Page 3 of Maceo

We were going hot and heavy until my watch chimed with messages from my siblings in our group chat.

Deuce: Bring y’all horny asses on so we can eat, muthafucka.

Devin: And clean the smell of pussy off yo’ breath before you sit next to me.

Kerrion: Y’all niggas couldn’t wait?I’m hungry, bitch.

Jaeda: We can’t take y’all anywhere.

Mia: I hope y’all brush your teeth and take a ho bath before you sit back at this table.

I chuckled to myself.

“Your hating ass brothers?” Shar asked.

“Sisters too. Come on. Let’s get cleaned up and get back out there.”

“They can wait. You need to return the favor.” She reached beneath her skirt and dipped her finger inside of her before smearing it against my lips. “You really gonna let all this wet pussy go to waste?”

She propped herself up on the bathroom counter and spread her legs. The seat of her thong was soaked, and her scent made my mouth water. When she pulled her thong aside, her pussy glistened in her juices.

“Get on your fucking knees.”

I smirked as I dropped to the floor. I guess dinner would have to wait a little longer.

Fifteen minutes later,Shar and I walked back into Mama Steph’s rehearsal dinner with smiles on our faces. Everybody was already eating, but that didn’t stop them from watching us as we claimed our seats and dug into our food.

“Y’all need to say grace after all that fornicating,” Devin said lowly.

“You need to get some pussy of your own and stop being a fucking hater,” I shot back.

“Nice of you two to finally join us,” Mama Stephanie said, looking between us.

I grinned. “She needed help with something right quick, Ma.”

“Mm-hmm. I’m sure youhelpedyourselves. I see another grandbaby coming sooner rather than later.”

Stephanie wasn’t my biological mother, but she helped raise me along with the rest of my dad’s baby mamas. Aside from my mama, she was the one I was closest to. Hell, most of us were closest to her.

“You enjoy being a grandma, don’t you?” I asked.

She rolled her eyes. She was currently holding Deuce and Salima’s sleeping daughter, Darlyn Dream. Baby girl was five months old and the cutest fucking baby, even if she looked like her ugly ass daddy.

“I love being a grandma. I’d be grandma to all of y’all’s babies, but you better bring wives and husbands home to me.”

“That means you better be putting a ring on my finger before you put a baby in my stomach,” Shar said, nudging me.

“You ain’t going nowhere.”

“Play with me if you want to, and I’ll show you better than I can tell you.”

I waved her off.

“Whipped ass nigga,” Deuce shot at me. “All that shit you talked about me and my wife, now look at you.”

“Why you bringing up old shit?”

“I know y’all better watch your mouths at this table,” Mama Stephanie said, frowning. “It’s been a long time since I pulled out my belt on y’all.”

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