N A L A
Chris texted me he was outside so I quickly threw on a white tank and some gray shorts. I don't know why he pulled up here, I was no longer in the mood to deal with him. I roll my eyes at the sight of his car parked across the street. I swear I can never be happy for too long before some drama creeps back into my life. The shower sobered me up a little but my head was still spinning.
I get into the passenger seat avoiding eye contact with Chris. I still felt him burning a hole in the side of my face.
"You drove over here to stare at me?" I asked still not looking at him
"You know I came over here to talk to you Nala, don't do that."
"Yeah well I said all I needed to say earlier." I said looking out the window
"So that's it? Done just like that?"
I said nothing and continued to look up at the night sky. How did I even get here? Every time I open myself up to a person they prove why I kept to myself this whole time. Relationships are bullshit. Love is bullshit.
"Can you please just say something baby?" Chris said turning my face
"Don't touch me." I said wiping the uncontrollable tears that started to fall
"Please don't cry." Chris said wiping my cheek "Come here." He said as he pulled me across the console on to his lap
"Chris." I said barely above a whisper
"I can't lose you Nala." He said as his hands snaked around my waist
I started to feel him poking me from underneath and automatically started to get hot. I didn't want to be here in this position. I wanted to get up and walk out this car and not look back, but my body would not move. It's like I was stuck and my body reacted to his touch as if nothing happened.
"You come to my car in these little ass shorts and you won't even talk to me." He said into my ear
His hand went into my shorts grabbing two handfuls of my ass. I bit my lower lip in an effort to hold back any moans that would further encourage him. He started to kiss and swirl his tongue on my neck and my hips started to grind against his hard dick that's been perfectly placed against my core all this time.
"You driving a nigga crazy." He said wrapping his hand around my throat "Take these fucking shorts off."
I leaned up a little off of him, pulling my shorts off and flinging them to the backseat as he pulled his sweats down just enough for his dick to spring out. It was coated in pre-cum. He grabbed my face kissing me aggressively as the wetness from my pussy started to coat his lap. Giving up in the fight against my body I lined his dick up with my opening and slid down his shaft slowly, reveling in the feeling of him stretching me out. Something I should be avoiding shouldn't feel this good. It made me mad that he had this affect on my body.
I got on my toes and held onto the backseat for support as I started to ride him. Cuss words and moans flew out my mouth left and right as Chris stared at me in adoration.
"Your pussy too fucking good you can't leave me mama." Chris grunted "Fuck you creaming all over my dick, you love this shit?"
I moaned throwing my head back as I felt my orgasm starting to build inside me already.
"Answer me." He said grabbing my face making me look at him
"Yes I love this dick!" I moaned loudly "You feel so good inside me."
