CHAPTER FOURTEEN
I sat on Nick's lap in the living room while we all watched TV. Nick slid his palms in between my thighs and held me with a tight grip. "Nah fuck boy, you don't know me! I dare you to even try to come my way; I'll murder you where you stand!" Niko yelled into his phone. Then, he hung up. "Who was that?" I worried. "It's just some nigga named Terry who I have beef with. The nigga keep talking big cash money shit!" Niko replied, rubbing his temples. "Well, what the nigga say?" Nick asked. "He was like, 'I'ma shoot you, yo mama, yo sister' just some bullshit man!" Niko was infuriated. "Well, I got too many niggas out here who'll take care of his ass with no remorse." Nick snarled, sitting me on his side. "What's the nigga name again?"
He pulled out his phone. "Terry Jones. That nigga gone learn, matter of fact, I want to fight this motherfucker!" Niko said. Nick chuckled to himself. "The nigga is obviously weak. If he got to shoot you, don't you think he can't fight?" Nick had a good point. I sighed. "I don't want no danger near any of my family y'all two," I warned. They both turned their attention to me. "No worries baby," Nick smiled, and winked. I playfully rolled my eyes, and sat on the floor with my babies. Minutes later, Bahja sat next to me.
"Maya, what's the problem? I heard Niko yelling from the basement," she said. I sighed. "Just some nigga named Terry trying to start shit with my brother." I replied. Bahja's eyes widened. "Terry who?" she inquired. "Jones, you know the nigga?" I raised my eyebrows. "Maya, you don't remember Terry? My ex, the one who always didn't like you, or Niko?" she snarled. It took me some time to think. "Wait—that fuck nigga Terry you dated freshmen year?" I exclaimed. She nodded her head. "What the fuck," I sighed. "What he wants with Niko?" Bahja asked. "I mean, I don't know. I only know that they have beef for whatever reason." I nonchantly said. "Well, they never liked each other," Bahja chuckled in a matter-of-fact tone. "True that, but he's talking about hurting us," I said. Bahja's expression change, it seems as if she already knew it. "Well—I wonder why he would do that," she said nonchantly. I shook my head. "I don't know," I shrugged. I looked into both baby rockers, and seen that my babies were awoke.
"Hey mama's boo boos!" I cooed. Nichayah cracked a little side smile. That melted my heart. "I love the both of y'all!" I cooed to both babies. "Hey Maya, I need to uh, run home, I'll see y'all tomorrow," Bahja stood up. "Okay," I said slowly. Then, Nick and Niko came back into the living room. "Where Bahja go?" Niko asked. "Home, I guess," I replied. Nick came to sit next to me in front of the babies. "Hey babies," he tickled their stomachs. They both kicked their little feet, and it was the cutest thing. I pulled my phone off the coffee table, and pulled up my Instagram app. I began to take a sixteen second video of the babies.
"Hey babies, hey babies," Nick cooed tickling their stomachs. I smiled, and posted the video. I slid my phone into one of the pockets of my jumper. Then, Nichayah made a pout face, and then began to whine. "What's the matter with daddy's princess," Nick pouted as he took her out of the rocker. He rubbed her mouth, and she was hungry. He stood up holding her in his buff arm, and went in the kitchen. I scooted in front of Nichayan.
"Mommy's man hungry too?" I cooed. He made baby gurgles, and kicked his feet. I got up, and went into the kitchen. Nick was feeding Nichayah some formula as I fixed a bottle of formula for Nichayan. I went into the living room, picked Nichayan up and began to feed him. I sat on the sofa while feeding him. As I fed him, thoughts and suspicion about how weird Bahja acted rummaged my mind. As I was deep in my thoughts, Niko plopped next to me.
"It's weird as hell how Bahja left out of nowhere," Niko curiously said. I nodded my head. "Right," I replied. "I wonder where her crazy ass went." Niko wondered. I giggled. "She ain't crazy Niko," I laughed. "The hell you say, you should have seen when I smashed shawty! She was like the motherfucking exorcist like 'Aw yeah! Fuck me baby! Fuck me!'" he was flickering his tongue up and down shaking his head side-to-side "and all that other crazy shit!"
