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Story: Juice

“I can’t.” She panted. “Ssssss. I’m about to cum.” She whined.
Clutching her ass in my hand I fucked her faster. Trying my hardest to hit the bottom of her pussy with every pump. “Gon’ cum for me Nari. You right there. I can feel it.”
“Julius!” She yelled.
I felt her pussy pulsating around my dick. The way she was feeling had my ass on the verge of nutting. Instead, I bit down on my bottom lip to keep from moaning. I was fucking the shit out of Nari against the wall and with the way her ass was hollering and shit I knew I wasn’t gone be able to hold out much longer.
“Ju… Julius!” She shrieked. “I’m about too…”
“Cum baby.” I ordered before sucking her bottom lip into my mouth. Stroking my tongue against hers I pumped in and out of her feverishly. Nariah sank her nails deep into my skin as her body shuddered against mine.
“Oh, fuck.” I groaned when my balls started tingling. Jutting my hips forward I thrashed in and out of her until I was sprayingmy nut all up in her shit. Once we’d calmed down, we hopped up for a quick shower before getting back into bed. We only had a few hours to sleep before we had to be up.
Stepping onto the private jet Nariah pointed her finger at my niggas and ordered. “Don’t say shit to me.”
“We ain’t even did shit.” Lucas laughed.
Nariah was grouchy as fuck and within reason. We were equally running off a few hours of sleep. I swear neither one of us wanted to get out of bed when the alarm went off.
“Y’all know how she is.” I chuckled and plopped down beside her. “You good?”
Rolling her eyes she shook her head. “No, Julius I’m not.” I watched in silence while she went into her makeup bag and pulled out her eye patches. After placing them under her eyes she slid her shades down over her eyes. “Don’t wake me up until we’re landing in Miami.”
“Yes ma’am.” The flight attendant let everybody know that we had been cleared for take-off and would be pushing back in a few minutes.
While Nari got herself situated, I went and sat by Tito. Ain’t gone hold you, but my ass was nervous as fuck ‘bout tonight. Too many industry people in the same vicinity had my ass on edge. “I hope don’t shit pop off.” When I woke up this morning, I had a message from Tamia telling me how she was excited to see me. That shit had the pit of my stomach in knots.
Looking down the aisle where Nari was reclined, he whispered. “If it does I’on even wanna hear it. Cause I told yo ass.”
“I know.” Rubbing my hands down my face I sighed. “I’mma get it together.”
“You ain’t. At least not until Nariah dip out on your ass.”
“Tuh.” I huffed. “That shit will never fucking happen.”
“You think it won’t. That’s why yo ass be running around here on that bullshit. You don’t think she gone leave. Nariah a good ass woman Juice. You be playing too many games out here.”
“You ain’t gotta tell me. I’m already knowing.” Tito stayed preaching to me ‘bout the shit I did when I was away from my girl. I listened majority of the time but there were a few times that I slipped up.
The last time Nari had caught me fucking off was before Jude. And for a minute there I hadn’t fucked a bitch since. Tamia ass really did slip through the fucking cracks. Majority of the time when I was out on the road, I stayed to myself, there had been a few instances where I’d gotten my dick sucked but I ain’t stuck dick in nobody but Tamia.
The only reason her ass got blessed with it was ‘cause I had been wanting to hit her for a minute. I met her one night at a party my label was throwing for another artist. She pushed up on me and I shot her down. Don’t mean I ain’t look. Tamia had a manufactured body, but she stayed in the gym so the shit ain’t look sloppy.
I had a thing for me a chocolate girl and baby girl fit the bill. Any time we saw each other out we kept it cordial for the most part. One night my ass had hit the club after a show and got drunk as fuck. Tamia just so happen to be in town. One thing led to another and the next thing I know I had her ankles up by her ears, fucking the dog shit out of her.
Now, the bitch was certified and thought she meant more to me than what she really was. Tamia knew I had a girl back at thecrib and didn’t give a fuck. As long as I tossed her a few stacks here and there she kept her mouth closed.
I had caught her a few times throwing shade on social media, but she never put a name on it. I told her to keep that shit cute cause if word got back to my girl, it was over for her ass, and I meant that. I knew I was wrong for fucking around with her, but my ass was in too deep and couldn’t stop. I’d done a good job keeping the two of them separate, but this weekend wasn’t avoidable.
“Yo ass better hope Nariah don’t sense anything.”
“She gone beat my ass, Tito.” I chuckled. I was laughing but Nari had them hands. I done felt em a few times. My girl ain’t play no fucking games. Ain’t no telling what she was gone do if she found out.
“I’m glad you know it.”
Leaning back in my seat I propped my hands up behind my head and closed my eyes. The flight to Miami wouldn’t take long so I decided to catch a lil quick nap. I knew we would be on the go as soon as we touched down.
As soon as the jet landed me, Nari, Byron, and Lucas hopped into a black truck and headed to the mall. Tito went in a separate truck since he had to go meet up with my DJ.