“Girl, why the hell are you even there? You’re going to regret it tomorrow.” Michelle pleaded with her friend not to visit her ex. Vanessa sat and listened out of respect, but after spending the day getting waxed, and at the nail shop getting dolled up, there was no way Tray wasn’t going to get her pussy. She instantly regretted calling her friend as she sat outside his house smoking her blunt and getting lectured.
“All y’all gone do is argue Ness, you know that.” Michelle had the genuine concern in her voice as she attempted to sway her friend. Little did she know, her friend was halfway out the car.
“I’ll be good Shell,” she started as she prepared to hang up. “I just wanted you to know where I was, love you.”
Vanessa hung up before she got a response and powered her phone off. She took a deep breath as she exited the car and made her way to the door. When she reached her destination, the door was slightly open and she let herself in. The aroma of vanilla quickly enticed her and made her gently close her eyes. She looked around and admired the cozy decor. Her heart began to pound uncontrollably as she watched her ex walk toward her wearing all black. Tray grinned and exposed a perfect set of teeth, the bottom outlined with gold.
“Wassup beautiful,” He grinned at Vanessa. She kept a poker face as she nodded her head to acknowledge his presence. He looked her up and down and was hardly impressed by her plain look. “You couldn’t get dressed up to see a nigga? See, that’s why we ain’t together now,” he chuckled trying to make a joke. Vanessa fumed with anger but tried to keep her cool. She kicked her tennis shoes off to expose her perfect pedicure and removed her oversized hoodie. When he saw her plump figure, he instantly grew hard. She removed her hat and exposed a head full of perfect hair that cascade down her back. “You always talking shit.” She said as she applied lipgloss to add a final touch. She knew she how to get his attention but hate that he always had to complain.
“See, you should have shown up like this and I wouldn’t have to tell you.” Tray walked away and made his way to the bedroom.
She followed while him closely as she knew the routine.
The two of them had a terrible breakup. The only thing that kept them connected was the sex. She was always frustrated with his selfish, OCD habits, and he couldn’t appreciate her free-spirited ways. She tossed her purse on a chair and he quickly turned around, “No, you need to hang that up here.” He quickly pointed toward a hook near his door.
“LOOK!” she exclaimed, “Don’t be telling me what to do ok, I’m here for one thing, and it ain’t getting bossed around.” Her hand was on her hip as she chewed the young man out. The two stared blankly as they realized they shared a mutual hatred. She was disgusted as she looked at his face and he was tempted to ask her to leave.
She had to keep her cool though so she could accomplish her goal. The two of them had the best sex when they were angry. She knew that by making him lose his temper, he would be sure to dick her down the way she needed.
“I don’t trust your stupid ass, I’ll keep my purse right near me until I’m ready to go!” She snarled as she snatched her purse from the chair and felt knots in her stomach. She had already made her mind up about coming over so there was no point in turning back now. She pulled a shot of tequila out of her purse and knocked it back quickly.
“You don’t have another one?” Tray grinned wanting to get faded too. Nessa always showed up with drink and a blunt just to keep the peace and to keep her mind straight. Tray was a needy man. He never really had shit in life but the good dick. Now that he had his own place, he thought he was God’s gift.
“You still asking for shit?” She grinned genuinely, seeing how thirsty he was for her liquor. She grabbed another shot from her purse and tossed it his way without warning him.
“Oh you petty I see,” he laughed as he cracked open his small bottle. Nessa grabbed a lighter from his nightstand and lit a blunt she had tucked in her bra. “That’s a good girl ” he mumbled as he saw her retrieve the marijuana.
Nessa slowly walked toward him as she undressed piece by piece. She didn’t have the best body, but her face alone was enough to make a man come. She poked out her juicy lips and let her long hair fall against her face. As she got closer, Tray could smell her perfume and it made his dick grow hard. “Crawl to me,” he demanded as he watched her kneel down and make her way towards him.
Tray missed fucking Nessa. She did everything he told her to without asking twice. She was a perfect woman to him and he knew he didn’t deserve her. She allowed him to treat her as he pleased, so he didn’t see an issue with his actions.
“That’s my bitch,” he said as he exhaled the smoke and watched her seduce him.
“I’m not a bitch,” she said with a straight face.
She continued her show as Tray was unfazed by her words.
“Just don’t panic,” she thought to herself as she tried not to lose her cool.
She hit the blunt again and tried to get her head right so she could enjoy what she was about to receive.
“Get your pretty ass up,” he demanded as she was inches from him on all fours. Tray hadn’t been fucked the right way in weeks and he knew Nessa would get it done for him. She obliged and stood straight up exposing her nude body. She pushed him back on the bed and went to work.
Tray was in heaven. He placed his hands behind his head and reminisced about being in love with Nessa as she began to take his dick into her mouth. The moisture of her lips made him grow harder by the second.
“Fuck, I missed you girl” Tray moaned as he reached over to ash the blunt. He pressed play on his phone and let the music ooze through his Beats Pill.
When Nessa heard the voice of Kendrick Lamar, it eased her tension and slowly helped her get in the mood.
