Side Chic 3 (The Ratchetness Continues) (14 page)

             
“Tre what are we doing? You just said that this wasn’t what you wanted.” I said to him as he sucked on my nipples gently.

             
He allowed my nipple to slip form his lips. “Do you want me to stop?” He asked sucking my nipple back in his mouth.

             
“No but…” He put his finger up to my lip to quiet me. I reached up and took his hand kissing it. Then I wrapped my lips around his index finger, sucking on it. I hadn’t realized just how much I’d missed making love to him.

             
He stood up with my legs still wrapped around his waist. He laid me down on the sofa and then hurriedly removed his clothes. When he was done he got down on his knees beside the sofa and pulled me to the edge. I could feel my body trembling in anticipation of what I knew was about to come. He planted kisses on the insides of my thighs.

             
“Why are you trembling?” He asked. “If you want me to stop, I can.”
              I was shaking my head no before he could finish his sentence. “No…please don’t stop.” My body needed this. I hadn’t been with anyone since the last time that he and I had made love. That had been nearly five months before. Not only that but I figured that if we weren’t going to try and work on a relationship then this was probably going to be our last time together so I may as well lay back and enjoy. I felt his lips around my clit sucking gently and I closed my eyes and bit down on my lip. He held onto my hips as he sucked and licked my clit. It was feeling so good that I grabbed one of the throw pillows from the sofa and covered my face because I didn’t want to keep too much noise and wake up the kids. He got me off twice before coming up for air. When he stopped my legs were still shaking. I felt him take the pillow from over my face.

             
“What are you doing with that? You know it ain’t no fun if I don’t get to hear you scream.” He said as he inserted two fingers inside of me and began working them in and out of me playing in my wetness. “Damn Lala that pussy is wet and tight as shit. I’ve always loved how wet you get for me.”

I felt like my body was being tortured but in a good way. I moved slowly grinding on his fingers. He had my body on fire and I couldn’t wait to feel him
inside of me. I knew that I was going to regret giving him my goodies after it was all over and I went back home. I was going to regret the withdrawals that followed. His sex game was like dope. I’d never did drugs in my life but the way that I craved another dose of what he gave my body after I’d had a taste had to be equivalent to how a crackhead craved their next hit.

He removed his fingers from my juice box and put them to my lips so that I could taste my own juices. I opened my mouth an
d gladly accepted them. When I was done he stood up. His erection sticking straight out like a flagpole. My mouth started to water. “Get up and lean over the arm of the sofa.” He instructed stroking his erection. I got up but I didn’t lean over the sofa. I dropped down on my knees in front of him, moving his hand out of the way. I took him inside my mouth. I slurped on his dick like a Popsicle on a hot summer’s day. “Lala…mmm…damn that shit feels good.” He placed his hand on the back of my head and fucked the back of my throat. I took it like a pro as he pumped in and out of my throat. After less than a minute he pulled out. “Lean over the arm of the sofa. I don’t want to cum just yet.” This time I did as I was told. I got up off of the floor and leaned over the arm of the sofa. He got behind me and lowly entered me from behind. I let out a yelp when I felt him stretching my insides. “You alright?” He asked completely stopping.

“Yeah, I’m good.” He went all the way in, going as deep as he could and then grinding slowly while planting kisses on my back. He reached around me and found my clit with his fingers. “Gosh Tre, what are you trying to do to me?” I moaned as I felt my orgasm building. He didn’t answer he just continued what he was doing. A minute later, my entire body started to quiver as I gave in to my third orgasm.
“Oh shit!”

“That’
s what I was trying to do.” He pulled out of me and sat down on the sofa. I was still leaning over the chair arm trying to get myself together. My legs felt like spaghetti. “Come here and sit on this. I’m going to lay back and let you do some work.” I didn’t move for a few seconds. I had to wait until the feeling returned to my legs. When it did. I walked over and straddled his lap easing down on his erection. “Do you still know what to do with this dick?” He asked cockily.

I didn’t reply. I decided to let my pussy speak for itself. I started to bounce up and down on him. My breasts jiggling in his face. He reached up and began caressing them and sucking on my nipples. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride. Judging by the sounds that he was making he was enj
oying it too. He smacked me on my ass. “Ride this shit baby.” That only made me go harder. I picked up the pace. “Oh shit…I’m about to cum.” He announced lifting me up just before cum started to ooze from the tip of his dick. I kneeled down in front of him and licked up every drop, never taking my eyes off of him.

When I was done, I got up and went down the hall. I needed to clean myself up. I got in the shower and washed up quickly. I wanted to talk to Tre about what had just happened before he fell asleep. I got out of the shower, dried off, wrapped the towel around myself and brushed my teeth. By the time that I made it back down the hall,
he had slipped his boxers back on and was sprawled out on the chair.

“Shit!” I cursed aloud before going back down the h
all to the bedroom. I got in bed and looked over at the clock. The clock read 2:45am. I knew that I had to try and get some sleep because I had a long drive ahead of me in a few hours. I closed my eyes and in no time I was out like a light.

   Lala

“Lala…Lala…” I heard Tre calling my name and felt him shaking me gently. I opened my eyes and looked up at him, still half asleep. “Get up so that you can eat. I cooked breakfast.”

I sat up and looked over at the girl
’s bassinets but they were empty. “Where are the girls?” I asked throwing back the covers.

“They’re in the living room in they’re swings.” He paused and then added. “Mina is in there with them. She kept an eye on them for me while I cooked.”

My head snapped around. “Say what? Mina’s here? Why?” I immediately felt myself become upset.

