No Justice No Peace (21 page)

            “Suck me, Kiley,” she moaned, while closing her eyes and rubbing my baldhead. “I want you to fuck me and suck me good, baby.”

I didn’t say a word. She opened her eyes and stared at me. “You are so fucking fine when you’re angry like this. Hurry up and put your dick inside of me.”

I lowered Jada’s leg and stepped backwards to remove my jockey shorts.  As my long and fat hard dick plopped out, Jada looked at it and smiled.  She held a tight grip on it, pulling it to her.  She placed it between her legs, and teasing her just a bit, I rubbed it against her soaking wet walls. I felt her moistness, and the feel of her pussy lips curved to my dick, stiffening me even more. 

Able to handle her weight, I picked her up and held her legs in my arms while her back was against the wall.  She reached down and directed my pipe inside of her.  As it found its way, I kept my rhythm at a mediocre pace, until we got more into it.  Soon, I sped up and listened as our bodies smacked hard against each other.  Jada held tightly around my neck and squeezed her eyes together, as the feeling was as good to her as it was to me.

            “That’s right, baby,” she screamed, as I pounded her harder. “Fuck your pussy how your want to. This pussy is yours and will forever be yours.”

            I hated that her words excited the hell out of me, and that Anna could never please me in the way that Jada could. Her words excited me so much that damn near every muscle in my body worked hard and caused sweat to drip from both of our bodies. Getting tired, I lowered her legs and got down on my knees.  Jada pulled up a chair beside her, and placed her foot in it to keep her balance.  I dived right into her creamy slit.  I sucked her juices when she came and I backed against the dresser behind me so she could return the favor.  She got on her knees and worked me with her hands first.  And as she took me deeply into her mouth, I closed my eyes, taking long deep breaths. Working me like a porn star, Jada had my dick sopping with her saliva.  She moaned about how good it tasted. I’d damn near lost my balance, as I made my way to the back of her warm throat.  Before I came, I wanted to pull out. Jada wouldn’t let me, though.  Since she didn’t, I exploded and watched my cum rush from her mouth and down her face.

“Damn,” I yelled, and unable to hold back my emotions. “You are so good at that shit!”

   Nowhere near finished with her, I helped Jada up from the floor and placed her hands on the dresser.  Her ass is what I admired the most, so I stood behind her and smacked my dick against her butt to give myself a rise.  As my dick grew, it became more hungry for her.  I separated her butt cheeks and maneuvered my way in.  The feel of her insides were so moist and warm that I couldn’t even move. 

            “Ju…just stay in this position for a minute and don’t move,” I said, taking slow strokes inside of her.  Of course, she didn’t listen and started bouncing her ass against me. I squeezed her hips tightly and concentrated on my insertions.

            No doubt, Jada and me were throwing down.  She continued to talk her dirty shit, and soon, I joined in with her.  I couldn’t help myself, but it had been a long time since I’d gotten my fuck on with anybody like this.  I loved being with Anna more than anything, but I wanted to sweat, I wanted to fuck how I wanted to fuck, and more than anything, I needed some pussy that could work me like I wanted it to.  Jada’s was doing just that, and for the moment, I desired to be nowhere else but right here with her.

            Time flew by.  I had to pick Desmon up from school around three so I hurried to wrap shit up with Jada.  I’d already come three times within the hours and she was on come number five.  Her legs were high on my shoulders, and as I gave it everything I had, her body started to tremble.

            “You have been too damn good to me,” she said, while gritting her teeth. “Don’t you want to fuck like this for the rest of your life!”

            I didn’t answer but it sure as hell didn’t sound like a bad idea.  Jada came, and afterwards, I dropped her legs on the bed.  I took deep breaths and so did she.  We were drained, but the evidence of two satisfied individuals was written on both of our faces.

            I wiped the sweat from my forehead and removed myself from between her legs.  I helped her off the bed and wrapped my arms around her.

            “Do you think we have time for a shower?” she asked.

            I looked at my watch.  It was two o’clock. “I don’t think so.  I gotta go get Desmon from school.”

            “Then, when are you going to take me home?”

            “Now.  Put your clothes on so we can go.”

            “I at least need to go wash up.  Give me a few minutes, okay?”

            Jada and me quickly washed up, and before I knew it, it was already two-thirty.  I rushed her because she seemed to be taking her time. I was about to pull off and leave her, but she quickly jumped into the car.

            “Damn!  I can’t move no faster,” she griped.

            I disagreed after what she’d just put on me.

            “Okay, so maybe I can.  I know what you’re thinking, Kiley.”

            “You’re not my mind reader, au-ight?  I know what I’m thinking too, and you have no idea.”

            “Yes I do.  You’re feeling guilty.  You hate that you gave in to me, but you need to understand that we have a lifetime bond.  One that will never be broken, no matter what.”

            “No, sorry, that’s not what I’m thinking.”

            “Then, what are you thinking?”

            “Do you really want to know?”

            “Yes, I really want to know.”

            I hesitated. “Na, you really don’t want to know.  It might hurt your feelings.”

            “It won’t be the first time you’ve hurt my feelings and I’m sure it won’t be the last.  However, if you want to sit there and deny that you didn’t just enjoy what went down between us, then I don’t want to hear it.  You’re a damn liar if—

            “Aw, I thoroughly enjoyed myself.  No doubt, baby-girl, that coochie you working with is off the chain.  I know better than your husband how it can make a nigga clown.  Remember, I’ve been there before.”

