I Need Some A**!!!!!!
In the last chapter....
*****Flashback*****
"But don't you understand?! I'm a man!! I got needs goddamn it!!" Joe yelled in frustration.
"Ok well which is more important to you? Your dick getting wet and you busting a nut or the well-being of your wife and unborn child?" Dr. Shareef asked.
"You already know the answer to that!!! Man this shit ain't fair!!! Not fair at all!!" Joe yelled as he stormed off to his man cave to cool off.
"Life isn't fair, Mr. Anoa'i!" Dr. Shareef called after Joe dryly.
************End of Flashback************
After the encounter with Dwayne and Dr. Shareef, Joe stormed off to man cave and when he got there he went in and slammed the door. For a few moments, he paced back and forth in an attempt to calm himself because he was royally pissed. Joe's man cave was huge, it was 2500 square feet, had a luxurious bathroom, pool table, two 85" plasma televisions: one to play video games and the other to watch sports and had every comfort a man would want. Dwayne had a separate man cave of the same size but was decorated slightly different.
However, despite having the luxury and privacy of a man cave which also had separate room with porn magazines and movies, where Joe could relieve himself, he desperately wanted his Jasmine. He felt since that he was a married man, he shouldn't have to manually relieve himself, that he should be able to sink his dick deep into his wife and get satisfied that way—and it didn't matter if she was pregnant or not. He felt that he should have his wife's legs either hanging over his broad shoulders or wrapped tightly around his waist while his massive hands gripping her waist as he pounded her mercilessly, while she begged for him not to stop. The thought of not being able to do that, was making his blood boil and his dick so hard it could drill through concrete. As Joe started to calm down, he began to have a mental reflection......
Joe's POV
Man....this restriction on sex is really starting to get next to me. I mean I thought that by me helping Jasmine with gardening, it would be a stress reliever. But then, what does she go and do? She comes outside in some tiny ass, sexy ass shorts on, showing off those pretty legs and that round plump ass. I mean those shorts were screaming bend me over daddy and pound me senseless. And I was ready to do just that until Idris' thirsty ass nephews started flirting with my wife, especially Antoine's skinny ass, looking like a low budget Chris Tucker! Then Carl wanna act all tough and shit, and he looks like Craig from the movie Friday, getting in my damn business, telling me not to yell at MY woman, and I had to check his muthafuckin' ass! Like I told him, Jasmine is my property and he was lucky I didn't stretch his ass out right then and there! I was pissed off and horny as fuck—not a good combination.
Then the muthafucka gets all tough like he wanted to scrap. I promise if baby girl wasn't pregnant, I swear to God, I would have went to jail that day. And trust, I don't give two fucks about getting locked up. I got $15 million set aside in an account, just in case somebody wanna start some bullshit! Now, I didn't mean to yell at baby girl, but shit I'm just so sexually frustrated, and I guess I lashed out but she shouldn't have came out there with her ass out like that and then muthafuckas gawking at her and shit. If there's one thing I hate, is for a muthafucka to be eyeballing what belongs to me! Jasmine's body is for me and Dwayne to look at, nobody else. But you know something, I'm low key grateful that Antoine stepped in the middle of me and Carl, because although I don't mind jail, I now have an unborn baby to think about and I think I need to learn to control my temper. But I was still heated, so when I went back in the house, restrictions or no fuckin' restrictions, I was gonna grab Jasmine, throw her over my shoulder and take her to my bedroom and she was gonna give me some ass, head or something whether she liked it or not.
So when I get in the house, I'm on 10 and here goes Dwayne reading me the riot act about why I'm yelling at Jasmine and all that shit and then I find out that Dr. Shareef had her assistant take my wife to the guest house to get away from me, I guess. And that's when I lost my shit. I yelled at Dr. Shareef's ass about her damn restrictions and all she did was look at me with that bored poker face of hers, like she could have gave two shits about me going on a tirade. She had the nerve to use logic on me, like my sexual needs were more important than my wife and baby, which couldn't be further from the truth. But as I told her, I am still a man and I still had biological needs that needed to be met and she acted as if she didn't care, by telling me that life wasn't fair. I mean the nerve of that half pint terror in Louboutin heels, but then again we are paying her millions so what the hell. But as I'm sitting here, I've decided to come up with a plan.
I pulled my phone out and FaceTimed Jonathan....
"What up Uce, you ready for that Vaseline and baby oil?" He says laughing.
Just then, I see Joshua in the background...
"Aye, so which lotion you want, the mint julip or the honey suckle?" He asks holding up the lotion bottles and laughing his ass off.
"Naw, I don't need none of that shit. But what I do need is for y'all to help a brother out." I say.
"Whatchu need Uce?" Jonathan asked.
"I need y'all to distract Dr. Shareef and Malinda so I can get me some! I need some ass!!! I'm dying over here!" I whined.
"I don't know...that Dr. Shareef mean, she look like she got hands!" Joshua said, his eyes wide.