“Mm, you know what I like huh?” She lifted her head to ask in a sensual tone. He had a playlist of her favorite songs waiting so she wouldn’t have an attitude like usual. “Daddy got you” he answered as the music continued to play.
Nessa continued her duties kissing and sucking all over Tray’s thick piece of meat. She made his entire body lift off the bed just from her fellatio.
“Lemme feel that pussy baby…please please,” Tray began to beg as he felt his climax coming. He yanked her head from his lap and pulled her onto the bed with him.
“Ride it good too. ” Tray demanded as he positioned her on top of his lap.
“I got you.” Nessa was no amateur when it came to pleasing Tray. He was the best sex she ever had. She remembered how lovely things were when they had sex while they were in love. They went from friends to lovers to enemies to I just need you to pleasure me.
She slid onto him and worked her hip muscles exactly how he liked it. She sucked on her polished fingers and used them to trace little circles along his bare chest. She watched his face cringe in ecstasy as she hit every spot he liked and rode him like a champ.
The two couldn’t keep their hands off each other as they continued to make love as if nothing changed between them. She bounced on her toes while he squeezed her plump thighs. The aroma of the sweat and the weed created an aphrodisiac that caused the two to become lost in each other’s auras.
Tray grabbed Nessa by the throat to change positions. He mounted himself behind her and shoved his rock hard dick into her moist pussy. He could hear her juices as he moved in and out slowly. “Baby you take dick so good!” he moaned. Nessa tried to hold her composure and not climax too soon. She noticed a picture on his headboard and immediately blew a gasket.
“Oh, she doesn’t know how to take it? That’s why you call me ?” She said referring to his fiancée in the photograph.
When Tray and Nessa split up, what he didn’t tell her was that for the last year of their relationship not only was he cheating, but he had a baby on her as well. Nessa being the boss she was found a way to get over it but could care less about being disrespectful to anyone, especially a once side bitch. She still loved his dick, so when he called, she wanted to get her climax the same way the side bitch always answered when he called.
“Come on man don’t start!” Tray’s motions slowed as he reached over to place the picture flat down.
“Come on baby, keep going for daddy please,” Tray knew how to get her. Her eyes were filled with tears as she dreaded the decision she made to come see the man she once loved so much. To know she still craved a person who had humiliated her and broke her heart made her know she was sick. She was already there and couldn’t change it now. She continued to fuck him back like there was no tomorrow.
“Fuck baby I miss this pussy, this shit so good baby I’m so sorry.” Tray yelled out as she threw it back on him. His heart was broken when he had to leave Nessa and be with the woman he got pregnant. He knew he was wrong but he had no choice but to man up. “Tell me you still love me please Nessa!” Tray pleaded as he gripped her hips and continued to tear at her flesh.
“Tray, Tray, ” Nessa continued to chant as she felt him about to climax.
“You love me Tray?” She asked as she felt her orgasm approaching. Her body began to shake and she knew there was no turning back.
“Hell yea baby. I love you !” Tray yelled out as he felt himself shiver uncontrollably as all his juices exited from his body. He plopped his body down on Nessa as he felt all his energy escape.
“Fuck !” He whispered as he realized the mess he had gotten himself in. He noticed Nessa’s eyes were red and he knew she was hurt.
“So what you got planned for the rest of the night ?” Tray asked trying to give her the hint that she needed to go.
“Oh, you kick me out now? After you just loved me a second ago? ” Nessa started as she began to climb from under his limp body. She grabbed her clothes and slowly put them on as she locked eyes with Tray.
“Don’t do this ma, you know what it is ” Tray mentioned as he lay on his bed still butt naked.
“What is it Tray? ” Nessa quizzed.
“Fuck man, we not together! I made a mistake, ok? I had to be a man and fix it. I’ll always have love for you but I have a family I have to provide for Nessa. I can’t keep fighting with you forever, I have to do what I gotta do.” Tray spoke with his eyes still closed. He was always worn out after sex with Nessa and didn’t have the energy to open his eyes.he was also nervous to see the look of heartbreak on her face.
“Fuck You Tray. Fuck you!” She yelled as tears fell from her eyes. She watched him reach back on his headboard to adjust the picture he laid flat.
“I’m sorry you feel like that. But you know the deal baby girl.”
Nessa knew at that second that she would regret coming to see him for the rest of her life, but she didn’t care. She knew why she came.
Tears fell from her eyes as she went to grab her purse so she could leave.
“I’ll call you another time ma, why you gotta ruin what we have? We didn’t work as a couple but we make good love. Don’t force shit just let it be.” Tray said honestly as he peeled himself from the bed.
She heard the words as she noticed him walking to the bathroom from the hall mirror. She grabbed her purse and walked back in the room to say goodbye.
“Tray, I love you. ” he looked up and his eyes grew wide as he was staring down the barrel of a silver .22 she had clenched in her hands.
“What the fu…” his sentence was cut short when Nessa pulled the trigger and hit him right between his eyes. She watched the man she once loved, cherished and worship fall to his death at her own hands.
She gently kissed his dead body and walked out of his house like nothing happened.