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𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄
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𝗗𝗜𝗢𝗥 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚
I look at him shook because his eyes went dark. He's really pissed, I've made him dangerously mad.
Maybe at least I'll finally get some dick off of it. I slowly walk past him and go up the stairs to my room.
Hearing him come up right behind me, my pace started becoming slower. I stopped in front of him, and stood there.
"Keep going, the fuck is you doing?" He asks looking down on me with a mug on his face. "What's gonna happen when we get inside my room?" I ask.
"You'll find out, now go." I roll my eyes, and continue up the stairs. We step into my room, and he pushes past me to close the curtains.
Watching him grab a long-sleeve shirt from my drawer, he takes the comforter from off my bed, and puts in behind my headboard?
What is he doing?
He takes off his shirt, throwing it in my dirty clothes basket, then comes over towards me.
"Strip."
I stand there shocked for a second.
What did he say?
"What?" I ask. "Strip" he told me again. I stand there looking at him, watching him get mad. "Put your arms up Dior." He tells me frustrated.
We lock eye contact as I slowly put my arms up, and he grabs the end of my shirt, pulling it over my head, and throwing it over to my basket.
I am left in my bra, and he just looking at me and my chest.
Like damn nigga if you wanna suck a little nipple say that.
He throws me on the bed, starts taking off my shorts, and my panties.
He puts me on my back, and opens my legs. He takes his hard, thick erection out and runs it down my my slit making me jerk back.
He licks his thumb, and brings it down to play with my clit, making me moan softly watching him bite his lip studying me.
i raise my hand down to my heat where his thumb is flicking back and forth on my now sensitive clit.
"Move your hands." he tells me, not even stoping to look at me. I was on the brink of my orgasm.
I close my eyes in anticipation of feeling my relief wash over me, they are tightly shut with my mouth wide agape.
"Open your eyes Dior." He tells me. He adds pressure as the time I took to actually open them. "Please..wait.." i say grabbing his hand, then feeling a weight bringing my hand away from his.
I feel my orgasm wet my thighs, making me scream out in relief. He smirks down looking at me. He lifts my thighs towards my chest and inserts his length inside me.
My eyes open up in pain as I felt him stretch me out. I look down at the site, then finally looking up at him, and he smirking at me.
I realized his motions have stoped, and all I hear is his deep voice boom through my ears. "Put your fucking hands up." I slowly put my hands above my hands, but I was going too slow for his liking.
He grabs my hands putting them above my head, holding them. He starts stroking in me, making me moan loudly. My legs started to slowly close making him slap my thighs.
"Now keep them shits open, fuck is you doing?" He asks. "Wait Mike...I sorry...fuckk! I'm sorry!" I scream out. "Nah, you wasn't sorry when you was acting up right?" he asks me.
He starts going slowly, but deeper making me moan with no sound coming out my mouth. "Fuckk..mike.." I struggle getting a hand from out his grip, and successfully did.
I forcefully stop his strokes making him look down at my hand and back up to meet with my eyes. He pulls out, and slaps my thigh.
"On your knees." He tells me. I look at him in shock because how the hell am I supposed get up after what he just laid down. I close my eyes hoping he'll leave me alone and let me go to sleep.
But of course.. he doesn't.
He flips me over, and puts me on my knees making my ass poke out, touching his toned stomach. "Arch." He tells before slapping my ass harshly. I arch my back, and I feel myself being filled again by him.
My back slowly unarches as he pushes in and out of me, helping my adjust. His hands tightly grip around my waist making my back stay arched.
He grabs my bun making it unravel into a ponytail, and starting stroking in me rapidly. "Ouu..Fuckk!" I scream out not caring if everybody hears me. "You gon do that shit again?" He asks me.
"No! No! No!" I scream feeling him going faster than he already was. "Who's is this?" He asks me. I moan closing my eyes feeling him repeated touch my spot.
"It's all yours!" I scream out feeling him touching my stomach. I feel him pull and groan while butting on my ass cheeks.
"Glad you know." He says then leaves out the room.
TBC
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