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“Mm hmm. We ain’t in the strip club, girl. Ain’t no rules. This the shit I wanted to do to you the first time I saw you.”

He walked to the chair and dropped me onto it. “I need you to bend over the back of this shit.”

I went to my knees and did as he asked. He pulled at my thong then slid right back inside of me, fucking me like it would be his last time. I swore I felt his dick trying to come out of my mouth. “Oh shit!” I screamed.

After a few strokes, he pulled me up, and he sat in the chair. The look in his eyes said that he was about to fuck me up more. I straddled him and slid down his dick, thinking he would let me control shit for a little while. I was wrong. Jamel grabbed my ass then started jabbing my pussy like he was in a heavyweight fight. I felt like I was about to speak in unknown tongues, because I was so overwhelmed with pleasure.

He pulled a clamp off and pulled my nipple into his mouth while his other arm stayed wrapped around my waist. “Tell me this my pussy, Sandrene.”

“Sandrene… isn’t here.”

“So Obsession is back? Tell me this my fucking pussy then, Obsession. Give me permission to slay this shit.”

Slay?Shit, I thought he was already doing that. “Do as you please with my body, Bandz.”

“Bandz, huh?”

“Yeah. Mel is the sweet side of you… this rough ass nigga is Bandz.”

Right after I finished talking, he pushed his dick past my cervix and played ping pong with my fucking ovaries. I dug my nails into his skin as I screamed out in pleasure and pain. “You good?” he asked as he slowed his assault.

“Yeeeesss! Fuck me, Bandz! Fuck me!”

That was all the confirmation he needed. He was fucking the ping pong table up. My ovaries couldn’t take much more abuse from his dick. He’d better nut quick before the table broke. “Ooooh fuck!” he yelled.

Thank God.I rested my head on his shoulder as he lightly kissed my shoulder and neck. “Sandrene, damn. I love you… and Obsession.”

I giggled, but I couldn’t wait until I could say it back.

CHAPTER19

JAMEL

When we got to Beaumont, I could see that Sandrene was nervous as hell. I slid my hand to hers and grabbed it as I parked in the driveway at my parents’ house. “Calm down, baby. Everybody gon’ be cool. I promise.”

She nodded, but she didn’t verbally respond. I knew she was nervous because they knew she was a stripper. Although she wasn’t one any longer, the fact that they knew and that my brothers had seen her perform had her trembling like Jesus was in the audience. At least everyone wasn’t here today. The only car I saw in the driveway was Alexz’s.

I didn’t know how I messed around and let Sandrene convince me to get here Saturday in time for this fucking party. While I didn’t have anything to hide concerning Sandrene, I was still trying to avoid shit. Everything was out in the open between us. I supposed had I been keeping secrets, there wouldn’t have been a thing she would have been able to say to convince me of going to the party. I just wanted everything to be cool, especially since it would be her first time meeting the family.

I got out and walked around to open her door. As I did, Alexz came outside. When she saw me, she yelled, “Mel! Hey, baby!”

“What’s up, sis?” I said to assure Sandrene that she wasn’t Yolanda.

She gave me a slight smile as Alexz approached. When she got out of my car, Alexz’s eyebrows damn near left her face. “Damn, Mel. She’s gorgeous.” She stretched out her hand to Sandrene and said, “Hi. I’m Jamel’s sister, Alexz with a Z. It’s so nice to finally meet you.”

Sandrene smiled and shook her hand. “Nice to meet you, Alexz. I’m Sandrene, but you probably know me as Obsession.”

Alexz had frowned at first then she laughed. “Yes! I was about to fuck his ass up for having me greeting some woman he hadn’t told us about. Girl, I can’t wait to get to know you! Y’all come in.”

“You weren’t leaving?” I asked Alexz.

“I was until you showed up with this goddess. Damn, boy. You did good.”

Sandrene was blushing like crazy. Alexz was a fool, and I was glad she was making my baby feel comfortable. “Who else is in there?”

“Just Mama, Daddy, and Ariana. I think everyone else is just going to meet at the party.”

I nodded as Alexz opened the back door and said, “Y’all ain’t gon’ believe this shit.”