I was drowning in laughter. I was laughing to the point where I was crying. Even Nick was coming into the living room, drowning in laughter as well. "I'm for real while y'all low down asses laughing!" Niko exclaimed. "Hey Maya sweetie, I need to go home. I'm homesick and need to get the house cleaned up," my mother chimed in. "Let me see your car right quick to take her home," Niko said. "They on the coffee table," I replied, wiping tears and burping my son. Niko jumped up and grabbed my car keys, walking to the door with our mother. "And don't go be seeing no hoes!" I called out to Niko. He laughed as he walked out of the door. Nick sat next to me with sleeping Nichayah on his shoulder. I was rocking Nichayan on my chest as they both went to sleep. One-by-one, Nick and I put the babies in their cribs and came back into the living.
"What's up momma?" Nick wrapped his arms around my waist. I laughed. "Alright now, you know I can't nothing for six weeks!" I jokingly laughed. He smirked lowering his head to my neck, planting soft kisses and squeezing my ass softly. "I didn't say I wanted to fuck. What's wrong with giving my queen some face?" he smooth-talked into my neck. I smirked. "I don't see what would be so wrong with that," I smirked, rubbing my hands along the back of his neck and head. He picked me up by the butt, knowing that I love that. He walked into our bedroom, and closed the doors behind us.
He fell on the bed with me, planting juicy kisses to my lips. The more we kissed, the more aroused I got. He unzipped my jumper, and slowly pulled it off, tossing it on the floor. He took my hair out of my bun and sat the bun-maker on the bed side table. He rose up, and pulled off his wife beater. I smiled, rubbing on his tattoo on his stomach. He smirked, laying on top of me, planting more soft kisses on my lips. He snapped off my bra, and tossed it to the side of the bed. He started a kissing trail down my chest sucking all on my breasts. He continued down my chest beginning to suck on my belly button area. I tensed up when he did that, but he rubbed my back signaling me to relax. I sighed along with letting out a moan. He did tongue tricks to my belly button that was tickling. I giggled watching him to do it. He smiled and lowered his head to my twat area. He removed my underwear with his teeth. He spreaded my legs, and put them on his shoulders. He started to give me head. The more he stroked with his tongue, the more I threw my head back, gripping the sheets. My moans grew stronger and louder as he was doing it. He took two of his fingers and began to play with my clit as he did tongue tricks inside of my vagina.
"Nick!" I squealed, panting. He shook his head a little, giving me more pleasure. A big pee sensation came upon as he continued his tongue tricks. "Nick, I have to pee!" I moaned. "Just come," he managed to say. "It's not cum, I swear I g-got to p-pee!" and then it was I skeeted all on him. "Nick, I peed on you!" I exclaimed. He laughed. "You squirted ma." he said. I was surprised. I always thought there were women who squirted and some who didn't. I thought I was one of the ones who didn't. Well, Nick changed that.
"Lay back ma, I ain't done yet," Nick said. I lay back as Nick lay on top of me, including me absorbing his body heat. He kissed and sucked on my neck, probably giving me numerous of hickies. He lowered his hand on to my twat and began to rub my sacred spot. I bit my lip as I was being teased more, and even more. "I bet I can make you cum just with my fingers," he said into my neck, biting on it. I couldn't do anything, but moan more and more. He sped up his pace, and my legs were tensing up tighter. "Want to cum for me baby? Just go ahead."
I began to feel a rush from my head, and my orgasm began to come on stronger and even stronger. Before I knew it, I busted twice onto Nick's hand. He raised his fingers up to his mouth and sucked all the cum off. He lowered his head to his head to my vagina and cleaned up my cum with his mouth. I sighed, rubbing his head. He raised his head to my sweaty face and kissed my lips. "It gets better when those six weeks are up," he smirked, inches away from my lips. I smiled while slightly panting and he lay next to me. I laid my head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around my waist. He laid me on top of him, and I went to sleep on his chest.
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Thug's Passion {BOOK ONE}
General Fiction"Hustling is what I do....I have no choice. This is my everyday life-it's a Thug's Passion." - Maya. The struggle through life is real. Maya Streeter is the seventeen year old who struggles through regular daily life. Taking in abuse every day, Maya...