All I Want is that Hood Love 3 (13 page)

              “You can get out ma,” the guy with the long dreads advised me. His tone was totally different than what it was a while ago.

              I stood up and hopped out of the van. I was completely disoriented, when I saw that I was back at my apartment complex, and my car was parked right beside of the van.

              “Is this some kind of fucking joke? What the fuck is going on?” I asked looking back and forth between the two fools who had snatched me up.

              I was beyond pissed and I didn’t know what type of game they were trying to play, but the muthafuckas had my blood boiling.

              “Look ma, my boss is inside waiting on you. He’ll explain everything to you once you get inside; that ain’t our job to do. Here go ya keys,” he said with my keys dangling from his finger.

                I looked around trying to find some kind of answers. When I spotted Mega’s Range Rover, he didn’t have to say shit else. I snatched my keys from his hand and walked up to my apartment door. It was already unlocked, so I pushed the door opened, and came eye to eye with Mega. The look on his eyes scared the shit out of me!
Why the fuck is he looking at me like that?

              Mega was looking at me and I could see Satan himself in his eyes. He had more hate in them than I had ever seen and I didn’t understand why. Yes, I had been out on a date but he and I wasn’t together. My job was to give him time or had he forgot? He had to be out of his mind to even think that I was going to sit around like a damn fool. I mean Wesley and I wasn’t even that serious, well at least to me we wasn’t. He was just a friend. I couldn’t believe that Mega had his people to fucking snatch me up from a date as if I was his fucking teenage daughter. I closed the door and by the time I turned around, Mega was up in my face like a maniac.

              “WHAT THE FUCK YOU DOING WITH THAT NIGGA WESLEY, HUH TAYSIA? YOU WORKING FOR THAT NIGGA OR SUM, AND DON’T FUCKIN LIE?” he spat as his chest moved up and down hastily. He was breathing hard as hell. I could literally hear him breathing that’s just how mad he was.

              “What are you talking about Mega? I was out on a date with a friend! What, I can’t date now? I’m supposed to sit at home, all day every day, not have a life, and just wait for you! Is that what you want me to do?” I yelled back at him.

              “YO, YOU BETTER TONE THAT SHIT THE FUCK DOWN!!” He put his finger in my face and I slapped it away. I tried to walk away from him but he grabbed me and threw me down on the couch and got on top of me. He had his hands around my neck but not tight, so I was still able to breathe.

              “MEGA, YOU DONE LOST YO’ FUCKIN MIND! GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!” I demanded.

              “TAYSIA, I’MA ASK YOU ONE MORE MUTHAFUCKIN’ TIME! YOU WORKIN’ FOR THAT NIGGA?” Mega asked through clenched teeth. When he talked the only thing that moved were his lips.

              “No, I’m not working for him! Working for him how Mega? I don’t know even know what you are talking about!” I explained. He snatched me up and let me go. He stood up and began pacing the floor back and forth, as if he couldn’t think. He was trying to think but he couldn’t.              

              “TAYSIA, I SWEAR TO GOD…IF YOU WORKING FOR THAT NIGGA…” he gritted his teeth.

              “MEGA CALM DOWN! I’M NOT WORKING FOR HIM! PLEASE TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!” I yelled at him once again, because this conversation was going nowhere. He didn’t answer me. Instead, he continued to pace the floor.

              “You know what Mega, fuck you! I’m not working for nobody! I went out on a date with the nigga, that’s it! You have a problem with that, but you’re still running around here with another bitch on your arm and you expect me to sit at home and wait for yo’ ass! I have the slightest idea of what’s going on. You don’t have to believe me, but when you’re ready to talk like a man, I’ll be in my fuckin’ room!”

              With that being said, I went to my bedroom and slammed the door. I thought about texting Wesley to make sure he was okay but I was too fucking embarrassed.

              Moments later, Mega came in the room behind me. I was sitting up in bed with my back against the headboard, flipping through TV channels as if I really was trying to find something to watch, when I really wasn’t. Mega sat down at the foot of the bed blocking my view of the TV and placed his hands in his head.

              “How the fuck do y’all know each other Mrs. Lady?” he asked in a more calm tone.

              However, he still had his head resting in the palm of his hands, so I knew he was still upset. Sensing that he had calmed down a lil’ bit and was ready to talk, I muted the TV and put the remote control down so that we could have a logical conversation.