“She came over to kick it with me…”

I jumped up off the bed. “What do you mean, she came over to kick it with you?” I tried my best not to raise my voice. My lips trembled and I felt the tears sting my eyes. “Gotdamn, you couldn’t wait until I left to kick it with her? So I guess it’s safe to assume that last night was just a good-bye fuck?” He dropped his head. I pushed him in his forehead causing his head to dip back. “Don’t drop your head! Answer me!”
              “Lala, don’t put your hands on me.” He warned giving me a serious expression that told me he wasn’t playing but seriously I didn’t give a flying fuck about how he was looking.

“Answer my question.” I demanded getting in his face.

He grabbed me by both arms and shook me. “No it’s not like that. I didn’t know that she was coming over this morning. She just popped up.” He explained through clenched teeth. “And no last night wasn’t a good-bye fuck. It shouldn’t have happened. I’d been drinking and you were upset and…”

“And shut the fuck up Tre! Just shut the fuck up!
” I jerked away from him and brushed past him. I went over to the dresser to get the clothes that I’d taken out the night before to wear. I didn’t want to hear shit else that he had to say. “I’m done. I am fucking done. I tried because I really do love you and I wanted us to try and raise our daughters together but obviously I’m not good enough for you so I’m done.”
              He walked over to where I was standing over by the dresser and grabbed me by the arm and spent me around so that I was facing him. “Stop talking stupid! I never said that you weren’t good enough for me. You know just as well as I do that if you and me try to be together it’s only going to lead to a lot of drama. I don’t want to have to play referee every time that Kisha comes around. I’m trying to get past that shit. Like I told you before, if the situation were different I would love to be with you. I know that you are a good woman and an excellent mother to my kids but I just can’t. Honestly at this point, I’d tell Kisha the same thing because I know that regardless of who I choose between the two of you. The other one will be hurt. I’ve hurt both of you enough and I don’t want to be the cause of anymore pain when it comes to either of you. We can raise our kids together as friends. We’ve been doing a good job of it this far. Please try to understand where I am coming from.”

“Whatever…” I jerked away from him again and grabbed my clothes from the dresser. I took them into the bathroom slamming the door behind me. I turned on the water in the sink and took a wash up. I didn’t have time for a shower. All I wanted to do was wash my ass, put on my clothes and get the fuck away from Tre!

I heard him on the other side of the door. “So that’s how you are going to act?” I ignored him and continued to wash up. “I know that you hear me talking to you.”

I still didn’t reply. When I was done washing up. I turned off the water, slipped on my clothes and brushed my teeth. I opened the bathroom door to
go back into the bedroom and found Tre standing beside the door wearing a frustrated expression. “Don’t you have company?” I snapped walking past him and grabbing my sneakers from beside the dresser and putting them on.

“I
’d expect this type of shit from Kisha but not from you.” Tre spoke further pissing me off. “Normally she’s the one flipping out and acting a damn fool. You are the one…”

“I am the damn fool!” I jumped up from the bed
pointing my finger in his face. “I am the one who has always put my feelings last and put yours first. The two years that you and I messed around, I always understood why you couldn’t be there on holidays or why we couldn’t go anywhere. No matter how it made me feel, I played my position and wore a smile on my face all for Tre. As long as you were happy. When I found out that I was pregnant and realized that my feelings for you had grown to the point that I might step out of my lane. I packed my shit and left because I didn’t want to cause you any problems. Because I knew how important Kisha and your boys were to you. I walked away from everything so that you could keep everything. Even though shit did still end up getting ugly down the road, you can’t say that I didn’t try to prevent it from being that way. At the end of the day, I overlooked everything that has happened in the past. I overlooked the fucked up way that you treated me and your daughters for months! And when you needed me, I was there without hesitation. That entire month that you were in the hospital, I was there. When you came home. You didn’t have to lift a finger because I was there.”

“I didn’t ask you to do all of that.” He countered.

“Exactly, you didn’t have to.” I spat.

He let out a frustrated breath. “I don’t want to argue with you. I apologize for hurting you and I apologize for last night.”

“You don’t have anything to apologize for.” I told him wiping my tear stained face with my hand. “I should’ve known better.”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing.” I replied. I was tired of talking and I only wanted to leave. I didn’t even want to be in the same space with him anymore or breathe the same air as him. I walked over to the dresser and brushed my hair up into a high ponytail.

“Are you going to eat before y’all leave?” Tre asked.

“Nah, I don’t have much of an appetite.” I wanted to get smart and tell him to feed it to Mina but decided against it. I couldn’t believe that he’d chosen that bitch after all I’d done to show him how much I cared. I didn’t regret anything that I’d done but I did feel like a fool for believing that he would chose me. I stood there for a few minutes just staring at my reflection and then something crossed my mind.
Maybe this is how Kisha felt when she found out about me. She’d spent years loving him, taking care of his kids, trying to make him happy and putting up with his shit. Only to find out that he had been fucking me on the side.
He hadn’t even been cheating on me but just knowing that he’d chosen to be with someone else cut me just as deep.

“Are you alright?” He asked from behind me.

“Yep. Have the girls already had their baths?” I asked changing the subject.

“Yeah.”

“Cool.” I grabbed the few bags that I’d kept inside.

“I’ll take them out to the car for you.”

“Nah that’s alright. I got it.” I declined opening the door to the bedroom and heading down the hallway. Tre stopped in the living room and I heard Mina tell him that she thought he’d gotten lost. I rolled my eyes up in my head and continued to the car. After putting the bags in the car, I went back inside to check and make sure that I had everything. I checked the bedroom and came across a few things that I’d left including my laptop. Then I went in the living room and looked around.

“Hey Lala.” Mina spoke
cheerfully.

For a split second I started not to speak back but then I realized how childish that would make me seem. I
didn’t want her thinking that I was jealous of her being with Tre. Even though I was, I wasn’t about to give her that satisfaction.