She Still Calls me G

Chapter 11

December 2016

No matter how many times I say that I'm done with Jazz things always change. Here I am face down ass up making sounds I have never heard before with Jacquees playing in the background. Its something about her that i cant let go, she makes my whole body weak. The things me and her have gone through I would've never put up with anybody else. I told her repeatedly that I didn't want to see her when she came to town but here we are in my room fucking like it's no tomorrow. Both of us pulling out new tricks which makes it obvious that we've been fucking with other people.

"You really thought you weren't going to see me when I came home?" 

I didn't answer I just moaned as she kept stroking.

"Huh?"

I still didn't answer. Already knowing shit is going to get rough if I don't say anything. I looked back at her with a smirk on my face cause I know what's next.

"Oh you don't hear me? Bet."

Within seconds she picked me up off the bed and pinned me against the wall. I wrapped my legs around her waist as she pounded away. My moans were louder than Jacquees singing. I could see our reflection in the mirror both our bodies glistening with sweat, I dug my nails into her back with every stroke.

"Fuuck" I moaned out cause I knew what was coming.

"Say it." She whispered in my ear.

"No."

"Say it G." She whispered again.

"I fuckin love you!"

I could feel myself squirting as I was trying to climb up the damn wall. She wouldn't let me go though, but I could feel that her body shaking too which meant that she came the same time i did.

We both laid down in the bed out of breath and I was pretty sure my legs didn't work. As much shit as we go through sex has always been A1 no matter what.

"I thought you said you didn't love me anymore or was you just sex talking me?" Jazz looked at me with a smirk.

I sucked my teeth. "You really wanna do this right now?"

This wasn't a conversation I was ready to have. A few months back when I decided I didn't want to deal with her anymore she asked if I was still in love with her and I told her no. I was hurt and my emotions were all over the place I wasn't sure if I really did love her anymore so saying "no " was the best answer I could give. But now that we're laying here all my feelings are back.

"Do you still love me?" I asked her. I never asked cause I didn't think she did. The shit she has done had me thinking she stopped loving me a long time ago.

"I never stopped loving you. I wouldn't have popped up at your house soon as I got to town if I didn't love you. I know I wasn't here when you needed me but I'm here now and maybe we can make things work this time."

I had tears rolling down my cheeks, I'm such a big baby when it comes to her. We kissed and cuddled until we fell asleep.