              “We met at the grocery store Mega, not too long ago. He just happened to be parked right next to me and he helped me put my groceries in the car. He asked for my name and if he could get to know me a little better. I declined but he insisted, so he gave me his number. After I heard you and yo’ lil’ bitch fucking that day at the cookout, I left and gave him a call,” I elucidated.

              Mega laid back on the bed and placed his hands behind his head. I watched him take a deep breath.

              “Did you see him while you were in the grocery store at all?” Mega asked and I shook my head no.

              “Was his car parked beside you before you went inside of the grocery store?” he asked.

              I thought for a second and shook my head no again.

              “You bait Taysia! That nigga using you as bait to get to me,” Mega angrily stated.

              I still wasn’t comprehending. Why the hell would he be using me to get to Mega? Sensing my confusion Mega elaborated.

              “It’s some shit going on out here in these streets, ma. That nigga Wesley has been sending his people to hit up my spots. He tryna take me out so that he can step up and take over my territory. That shit ain’t gone happen. That nigga going all out of his way that’s why he came after you, my fucking family! I gotta get this nigga before he gets me! Tonight was supposed to be the night, but you were there. When I found out you were there, I lost it! Nothing else mattered to me at that moment,” Mega stated.

              I didn’t want to believe what I was hearing but I knew that Mega wasn’t lying. That explained why Wesley constantly brought him up during our conversations. Not the one to talk about another nigga to the next man, I would immediately change the subject. Here I was thinking he was a decent guy, and the whole time he was using me to get to my baby daddy. Ain’t that a bitch. Mega stood up and came over closer to me.

              “I’m ready Mrs. Lady! No games, no bullshit, I’m done! All I want is you and my son.” Looking into my eyes he tilted my chin up and kissed me on my lips.

              “You sure you ready Mega?” I asked clinching my thighs together because that kiss had sent an electrical shock through my body.

              “I promise, I’m ready bae. I can’t take you even talking to another nigga. You belong me! You saw how I acted in the hospital that day when you were in labor?” He asked and I nodded my head up and down like a little girl. “Well that wasn’t shit! I’ll kill a muthafucka over this shit right here, understand?” he asked while still pecking my lips.

              “And Brittany…what about her?” I didn’t want to kill the mood, but I needed to know that what he was saying was how he truly felt.

              “What about her Mrs. Lady? Fuck her! Have I ever lied to you?” He stuck his hands in between my thighs, rubbed them softly and I squirmed.

              “No,” I gasped opening my legs making it more convenient for him.

              “You love daddy?” he asked rubbing his middle finger up and down the crotch area of my lace-trim thong panties.

              “Mmm hmm,” I moaned.

              “Tell me you love daddy!” He slid them to the side and inserted his finger inside of me.

              “Mmmmm shit, I love daddy,” I said while biting the corner of my bottom lip.

              “How much you love daddy?” He took his finger and began massaging my pearl.

              “I love daddy so fuckin’ much!” I confessed while bucking my hips from the sensation that his finger had caused.

              It had been awhile since I had some of daddy dick, and the anticipation was real. Removing his finger he brought it up, and placed it inside of my mouth so that I could taste my juices. I sucked on his fingers like I was giving head.

              “How that pussy taste, ma?” he asked biting down on his lip, while I continued to suck on his finger.

              “Mmmmm…it tastes delicious,” I whispered while staring him in his eyes.

              “You want some more?” he asked and I nodded my head.

              “Yeah daddy, I want more!” I opened my legs and he inserted two fingers inside of me, lathering it up with my juices and stuck them back inside of my mouth.             

              “Can daddy have some?” He worked his fingers in and out of my mouth and I nodded my head looking at him seductively.

              “Give daddy some!” he commanded, and I stuck my hand inside of my panties and worked my fingers around in the puddle that Mega had created. Removing my fingers, I brought them up to his lips and he attacked my fingers, licking and sucking them clean.

              “You taste so fucking good, ma!” he groaned.

              “Mega, take your clothes off,” I said through gasps.

              Mega stripped down, butt ass naked. No socks or nothing. His physique was even sexier with nothing on. He climbed on the bed and laid down beside me. He stroked his dick up and down. Every time I saw Mega’s dick, it looked as if it had gotten bigger. I got on my knees and wrapped my mouth around his man, sucking him until it was sloppy wet. I sat down beside him on the bed and he had no idea what I was about to do.

