Page 47 of The Ninth

K3: And your tiger grip pulled me in, what up?

I cracked up laughing.

Me: Aye, you bogus as hell!

K3: You feel me?

Me: I’ll be okay, Papa. Plus, I have Devyn this time. Maybe it will be better.

K3: Devyn? The fake cousin?

Me: I’m finna hang up on you!

K3: She’s a stranger until I run her through security clearance. Cassie. If you want me to call my mama back myself, I will. Just say the word.

I shook my head softly. He sighed, studying my face. He knew I was lying but he knew if he went over my head and told his mother no, I would be upset. I love her and it’s no worries. Plus like I said, I have Devyn.

K3: Well at least let me talk to that Niagara Falls.

I giggled as he made whoever was in there leave and shut the cell door. My eyes trailed all over his face, his chest, and his hand that slid into his pants. Nobody will ever fuck me as good as Kenzo, and I miss it. I need him. I need Papa soo bad....

I snatched my robe off, propping the camera against my water bottle that was on the nightstand. Instead of just spreading my legs, I turned to the back and arched. He hates not seeing my face, so I made sure to look back. My pussy was already slippery from just looking at him. When my fingers started going in and out of me? All he could do was shake his head.

Yearning pooled in my stomach watching him pull his big ass dick out. The biggest I’ve had. It was both long, thick, straight, and veiny. Even when we were fucking for two years before he was buckled, I could barely take it no matter how many times he broke me down. I couldn’t imagine trying to sit on it now.

We went a minute gazing all over each other while working our shit. His heavy breaths were something I dream about every time I close my eyes. I came eventually, calling out his name which led him to cumming. I couldn’t even soak in the feel of ecstasy. Every time I made this pussy leak for him and he wasn’t home to lick it up, made me sick.

We both got cleaned up.

K3: Cassie....

He chuckled.

K3: Daddy will be in them walls soon. I promise. I love you, Crybaby.

Me: I love you too.

K3: What you got up?

I told him that since the Bears game was on, me and the girls are going out. Devyn is nowhere to be found. I texted her a whistle to which she just laughed at. Nothing else. Hopefully she turns up before we leave.

The part that I didn’t tell him was we’re shutting The Ninth down tonight and throwing a private party. This is our pregame.

We chatted as I got dressed. I put on a low cut shirt that I tied into a knot above my belly button. I wore no bra, so you could see my nipple piercings. The shirt was inspired to look like a number eighteen Bears jersey. My ass fought against the small ass cargo shorts I put on. Lastly, I slid on some all-white gym shoes. I propped up the phone and showed K3.

K3: AW, YOU BOUTTA DO A DICK?!

I cackled as I turned my lights off, coming out of the room. Tati and Kenzie were now ready. They were also joined by a smiling ass Devyn.

Me: Oh! She’s aliveeeee!

I laughed.

K3: She’s just now getting home? Mm.

Devyn: UM?!

Me: Bye, Deddy. I love you.