            “Then what’s your gripe about?”

            “Who said I had a gripe?  You just asked what I was thinking about and I said that I didn’t want to tell you.”

            She folded her arms. “What’s on your mind, Kiley?  I can all ready tell whatever it is, it ain’t good.”

            “Aw, it’s good.  Maybe too good.”

            Jada pushed my shoulder as I drove. “Let it out. Tell me what’s on your mind.”

            I sped up to make it to Desmon’s school, since I was already five minutes late. “If you must know, I’m thinking about this young lady I’ve been seeing.”

            “Please.  After I just gave you what I did, you have the audacity to be thinking about another bitch?”

            “She ain’t no bitch.  But if you really want to know, I was thinking about her the whole time I was fucking you.”

            Jada bit her bottom lip. “Kiley, don’t play with me.”

            “I’m not playing.  I…I was thinking about how I wish she had the capabilities of fucking and sucking me like you do, but I guess I can’t have it all, huh?”

            “So, you messing with an inexperienced ho that can’t even satisfy your manly needs?”

            “She’s far from being a ho. Actually, she’s a beautiful woman that don’t deserve to have a man like me in her life.  As me and you did our thing, that became more apparent to me.  It was kind of like a wake up call, you know?”

            “No, I don’t know.  However, I do know that if she can’t keep up then she’s bound to be replaced.  Her replacement is sitting right next to you and I ain’t going nowhere anytime soon.”

            I ignored Jada’s comment, and before I knew it we were at Desmon’s school.  He stood by the steps, talking to this chick who sat on the steps next to him.  When he saw my car, both of them headed my way.

            Jada stared at him. “He is so cute, Kiley.  Damn!  I can’t believe how much he looks like Kareem.  That shit is scary.”

            “Do you think he look that much like Kareem?”

            “Hell, yeah!  He look like you, too, but the color of his eyes make him look more like Kareem.”

            No doubt, I was glad to hear that.  Desmon opened the back door and leaned his head down.

            “Do you mind if she come to the crib and help me with my homework?”

            “Who is she?” I asked, as I knew homework wasn’t on his agenda.

            “Lamyah.  Lamyah Melrose.  I need some help with my math and—

            “Just get in the car,” I said. 

            Desmon got in and she scooted in next to him.  As we drove off, Jada turned around and spoke to him.

            “Hey, what’s up?” he said. 

            “I’m Jada.  A long time friend of your daddy’s.”

            “I didn’t think my daddy had any friends.  But, you learn something new everyday.  Ain’t that right, Kiley?”

            “No doubt,” I said, looking in my rearview mirror at him. 

            He looked out the window at the car waiting at the stoplight next to us.  It was Gabrielle, the cheerleader he’d been seeing off and on, in the car with another brotha.  I could already see the brotha, but being in the backseat, Desmon couldn’t get a good look at his face.

            “Hey, man, edge up a lil bit,” he said. 

            “For what?” I said, as if I didn’t know why.

            “I need to see something.”

            Before I could edge up, the light turned green.  Trying to spare his feelings, I waited until the car made a left and took off before I moved. 

            “Did you hear what I said?” he asked.

            “I heard you, but I was thinking about something and got side tracked.”

            He sat back on the seat in deep thought.  He mumbled something to himself and I asked him to speak up.

            “I was just saying that I know whose car that was.”

            “What car?”

            He caught my eyes in the rearview mirror and just stared at me. 

            Jada gave me directions to her cousin’s place where she was staying. When we got there, she leaned in for a kiss before she got out.  I didn’t want to kiss her because I knew it would bring about many questions between Desmon and me.  Jada noticed my hesitance and took my face in her hands.  She gave me a smack on the lips and asked when we would see each other again.

            “I’on know,” I said.

            “What you mean, you don’t know?”

            “I mean, I don’t know.”

            “How about the weekend?”

            “I got plans.”

            “With who?”

            “None of your business. Now, go handle your business and I’ll call you later.”

            “You’d better.  And if you don’t, I know where to find you,” she said. She opened the door and got out. 

            Desmon got out of the back seat and sat in the front with me.  I waited until Jada got inside of her cousin’s house, and after she did, I drove off.

            I knew Desmon couldn’t wait to question me. “What’s up with big booty?” he asked. “She kind of got an attitude problem, don’t she?”

            “She ain’t the only one with an attitude—is she?”

            “Na, but…but things didn’t work out with you and Anna?”

            “Yeah, they working out.  And before you get started, Jada and me are just friends.”

            “Friends, huh?  Friends that…you know, get down every chance they get?”

            “Na, we don’t get down like that.  She had some issues and needed somebody to talk to.”

            “So, basically, y’all ain’t fucking?”

            “Man, why you all up in my business?” I said, getting irritated.  “I don’t need to discuss who I’m laying the pipe to with my son, do I?”

            “Hey, look, Mr. Attitude, I thought we were cool like that.  I guess I was wrong.”

            “We are cool, but some things I don’t care to discuss with you.”

            “Then, tell me now.  Things like what?  That way, you don’t get all bent out of shape when I bring certain things to your attention.”

            I took a deep breath. “Desmon, not now.  We’ll discuss all of this a lil later on, au-ight?”

            He didn’t say another word, but I knew he was trying to put the guilt trip on me about Anna.  He didn’t have to because I was already starting to feel bad about my decision not to see her again. I knew she was looking forward to spending time with me this weekend, and unfortunately, that wasn’t going to happen.