Page 6 of What You Do To Me
“Ahh, Jawan, got damn,” I said, and my pussy squirted all over his stomach.
“Oowwee she a squirter!” he said, smiling down at me. “I’mma have some fun with you.”
Pulling out of me, he told me to get on all fours, and I happily obliged. Entering me from behind, he paused again before he started to stroke again. Hitting me from an angle, he started to talk his shit.
“Tell daddy who this pussy belongs to, Tio. I wanna hear you talk to me.” I was cross-eyed at this point. I couldn’t say shit. That didn’t sit right with him because he grabbed my hair and pulled me back so that my back was against his chest.
“You don’t hear daddy talking to you, Tiomi? Answer me, Baby, if you want me to make that pussy cum again.” I was so damn turned on.
“Please, Baby, I need it. Make me cum again, Baby,” I begged him. Squeezing my hair tighter, he chuckled at my desperation.
“Well, tell me what I wanna hear, Baby.” This time I answered him the best that I could.
“Yy-yyo-yours, Baby! It’s yours!” I screamed out in pleasure. Letting my hair go, he made me arch my back deeper.
“Yeah, and don’t you forget it.” From that point forward, we went at it all night.
CHAPTER
FIVE
Jawan
It was about six in the morning and I was just laying here with Tiomi on my chest, thinking. I knew I wanted her to be my girl before, but after she put that pussy on me last night ain’t no way I would let her be with another nigga. Was I ready to settle down, hell nah, but she ain’t ‘bout to be with another nigga, either. So I’mma just have to do what I gotta do to lock her pretty ass down. I don’t wanna have to kill her before I marry her fine ass.
She ain’t finna have my baby around that bitch ass nigga, either. Speaking of my baby, it was around the time that she woke up, so I slid from under Tio, went to take care of my hygiene, and get my baby up. As soon as I walked into her room, I saw her standing in her crib. She saw me and had that pretty ass smile on her face, which made me return the favor and pick her up.
“I knew it was about time for you to get up, Pretty Girl. Let’s go see what we got to eat on in here,” I said to her as we walked into the kitchen.
I sat her in the chair shit her moms had for her in here, then went to the refrigerator. Tiomi ain’t have shit in here that I couldwork with. A nigga can’t cook for shit, I normally had my granny or one of them hoes to cook for me. I grabbed the milk and Cinnamon Toast Crunch that she had in here and hooked me and Rae up.
“This ain’t none of that bullshit your mama be making you eat Rae Rae, Daddy gone introduce you to real,” I said to her. She just said some shit to me in her lil’ baby talk like she knew what I was saying.
After we ate, I got Jarae and me ready for the day, we were twinning in our Nike track suits and air maxes. Once we were straight, we set off to find Tio. She still ain’t came out the room. I know I fucked her fine ass into a coma last night but got damn. She was coming out of the bathroom by the time we walked in.
“Why you got her dressed like a lil’ boy, Jawan?” she frowned. I laughed and told her hating ass to get off our backs.
“Let me throw something on, then I'll make us some breakfast,” she said walking into her closet. I sat Rae on the bed, walked up on her, wrapped my arm around her waist and kissed her neck.
“Naw, me and my shorty ate. Get dressed, so we can head out though. I feel like splurging on y’all today.”
That made her turn, pull away, and say, “Head out? I work in an hour Jawan and Rae has to go to the sitter.” Sucking my teeth, I grabbed Jarae up off the bed.
“You know better than to think I was asking you, Tiomi, and match our fly, my baby.”
Me and my baby went to the living room to wait on her mama to do exactly what the fuck I said. I don’t give a fuck about that little job she got. Hell, if it's up to me she wouldn’t be working no way. She can focus on going back to school and finishing her shit up to be a nurse.
We were now in my Tesla, headed to Bal Harbour, so I could spoil my ladies. I know I was moving fast, but I never had thisfeeling before, and for some reason, I’m not ready to give that up. I grabbed Tio’s hand and kissed the back of it.
“Fuck you got an attitude for, Ma?”
She looked my way and rolled her eyes. “You may think you’re Jarae’s father Grim, but you’re not mine.”
I chuckled and replied, “I don’t THINK I’m shit, that IS my muhfuckin’ kid. This is legit the last chance you get with that shit, and I was definitely daddy when I was putting my son in your uterus last night.” I laughed when she smacked my arm. “And chill with that Grim shit. You love trying a nigga, Tiomi. Why you don’t quit, anyway? Granny ‘bout to get outta there soon, and you can focus on school.” Sighing at my question, she turned her body in my direction.
“It’s not that simple, Babe, I need a cushion, a security blanket. It’s not just me that I have to think about.” Once again, she was saying some irrelevant shit.
“Ma, your parents left you laced, and y’all got me, fuck you mean a security blanket?”
