Atlanta, Georgia
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It was a week after Thanksgiving making it December 1st. Meech had texted Mai multiple times and didn't receive a response. Deedra was quick to get back on good terms with him but she still wanted her lickback. She planned to fuck up Mai and Malaysia.
Meech had to admit he was caught. He didn't expect his two worlds to crash. A week without fucking Mai or communicating a her was messing with his head. He knew he was catching some type of feelings for her.
Thanksgiving was horrible for the both of them. Mai had to explain to her mother why she had a bruise on her face and Deedra barely wanted to show her face at June's house because she knew everyone was going to think she got beat up.
As for Lakinna, she meant what she said. She was bound to get her lickback and didn't care about Terri's feelings. Terri was no longer her friend so she could do whatever with whomever.
"What made you finally want to fuck with me?" Jessie looked over at Lakinna as they laid in her bed in her off-campus apartment. The two were now watching a Tyler Perry movie on her Roku TV. They had just finished three rounds of intense sex and she wasn't going to lie, Jessie had a big dick. She could understand why Terri and a lot of other girls were obsessed with him.
"I decided to give you a chance." She chuckled, knowing what she said was a lie, "And I don't regret anything." Jessie chuckled to her response as he laid on her and closed his eyes. He was tired because she had some good pussy. Even with the condom on it was better than Terri's.
Lakinna took this as an opportunity to grab her phone from her nightstand and take a picture of Jessie laying on her for her Instagram story. She wasn't in a relationship with anybody so she didn't have a problem posting him on social media. Lakinna quickly uploaded it on her story with the caption saying: "Forever get my lick back!" and laid back in the bed with Jessie.
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"Baby, we gon' go Christmas shopping?" Deedra smiled up at Meech as she laid in her king size bed with who she believed was her man.
"Dee, stop callin' me that shit." Meech got out of the bed and headed to the ottoman that was in front of the bed. He grabbed his black Gallery Department hoodie and slid out of his basketball shorts to put on his black Purple branded jeans, "I'm headin' out."
"Where, Demetrius?" She questioned sternly with wide eyes as she watched him move around the room to collect his items.
"You only callin' me that shit 'cause of Mai. Stop that shit, Deedra." Meech grabbed his black Dolce and Gabbana belt and looped it around his jeans, "I'll hit your phone later, Dee."
"We ain't even fuck." Deedra scrunched up her face watching him head for the bedroom door.
"Aight?" He looked at her crazy and headed out of the room. He hadn't fucked Deedra since the last time he fucked Mai. He was missing her and her presence. Deedra would suck his dick to make him get his shit off but it wasn't the same as Mai's warmth and wetness.
Making his way downstairs and out of the house, he locked the door once he closed it. Once Meech was in his car and settled, he pulled off making his way to Clark University. He didn't want to chase after no bitch but Mai wasn't a bitch. Meech always referred to her as otherwise until Thanksgiving.
He was heated that she wasn't texting him back. But, since he stopped messing with her more money was being made. Meech had enough money as is but his main goal was to take down Rico's gang and put them out of business in Atlanta. He needed to clear his head before doing so.
After about twenty minutes of driving, he parked his car in front of the complex and made his way into the building. He took the elevator to Mai's floor and began banging on the door. It took a minute before she answered. She opened the door wearing lounge shorts, pink fuzzy socks, and a Clark University t-shirt.
"Mee—"
"Fuck it take you so long to open the door for?" He cut her off, storming in. Mai wasn't able to find another quick fuck yet so she was taking advantage of her rose toy.
"I was laying down and I heard banging on my door like you the police." She closed the door, irritably, "Why are you here?"
He looked over her appearance, especially her face. He saw that it healed up from the bruise Deedra gave her. Deedra's face was still a little bruised due to her getting a round with Malaysia.
"I ain't 'bouta keep not seein' you." Meech licked his lips as she rolled her eyes.
"Oh well, Demetrius, you're a liar." She shrugged.
"Aint nobody lie. Deedra ain't my bitch. She a bitch I take care of."
"Why the fuck are you taking care of bitches? She should be able to take care of herself!" Mai mugged him thinking about Deedra.
"It's some messy shit, Mai." He pulled his pants up before he sat down, "You need to trust me." Mai didn't want to trust him. She hated liars. Her father was the biggest liar.
His drug slinging business got him thirty years in prison on top of a murder charge. He's been locked up for a while and to think she was fucking a drug dealer. All she could remember was her childhood in the visitation room talking to him from across a table once a week on Tuesday's and a couple of days on the phone.
Meech reminded her so much of her father. Buff, tall, serious, always attracted to different females. From the way he acted around her and on Thanksgiving, she knew he had a soft spot for her but she didn't care.
"I ain't trusting you, Demetrius. You can leave now."
"Lemme make it up to you." He stood up and made his way over to her. Grabbing her by her waist, he pulled her close. Mai's entire body felt numb. She missed his touch. Although it's only been a week, she was used to feeling him everyday.
Meech started kissing on her neck, leaving trails of wet kisses. He made his way to her lips and gave her multiple pecks before sliding his tongue in her mouth. Mai deepened the kiss as he lifted her up and carried her to her bedroom. He laid her on the bed and lifted her shirt off of her and then slid her shorts down, leaving her in her panties.
Meech slid her panties off and stuck two fingers inside of her wetness. She was always wet for him. From the moment he walked through the door and instantly after he touched her. Mai hated it but he loved it.
As he fingered her, she squirmed and moaned softly until he started sucking on her clit. Mai instantly felt an orgasm building up. Her clit was pulsating in his mouth. It wasn't long before she came and he licked it all up. She tasted good to him. Pulling his pants and boxers down after unlooping his belt, he positioned himself at her entrance.
Mai could see he was hard as she laid back on the bed. She was ready to feel it inside of her. It was something about Meech's dick that she couldn't get over.
He inserted himself inside of her slowly and Mai let out a loud, but soft moan. His favorite sound. Meech continued to stroke in and out of her as he hovered over top of her.
"Meech, I'm going to cum." She expressed as she continued to moan softly while they made intense eye contact.
"Who's pussy is this?" He bit his bottom lip as he used his freehand to flick her clit and kept eye contact with her.
"Yours." Mai moaned out. She couldn't take the pleasure. She came all over him causing him to pull out to switch positions.
"Turn the fuck around." Meech tapped the side of her thigh as she did what was told. Mai knew it was wrong to be fucking Meech especially after everything that went down on Thanksgiving. It's only been a week and she was giving in. Mai didn't know what to think of herself at this point, she just knew she was going to enjoy the moment.
He missed being around her and inside of her more than anything.