"How we supposed to distract 'em Uce?" Jonathan asked.
"Shit I don't know! Think of something! When is Chaunny due?" I asked.
"She due at the beginning of next month." Jonathan said.
"Ok....well shit...tell her that you're concerned about Chaunny and y'all feel that she needs to be looked after. I mean Dwayne and I did give her and Malinda an extra few million to take care of her." I say.
"Aight bet, I mean she is almost ready to have the twins anyway, so we gotchu Uce!" Jonathan said.
"Aight cool, I appreciate y'all." I say."
"Aye..but what about Dwayne?" Joshua asked.
"What about him?" I say. "I'm only worried MY dick, not his. That's on him if he wanna beat his shit and not get no pussy."
At that moment, me and the twins started laughing our asses off.
"Ok we'll call Dr. Shareef right now and ask her and Malinda to come through." Jonathan said. "We'll hit you up and let you know when the coast is clear."
"Thank y'all. I owe y'all one." I say before disconnecting the call.
After I got off the phone, my mood improved substantially.
I was so geeked, I became like a kid on his birthday or on Christmas morning...
"I'm gonna get some pussy! I'm gonna get some pussy!" I start singing to myself, rubbing my hands together.
Meanwhile....
Dwayne was sitting in his office, going over the latest real estate contracts and other business that had been neglected while he was away, when suddenly he started to have a mental reflection of his own....
Dwayne's POV
Well....this is has definitely been an interesting time and the thing is, we haven't been back home a week yet. So, we have to have restrictions until Dr. Shareef says otherwise. Now, I got to be honest, I'm not really happy about that, but I know it's best for Jasmine and the baby. I mean I have male needs just like any other red blooded man, but I try to control my urges. But Joe? That crazy ass horn dog acts like a walking hard on, and that's his business. But what I'm not gonna tolerate is him taking his frustration out on our sweet little wife. She's carrying our child or children and I'll be damned if she's gonna be stressed out by anyone. Another thing that keeps me calm is that I know that this restriction is merely temporary and I'll be back in between my sweet wife's legs in no time. Now, Joe is pissed off with Dr. Shareef because of the restrictions and I honestly I don't know why. Dr. Shareef is merely doing what we paid her millions to do and I find that characteristic admirable in a healthcare provider. She takes her job seriously and I can truly appreciate that. What I find amusing is that when Joe threw a tantrum, she looked so bored and unbothered and didn't raise her voice an octave. Actually, it was more than amusing, it was the funniest shit I've seen in a long time. I've always told Joe that his rampages don't scare everyone and Dr. Shareef has proven me right!
Meanwhile in the Guest House...
Jasmine was sitting in the living room, tears still pouring from her eyes....
"Joe hates me!" She sobbed pitifully.
"No, that's not true, Jasmine." Malinda replied patting her shoulder, attempting to calm her. "I'm sure they love you very much. I think if they didn't, Dr. Shareef and I wouldn't be here."
"Then why did he yell at me?" Jasmine asked.
"Because he's being a spoiled brat, that's why!" A voice said.
Jasmine and Malinda turned at the sound of the voice and saw Dr. Shareef standing there.
"H-he's my husband and I love him!" Jasmine said. "I hate having to deny him what's rightfully his."
"Yes, I understand that but his behavior is that of a spoiled child who can't get his way." Dr. Shareef said. "You have your baby to think about. But I understand that you want to perform your wifely duties, I get it."
Just then, Dr. Shareef received a text message from Jonathan....
"Hey Dr. Shareef, it's Jon. Can you and Malinda please come over to Joe's old house, that's we are staying now with Chaunny, Josh and I are worried about her as she's complaining about a headache and not feeling well. Thanks 🙏"
Dr. Shareef sent a reply...
"Ok Jonathan, Malinda and I are on the way. 😊"
"Hey Malinda, we are gonna have to go and look after Chaunny, she's almost due and she's not feeling well. I think we are gonna spend a few weeks with her until after she delivers. Jasmine will be ok since it's still early in her pregnancy." Dr. Shareef said to Malinda.
"Ok, you'll be ok by yourself right Jasmine?" Malinda asked.
"Oh sure, I'll be fine really." Jasmine said.
"Ok great, well if you need anything don't hesitate to call." Dr. Shareef said. "And remember no sex ok?"
"Okay." Jasmine said genuinely.
At that moment, Dr. Shareef and Malinda left the premises.
Meanwhile....
Joe was sitting his man cave when he received a text message from Jonathan..
"Hey Uce! It worked. Dr. Shareef and Malinda is on they way over. 😂😂 So I know you bout to get it in. Don't hurt yaself 😂😂🤣🤣😝🍆💦"
At that moment, Joe smiled so hard he thought his teeth would break.
"Oh trust I ain't...😈😈" Joe texted back.
Joe then rubbed his hands together...
"Oh yeah baby girl, big daddy's coming to get ya!! Fuck a restriction!!!" Joe said, as he laughed in a sinister manner....
TBC
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