Danica
I laughed lightly as Zaire became frustrated with the crib; he was having a hard time setting it up and you saw it all over his face.
"Yo the shit stupid as hell." He snapped and tossed the side piece down on the floor and stood up.
"Babe, just look at the directions." I tell him and he frowned at me.
"Danica the directions aint helping, and this shit aint funny." He says as his phone starts ringing. "What nigga?" He answered.
I shook my head at him and got up from the love seat and wobbled over to the mess he made in the room. The extra room in his condo was going to be Lilyanna's nursery and it was actually kind of exciting. I currently live with Zaire now, and I was actually enjoying it; I feel like we're really together now even though I been had a key to his house.
I picked up the instructions and read them over. "Babe you done skipped a part." I chuckle and turned towards him as he talked to whoever it was on the phone. "You cant be trying to take short cuts Zaire cause then you gonna have to start all over."
"Nah nigga, I'm over here tryna put up this damn crib for my babygirl but this shit is aggy as hell." He vents into the phone.
I smiled as I stared at him and my hormones started flying through the roof. He stood there with a slight frown on his face as he took the paper from me to look over the directions. I bit my bottom lip some and admired how fine my man looked especially with his hair being pulled back into a ponytail and shaped up. I loved that he had hair and kept it nice and neat; our babygirl is gonna be beautiful as hell.
His jeans hung low on his waist showcasing his Polo underwear and he didnt have a shirt on either, so all his tattoos were in full display.
"Nigga, I'm tryna set my babygirl's room up before she get here so I aint gotta do the shit." He continues to rant into the phone with a frown on his face.
I wobbled over to him and wrapped my arms around his torso and looked up at him with a slight pout. He wrapped his free arm around my neck and bent down to peck my lips.
He chuckled into the phone and I started to let my hands roam up and down his body; I was horny as hell. My hand fell down to his manhood and I gripped him through his pants awakening the beast. He looked down at me with a eyebrow raised and I continued to rub him.
He sighed deeply as he tried to focus on his phone conversation. "Yall niggas just hit my line later with the addy." He breathes heavily and I smirked up at him.
"I'm horny papí." I say seductively and he immediately hung up his phone and tossed it on the crib mattress that was on the floor. He picked me up and sat me back down on the love seat and lifted my maxi dress up. He pulled my panties to the side and dived right in without no warning, making me moan out loud in pleasure. My hands automatically went to the back of his head and I'm pretty sure I was pulling his hair; he loved that shit though. He mumbled against my womanly and I grinded against his face vigorously cause I was getting close.
I arched my back and came all over his face and licked me clean.
Grabbing my legs, he scooted me towards the end of the love seat and undid his pants. "All you gotta do is ask baby." He tells me as he pulled out his hard member.
I sat up on my elbows so I could see him enter me. "Zaire." I breathed out as he rubbed himself against my soaking wet pearl.
"Yeah baby?" He smirked down at me. "Tell me what you want."
"Put it in me." I cried out; he was teasing me and he knew I hated that shit. "Now." I demanded.
He laughs lightly and he entered me slowly. I moaned loudly not caring if anybody else heard me. I bit my lip as he held onto my hips and kept slow stroking me.
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