HIS DRUG✔️

22.

Punishment.

Loud screams escape my lips. Hard, fast. My legs feel as if they are about to fail me, every second he goes in and out of my wet hole. My eyes roll to the back of my head, when I feel him hit my cervix.

This feels like heaven.

so good!

With his hands on my waist, he uses his feet to widen my legs, causing my face to be laid flat on the bed. I try to push him off a little, putting my hand on his torso, but that was no use. He continues to fuck me at a pace that I'd think he's a crazy man. I moan loudly.

What have I done to this man?

A kill him ago kill mi.

I look back at him. He's staring at where our bodies meet, biting on his lips as he thrusts into me. Lord, this man is fineee. Mi fi tel- "J-jesus Christ Kevaun! Tek time nuh,"

"Stop fucking bawl and tek it," His voice is so deep. It's turns me on even more. "Since as yuh full a so much chat, shut up and tek fuck,"-

See weh yuh mouth get yuh in a

"S... sorry b,"

That's when I notice that I've been crying. Because of the pain or the pleasure?

I really don't know.

3 hours earlier...

"Come here,"

I hiss. "Bredda lowe mi alone and guh chat to yuh gyal," I roll my eyes then I walk off to his room.

"Celest... mi call yuh," he says, but with a lot more seriousness in his voice. Mi not even ago look pon him rass. Him ave gyal a call him suh mek him guh chat to she.

Once again, I loudly hiss when he speaks. Something I do that I know he hates....

but mi coulda care less.

Afta we deh yah good good a laugh and a talk, him dutty gyal come call him and the fact seh mi did in a one good mood and them just come irritate mi now.

Goods name all save up in a him phone to eno. Bout- Ash👅❤

Mek mi waah vomit.

Matter a fact...

"Come bring mi home please," I say.

"B easy nuh, she's a friend. Me and di girl nuh ave nut'n, pretty. A you mi a fuck and a you mi love suh chill wid di wul eep a fuckery and stop upset mi," He says.

Watch yah? But him brite eeh

"Look pon di emoji dem weh yuh save har wid and yah come talk bout fren like yuh feel me a bloodclaatt eediot. Betta yuh move from yah suh eno ute," I curse. The look he's giving me right now... 20 bullet in a mi head if looks could kill.

"Watch yuh mouth when yah talk to mi yer. Me and di girl nuh ave nothing Celest. A long before me and yuh even deh, har name save as dat. Yes, me and har use to fuck but that was long before we even met. Mi cut off everything wid di girl Celest and me and you both know seh mi nuh want nobody else but you. Yah get pon mi nerves pretty cause yuh nah listen to weh me affi seh. Yuh just jump to fucking conclusions and a dat mi nuh like bout yuh Celest. Nuh bother wid it man and nuh mek me and yuh ave nothing in a diss bomboclaatt yer. Fuck, man,"-

I stare as he walk out of the room, having nothing else to say. His tone... that alone makes me shut up. A suh him upset? And a suh mi stay? Easy fi jump to conclusions?

Feeling bad about the whole situation and what I said and caused for him to be upset, I make my way downstairs. He's sitting on a chair, vaping and typing away on his phone.

A who him a text suh?

Probably him g-

Done.

"Kevaun," I walk up closer to him. He doesn't even look up at me. He continues to type on his phone.

"Bab-"

"Yo bad dawg,"-

He walks away.

Oop-

Damn.

Present day...

Me ago need fi shut up and listen. My mouth is what caused this on me.

Mi chat too much.

"Fuck! Kevaun please, tek t-ime," I beg him, for the hundreth time but once again, he ignored me. After about a hour of rough sex- his punnishment, he finally lets me go.

I-

A affi lie mummy a tell.

He can't be here.

After all those fucking years, a now him feel fi come back. I looked for him, for weeks and got nothing and just when things are going good, he wants to come back.

Fuck no.

"Weh him deh?" That's the first thing I ask when I enter the house. Brandon sighs then sits. I look to the kitchen and there he is-

My fucking father.