Hadiya sniffed as Tysheem held her from behind. He kissed her neck and brought her body more into him. They'd been in this position for the last hour. He didn't mind he didn't have anything more important to do so, he was staying with his girl. Hadiya looked back at him and he looked at her, kissing her on the lips. She put her hand over the back of his neck and slid her tongue into his mouth. He followed her lead, soon pulling away to look at her. By the look in her eyes he could tell what she wanted but he wasn't sure if that's something he wanted to give her at this moment.
"Diya" she turned to where she was facing him and brought their lips together again. She slipped on top of him and rocked against him, making him grunt. "Listen to me" she pulled away and pulled her shirt above her head throwing it across the room. His hands went to her hips to stop her from grinding against him.
"We can cuddle and watch a movie we don't gotta have sex ight?" He watched her as she pulled at his shorts ignoring everything he had just said. "Stop" he grabbed her hand.
"Please" her voice cracked. "I need you just—just help me" he looked at her for a good minute before lifting up and bringing her lips back to his. He took her bra off and attached his mouth to her exposed nipple, sucking and licking. Her person began throbbing by that little action. He flipped them over and held himself up with his fist that were on either side of her.
"Take it off" she said lowly. Her parents were still downstairs talking about what to do to help her. When all the help she needed was right in front of her. Tysheem took his shirt off and then his pants, exposing his member that was fully erected.
"You ready for me" he questioned, grabbing his pole and rubbing it up against her wet and sensitive area. She nodded her head and grabbed his arm as he slid into her. Once he was fully inside of her he began to rock back and forth, slowly and passionately. She put her hand on his lower back and crossed her legs over him, trapping him into her. She bit her bottom lip as he grunted in her ear. What was making her more wet was the fact that her parents were downstairs and they had to be as quiet as possible.
"Ty...sheem" she gasped, feeling him directly in her stomach it felt like he was rearranging her entire insides. "aghhh yess!" He kissed her, instantly quieting her hoping her parents did hear her because if they came in the room he wasn't stopping, it felt too good especially since they weren't using a condom. He could feel himself about to quicken his pace but, only just a little bit so the headboard wouldn't knock against the wall. He scrunched up his face and she bit his bottom lip, watching his face. She could tell he liked being inside of her and that made her feel good.
"Hadiya" he moaned in her ear, grabbing the headboard, pushing himself more into her. She could feel him swelling up inside of her letting him know he was about to nut. Grabbing his face she looked into his low eyes.
"Nut in me" those three words alone had him about to risk it all and when her walls began to clench around him it made it no better. "Nut in me" she repeated herself, opening her legs wider as his strokes began to get sloppy.
"Oh my..god" her voice came out soft while he moved in and out of her in circular motions, nutting in her.
"Fuckk" he watched as she came all over his pole and continued to stroke her until she rode out her orgasm. They looked at each other breathing hard, he pulled out of her and her legs felt numb once they hit the sheets.
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Tysheem walked down the stairs fixing his shirt, getting ready to walk out of her house until her dad stopped him. He looked at Stevenson who waved him over to the kitchen table. Tysheem sighed and walked over to him standing across from him. He didn't know how this was about to play out but, he was on all ten for anything he tried. He didn't care if he was in there house or not nobody was about to disrespect him.
"You can sit down I didn't call you over here to start anything" Tysheem gave him a skeptical look before pulling out a chair and sitting down. "When I had Serenity and Hadiya I made a promise to them that I would always protect them I'd do anything to make sure no one hurt them" Stevenson got up and grabbed a whiskey bottle and two glasses. He sat back down and poured some in each glass, passing one to Tysheem who kindly rejected.
"When we found out Serenity died it brought us all down in ways I can't even express and when we found out she died from abuse it broke my heart even more" he took a sip of his whiskey, looking at Tysheem. "To know that my daughter was being abused and she didn't tell us because she didn't want us to get involved angered me" he shook his head, bringing the glass to his lips again, downing the whole drink.
"I was supposed to be her protector, I broke my promise and you can only imagine how I felt when I seen my daughter storm through this house, crying with a big bruise on her neck, from you" he pointed at Tysheem. "There was so much running through my head but the main thing I wanted to do was, kill you" Tysheem never broke his stare. He understood what he did was wrong, which is why he'd never do it again.
"I tried and I tried to keep her away from you because I thought you were bad for her.. but, after seeing how you were with her today and how she's a different person when she's around you, made me look at things different" he poured him another glass. "I had a conversation with my wife that helped me understand people make mistakes and in order to move from it we have to forgive, not for that person, but for us" he got up and walked over to Tysheem, extending out his hand. Tysheem took it and Stevenson pulled him into a hug, patting his back.
"Thank you, son" his voice cracked. "Thank you for being there for her in ways I couldn't" Tysheem hugged him back. If Hadiya is who he wants to spend the rest of his life with then he had to make up with her father and mother who walked in on them. She was surprised to see what was in front of her.
"I want to apologize for any harm I've caused you or Hadiya, any wrong I've ever done wasn't meant to hurt her my mind gets clouded and I just freak out but that ain't no excuse for what I did and I take full accountability for my wrongs" her mother smiled and gave him a hug. "When she wakes up could you tell her I'm home waitin on her"
"Of course, thank you for stopping by" he sent a smile their way and walked out of the house, feeling a weight lifted from his shoulders.
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