Melanie Wright
This nigga been acting shady lately and won't tell me what's going on. I tried numerous times talking to him, but he just act like I'm not even here. I have three kids to think of and I don't need a fourth. Keiya, Kyra, and Kameron are enough. Now he talking about some off the wall shit.
"Tyrese what the fuck are you talking about?" I asked for the hundredth time tonight. I placed my hand on his shoulder, but he shrugged it off like it burned. I raised my eyebrow.
"What the fuck is your problem?" I asked.
"You my fucking problem?! You got me looking stupid in front of people when you fucking Andy behind my back." He yelled. I looked at him like he was crazy.
"You think I'm fucking Andy." I asked more like stated.
"I seen the messages in both y'all phone and I seen the pictures." He said.
"Whatever Ty. I'm not about to play with you. I don't even fucking like them damn people. I just put up with them when you're around them. You think I would do some shady shit like that, after being with you for 5 years? I've been through so much shit with you and this what it all boils down to? I've been by your side for years and this what I get? I told you that Andy was making passed at me and you said you'd tell him to lay off, but he still doing the shit. Ty you really got me fucked up. And if anything you probably the one cheating, 'cause last time I checked I'm home all fucking day taking care of our kids and you, but I don't get so much as a thank you. I haven't even had time for myself because I'm being a mother while you be gone all day, every day doing what I don't know. So miss me with that bullshit. If you want to believe them bitches over me, then it's over. I'm not about to do this with you anymore. Just pack your shit and go. I'm tired of you, your brother, your friends, and them endangered species." I said.
"Trix said you would say that shit. All y'all hoes the same." He said. I looked around to make sure he was talking to someone else and not Melanie Wright. I bust out laughing. This nigga must have me confused with someone else or himself. I politely walked into the kitchen and grabbed some knives.
"I'mma show you a hoe. I'mma hoe but I stayed with your ass, even after you raped and beat the shit out of me when I was pregnant with Keiya! I'm a hoe, but here you are living in this hoe's house! I'mma a hoe that you love, but sometimes don't know if this relationship is worth it!" I said. He looked at me like I was crazy - which I am - and shocked. Yeah, I heard about everything they said about me and I was and still am livid. Everybody will smile up in your face and say they love you or that their your friend, but half of that shit be fake as fuck. He tried to say something, but he couldn't justify this. I started cutting his ass. I was done.
"WHAT THE FUCK MEL?!" He screamed as I sliced his arms. I just laughed.
"I'm showing you how crazy I really am." I said. He started running toward the door. I was on his ass like white on rice. I was throwing knifes at his ass. One landed in his shoulder blade.
"Ahhh!" He screamed running out the house. I just laughed and watched him run to his car.
Scary ass.
"And don't bring yo stupid ass back here. We done. Finto punta!" I yelled out as he jumped in his car.
"Fuck you bitch!" He yelled.
"Yo momma a bitch!" I yelled back. I don't give a fuck that I said that either. He and all them can kiss my ass. Lately his momma been throwing slick shots and giving me attitude. I don't know what she going through, but she better fix it. He almost crashed his car trying to speed off.
That's what his ass get.
I walked away from the door, leaving it open. I needed to change my locks and I'm putting his shit out.
After I had my locks changed and all his shit thrown outside I turned on the sprinklers. I laughed watching his clothes, shoes, and jewelry get wet.
I went upstairs and grabbed my phone. I knew exactly who could relieve this tension. Shit I'm single. Fawk you mean.
"Wassup baby?" Damien's deep voice boomed through the phone. I smirked. We might just best friends, but I know he likes me more then he puts on at times.
"How you doing Big Daddy?" I asked. He chuckled.
Damn just his laugh alone get me wet. When Ty started acting up I had a shoulder to cry on. Now that shoulder to cry on gone be my dick to ride on. Watch and see what I tell you.
"You shot out." He said. I laughed.
"Tell me something I don't know." I said.
"For real baby, why you calling me during booty call hours?" He asked. Lately he had started calling me baby and I damn sure didn't stop him for calling me that either.
"I'm lonely." I said.
"You finally got rid of ole boy, huh?"
"Yup." I said. Don't get me wrong I love Ty, but it was only so much I could take. He crossed the line too many times. I'm done. Time for me to get with a real man.
"So what you want from me?" He asked.
"I want to feel you." I purred. I heard him groan.
"Are you playing with yourself daddy?" I asked. Shit he should let me do that for him.
"You got a man on hard I don't have a choice." He grunted.
"Yes you do. Let me service you." I said as I rubbed myself.
"Fuck! I'm on my way." He grunted. I smirked, hanging up the phone. Mel bout to get some dick. I did my happy dance.
