rubbing me in the process.

"I know that feels good. You ain't had a nigga like me in ya life yet." he said. After what felt like years of teasing, I was practically begging for him to eat me.

I was getting frustrated now. Then I felt his lips latch onto me, not even noticing he'd removed my underwear.

"Damn Quincy!" I moaned out. This man was eating me like this was gone be his last meal.