His Rider, Her Thug

chapter 22

Kareem POV ☆

"Use less teeth girl damn" I told hoe number four while she suck me off.

"Hehe my bad" she giggle, we were in my car.

"Just get back to sucking I need to bust a nut I got someway I gotta go" I held the back off her head while she slob on my d*ck.

Technically this isn't cheating because I promise Yasmine I wouldn't fuck anyone and I'm not I'm just getting head because I'm still waiting until her ass let me hit but I just need to bust a nut every once in a while, who can blame me I'm a nigga.

My phone started to ring and Curly Queen Flash across the screen. It's Yasmine I ignored it because I know if I answer she gon wanna talk about a text she sent me earlier about those hoes at school filling her head with lies about me, well actually they ain't lies but that shit is the past yo. I put my phone on silent then rest my head back just enjoying the pleasure.
A few minutes later I finally came.
"Thanks Marcie I really 'preciate it"

"It's Maria nigga" she mugged me.

"And you think I care because......" I pulled out a stack and peeled two crisp hundred dollar bills off giving it to her.
"What do you take me for Kareem I ain't a prostitute" she semi yelled getting upset.
"Look you want it or not because I ain't got time fo this shit aight"

"No I don't want your money"
I shrug "Aight suit ya self ma, you can go now our buisness here is finish thanks Marcie"

"It's Maria! We've been dating since we were thirteen you still can't get my name correct"

"Yo are you crazy we never dated I just told yo insecure ass that so I could have hit and continued to hit" I laughed.

Her eyes got watery "You took my virginity Kareem, your the only guy I've ever been with, I've been waiting for yo ass for years and you still treat me like crap I only see you when you wanna fuck me or want me to suck your dick"

"Marcie in life you can't always believe everything a nigga tell you because in reality we niggas ain't shit we tell you what you want to here so we hit then we turn into magician"

She screamed "Ahhhhhh FOR THE LAST FUCKING TIME MY NAME IS MARIA! MARIA! I hate yo ass nigga don't ever call me again just stay the fuck away from me"

"Aight, now get out"

She got out and slammed the door "Girl if you break my shit imma break my foot far up you narrow ass quit playing with me"

"I hope your daughter get plays by a nigga just like you"

"I hope you continue to get play by niggas like me stupid ass"

I started my car and pulled off heading home. I checked my phone to see that I got a bunch of calls and text from Yasmine and my grandma and some niggas from the trap but mostly from Jamal.
I decided to call my brother back first.
He answered immediately.
"Where the fuck are you I've been blowing up your phone!" I heard Yasmine voice screamed into my ears sounding like she's crying.

"How did you get my brothers phone? Where is he? And why are you crying?"

"If you would have answered your phone you would have known that Jamal and Tiara got into a crash and me and your grandmother are at the hospital asshole " she cried.

"Yasmine quit playing with me and give my brother the phone I gotta talk to him"

"Are you dumb nigga? Get yo ass over here I wouldn't play about something like this" I could hear the seriousness in her voice.