              “You ain’t the only one that have tricks up your sleeve, nigga!” I smiled, and laid back just a bit with my hands on the bed holding me steady, as I placed his dick in between the arch of my feet and stroked him up and down. I saw his abs tighten as I jacked his dick with my feet. Mega loved how pretty my toes were so I knew that this would send him over the edge. Especially since Bliss Nails, had given me the perfect pedicure. Stroking him gently with my feet, I grabbed my right titty and made circular motions with my tongue around my nipple.

              “Got…daaaaaaammn…ahh fuck ma! What you tryna do to a nigga?” Mega groaned as I worked his pole at a steady pace.

              Once I was done, I told him to sit back up at the foot of the bed with his feet on the floor. I got up and stood in front of him. Giving him a back shot, I bent over and placed my hands on edge of the dresser. I squatted down in between Mega’s legs, reached in between my thighs and placed all twelve inches of him inside of me.

              Instead of letting Mega do all the work, like he normally did, this would be all on me right here. I placed both hands on my knees and began throwing my ass in a circle. Mega was loving that shit, being that my ass was so huge.

             
SMACK!!!!
He slapped my ass and I picked up the pace. The gushy noise that my pussy was making was more motivation.

              “There you go Mrs. Lady! Show daddy you can handle that big muhfucka! There you go…mmmmmm!!” he groaned.

              Placing my hands back on the edge of the dresser for stability, I rocked my ass back and forth on his dick. Mega loves to be in control so I knew that I would only have control for that moment. Before I knew it Mega had picked me up by my thighs!

              Y’all, a bitch was up in the air, I ain’t lyin’! My hands were still holding on to the edge of the dresser but my feet were no longer on the floor. Instead, my legs and thighs were wrapped around Mega’s as he fucked me in the air from the back. That shit was hurting so damn good, I thought that I wouldn’t make ‘til the end.

              “Ahhhh!! Shit Mega, hold up bae! It’s too big!” I begged knowing that would only make him fuck me harder because that’s what I wanted.

              “SHUT UP AND TAKE THIS DICK BITCH!” I loved when he talked to me that way in the bedroom. Let him call me a bitch in a public, I’ll be ready to fight!

              “Ooooooh shit daddy! That dick feel so good! It’s in my tummy Mega!” I screamed and he pounded harder.

              “In yo’ tummy? That’s an insult! You ‘posed to feel this dick in ya chest!” Holding me by my waist he pulled all the way out leaving the tip in and rammed it inside of me, followed by deep, long, painful, pleasurable strokes, causing me to go limp as I tried my best to hold on to the edge of the dresser.

              “Baaaeee…I’m cumming!! I can’t feel…oooh…shit I’m weak…I’m weak daddy! Pleeeeaasee!” I panted mercilessly, and Mega wasn’t showing my ass any sympathy whatsoever.

              “YOU BET NOT MUTHAFUCKIN’ FALL!”

             
SMACK!
He smacked my ass, and I could feel it jiggling as he continued to fuck me. His grip got tighter around my waist and I knew it was about that time. He was on the verge of exploding. I didn’t want it to end but I don’t think that I could last any longer.

              “Mmm shit…I’m ‘bout to bust Mrs. Lady! Where you want it at?” he asked.

              “Wherever…you wanna…put it!” I told him and I meant that shit! Hell, if he wanted to plant some more seeds inside of me he could. At this moment, I really didn’t give a damn.

              “Turn ya ass around and catch it.” He snatched it out real quick and as soon as my feet hit the floor I turned around, dropped down on my knees, and opened my mouth, tongue hanging out and all. He jacked himself aggressively.

              “Arrrrggh! Fuck…Tay!” he grunted placing one hand on my shoulder as he shot a string of pearls in my mouth. I swallowed and allowed the rest to hit my lips so that I could lick it off.

              “Mmmmmm!!!!” I smiled looking up at him, as I ran my tongue across the cum that sat on my lips. I felt like I had just starred in a porno.

              “Ayo, Mrs. Lady, a nigga gotta stop fuckin’ wit’ yo’ wild ass!” We both laughed, as he helped me up off the floor.