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"Mmm! Yes, fück me, baby! Fück me! Oooh God!" I screamed as Damien's 10 inches hit all the right spots.
"Shit, you're so wet, baby." Damian stroked me harder.
"Fück, I'm gonna nut!"
"Yeah, let that shit go! You can cum in my püssy...nut baby!" I moaned. Good thing I had started getting the shot two years ago. I know I didn't need it, but shit it came in handy. Plus I did it with Quinta, so she wouldn't be lonely. They still don't know Ty had a vasectomy and it ain't their business.
I rubbed my clït in order to cüm with Damien and after a few more strokes, we both climaxed with a roar, collapsing and cuddling up with each other.
He kissed my neck, leaving love bites. I moaned.
I never did tell you all about Damien. So let me now. Damien is 30 years old, owns his own detective agency, 6'0, and 200lbs of milk chocolate muscles that females couldn't get enough of, but above all was his long, thick manhood. I met him a couple of years back when I was younger and we became good friends. Plus, he has always been good friends with my dad and the family. Even after he admitted to liking me he never once over stepped his boundaries. I respected him for that. Only a real man could ever do some shit like that. That's another reason why I think he joined the army, but I'll never know his reason other then the money.
"Round 2?" I asked. He grunted in reply.
Before I could say anything else Damien abruptly cut me off by a kiss, pressing his lips to mine, and then coaxed his tongue into my mouth, licking and teasing my tongue.
I pushed my tongue into his mouth to play with his. His kisses traveled down my body to my püssy.
"Mmm, Mel." He moaned against my lips. I pushed away slightly. The feeling was too damn good.
"Just enjoy it, Mel. 'Cause I know I am. Come on." He said, coaxing more kisses from me, while circling my clït.
"I want to make you cüm." As he spoke his hand moved up my thigh and between my legs. I parted my legs and welcomed his tongue on my clït.
Damien slithered his tongue like a snake over the lips of my püssy. I closed my eyes tight and enjoyed the sensation. My nails massaged his head as he licked and bit my clït with manic aggression.
"Baby...shït." I purred.
"Oooh what're you doin' to me."
"I told you already."
"Oh." I moaned.
Damien licked my labia lips gently. He took his thumb and index finger, opening me up then his tongue licked around my lips a bit more before finding ny clït. He lashed at my clït, causing me to arch my back.
"Oh, oh my goodness." I whispered, rotating my hips as he drove his tongue deeper into me.
Damien made his way up. He pushed my breasts together and began teasing and sucking my nipples with his tongue. The way his tongue flicked across my breasts drove me insane.
"Yes, suck harder. Bite them!" He did as told. The pain and the pleasure was just right.
Damien pulled away and teasingly slid his dïck up and down the center of my wet slit as I ached for him to enter me. As the tips of my fingers played with my clït, Damien inserted himself deep within me. His ten inches of chocolate was slowly giving my coochie some much needed tender, love, and care. Yasss Lawd!
I scratched his back in agony and moaned.
"Ooh, baby, give me that dïck."
Our bodies melted into each other, becoming one.
"Yeah, Mel, this is what you need. That's why I'm doing this."
"Don't stop...ooooh, fuck."
"Mmm, fück." He had me creaming. It felt too damn good.
Before I knew it, I'd been flipped over. My sticky white cream saturated Damien's dïck, stroking me from behind.
"Ahh!" I yelled in pure pleasure.
"Mmm...Ooooh...Oh Damien!"
With each thrust, I knew Damien was getting closer to a climax. He had clasped a hand on my bare thigh as he drove deeper into me, causing me to scream again and again in pleasure.
"Ahhh! Mmmm." I moaned before biting down on my bed sheets to muffle herself.
"Oh!" Damien breathed out as he he was about to cüm.
"Damien!" I screamed, cüming.
"Fück Mel!"
Damien came inside me when he heard me moan his name. His seed filled me up and we rode out our orgasms. The two of us just stared at each other as our orgasms subsided.
"I know you might still love him, but I can treat you better then he can. You know how I feel about you Melanie. Just give me one chance." He said. I bit my lip, thinking. I just got out a relationship a few hours ago, but who's to say that Ty gone get his shit together, plus I just don't have the time to be playing games with none of them. I knew I felt some type of way for Damien too. What if this was how things we meant to be in the first place? I sighed. You know what? Fück it. I'm just gone do it.
"Yes I'll be your girl."
A/N:
Damien in MM.
Mel got that ass lol!
Mel and Ty both mixed words.
Who do you think is in the wrong?
Ty mom was throwing shade. Why y'all think?
Ty gone for good.
Damien and Mel had sex!
Are they moving too fast?
Mel and Damien a couple. What are your thoughts about that?
How you think Ty gone react when he find out?