off of me right na' I'm gon' whoop yo' ass forreal, that's on all my babymamas." I told this girl, who gave me top at Joe's birthday party who happened to be related to Maeve as her cousin. Her hands kept touching and trying to feel on a nigga and my irritation wasn't going to stay tamed for long so I warned her.

"Don't act like that now Kentrell, what Maeve bulky ass don't know won't hurt her, hm? Le'mme suck you up real quick in my bedroom come on." She smiled and continued rubbing up on my chest till I smacked her wandering hands off and pushed her hard enough to fall on her butt.

I glared at her from the couch, "Do you know Kentrell? Stay in yo' place 'fore I put you in it, it's Youngboy to you or shut up." Then I went ahead to ignore her existence and went to Maeve's message thread to tell her to hurry the fuck up before her cousin paid the price. She replied with 'Wait for me outside, almost there I can see your car.'

"I think you made me sprain my ankle–" Maeve cousin mumbled, still on the floor examining her leg when I stood up and left like I heard nothing.

Approaching my car parked right across the street, I looked around to see if Maeve was actually as close as she said but she wasn't so I hopped in and reclined my seat back then took a pre-rolled blunt from the three seated in the glove compartment and took my lighter out to spark it. Just then, someone knocked on the passenger side window and it was Maeve.

"Hey Kenny," Maeve kissed my cheek and buckled on her seatbelt after she settled in. Despite the smoke from the weed and car freshener, her sweet fragrance still managed to invade my nose and my dick stirred a bit. "Roll down the windows a bit, it's getting stuffy and the conditioner isn't even on."

Top Say continued playing when I kick started the engine and turned the air conditioner on to almost max. I joined the fleet of cars in the road soon enough and was on the way to our destination.

I felt Maeve's eyes on me so I glanced her way and indeed she was staring, "Wassup you starin'."

"Yeah I know I am, why haven't you said a word to me since you picked me up. And why did you have a problem with my cousin."

"Cuz she a ho and couldn't even hide it," I said before putting out my blunt, "And you knew that but still told me to wait inside."

"Okay the first part isn't even news but it was to you since you've never met her before and I apologize but I didn't know how long I was going to take to return and since you wanted to wait inside I said go ahead because no matter what I don't believe you'd give her any attention at all." Maeve spoke wholeheartedly. She really trusted a nigga with confidence.

I didn't find her cousin attractive as much as I did her or even at all but she was pretty in the face and all'at but Maeve's character and mindset was something I'd never come across in any female, ever before, sometimes I'd feel like I was developing serious feelings for her and I'd withdraw a bit only for her to pull me back in with the smallest things she'd do.

"You really trust me that much huh?" I glanced over at her briefly with a chuckle.

"I do. My mother always told me that a tree without a root can never stand so is any relationship without trust. It's just gonna be pointless." She explained further.

I nodded in agreement and said, "I owe you for having such wisdom."

She smacked her lips and hit my arm playfully saying, "Don't try to trick me into accepting those designer purses from you Kentrell, there's no way I'm walking around with something that expensive and knowing I didn't spend a penny on it."

It was my turn to smack my lips. I'd gotten her two Chanel pre-owned limited edition purses and the reaction I expected wasn't what I got. She wanted to pay on installments half the price of each.

Although I was pissed she wouldn't let me spend cash on her but at the same time I was impressed and reassured she wasn't exactly with me for what I had financially. Deep down I didn't deserve what she was giving to me but I was going to take my chances and become worthy cuz ain't no way she leaving me.

"A'ight, how 'bout I eat yo' pussy again and suck yo' toes with whipped cream on 'em." I licked my lips at the thoughts cuz I meant it. "What you say 'bout that mama."

"Kentrelllll," she drew out with her small hands covering her reddened face, "Oh my gosh, stooop!"

"Bet." I chuckled.

Two hour after we arrived at my crib and Maeve tapped out after squirting twice from my tongue alone and preparing dinner, we were now in the kitchen eating on the island. She was in one of my 38Baby merch shirts that was like a mini dress on her short ass with her natural hair in a bun. Everything about her was a turn on for me even when she wasn't aware of she was doing.

"Why are you staring at me like that DeSean?" Maeve mumbled with the rim of her glass of orange juice to her lips.

I bit my bottom lip and shook my head before firmly grabbing onto her thigh, slowly trailing towards her plump center covered by one of my CK briefs, she was squirming but still continued to hold eye contact with me till I cupped her pussy making her choke on her drink and hold my wrist.

"Watch me mama," I smacked her center and she whimpered but did as I said. I pulled the band of the briefs and shoved my hand in, running the tip of my fingers through her leaking slit and avoided her clit making her whine. I gathered enough of her arousal on my fingers and took them out to taste. Damn she should be on the menu instead of dessert.

"Ke-Kentrell!" She exclaimed in annoyance as I stood up and kissed her neck then went to put my empty plate in the sink like nothing just happened.

We both cleared the dishes and utensils Maeve used while making the food and she was still spotting a little irritation towards me from earlier but I taunted her on it making her laugh. I inhaled more of Maeve's sweet scent and held onto her waist tight while she cradled my head and ran her fingers through my hair soothingly, we were laid up in my bed with my head on her chest between her soft titties. I wouldn't trade that moment for anything with another female, never. Nor would I want another nigga getting that treatment from her. I'd go all in and find myself just letting off shots.

In that moment I was sure she'd become someone I couldn't let go of. So I asked her, "Maeve?" she hummed in response, "I know you already mines even though I haven't ask yet so do you consent to it?"

She giggled and said, "Yes I do consent to it, Kenny. I'll be yours."

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-Mila🌚