Hurt

014

Chicago, Illinois
February 26, Monday 11:14 pm

Omniscient

"Oh fuck"Brooklyn let out a long loud moan as she rode messiah. She had her hands on his chest, and looking up while she was in a daze. She couldn't stop her moans, and messiah fucking her from under was not helping.

"Look at me"He spoke and with her mouth wide open in an o shape she looked down at him. He had his hands on her hips thrusting his hips up, he was fucking up her pace that she was riding him at.

She looked in his eyes then tried to look away, she felt herself falling in love with him and their relationship wasn't even established. She couldn't afford being in love with another nigga who just wanted to fuck on her.

"Oh shit right there"She moaned out her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Her legs started shaking and she knew she couldn't ride anymore.

"My legs hurt, flip us over"Messiah gladly did as she told, he was waiting for her to say it. He flipped them over still inside, then began dogging her shit.

"Uhhh is too muchh"Brooklyn whined but messiah kept going knowing she could take it.

"But you can take it fa me, right?"He taunted not getting a reply from her, she tried to speak but it was like she just couldn't. He was hitting her spot and he knew it.

"Talk ta me brook, you gon take it fa me?"He asked and started slowing down, giving her long hard strokes. He knew what he was doing, and he smiled when he saw her gripping the sheets trying to control herself.

"I'm gon take it for you sy"Brooklyn was proud, because it took all of her to get that out. Brooklyn legs started shaking, as he kept up them slow strokes hitting her directly in her spot.

"Oh shit, my pussy so good"Messiah moaned out and he looked down seeing Brooklyn cream falling all out her pussy making a mess. Every time he pushed back in, more cream just fell out. It was coating his dick like crazy, he smiled and pulled out letting his nut shoot on her stomach.

Brooklyn sat there trying to control her breathing, with a smile on her face. Fucking with messiah was the best decision she ever made.

She watched messiah walk into his bathroom, they were at his house right now. They had left the house last night. Messiah came back out with a wet rag and began cleaning Brooklyn up, after he did he wiped off his dick.

He threw the rag in the dirty clothes, then went to his dresser grabbing a shirt for her. He walked back over towards her.

"Sit up"He said and Brooklyn did, but he was confused when she had a look on her face. Usually she'd be tired after sex, but right now she looked like she was thinking about something.

"Wassup? What's wrong"He asked putting the shirt over her head and she let him. She looked over at him deciding if she wanted to share what was on her mind.

"You fucking other girls?"She asked straight up and messiah looked at her for a second before shaking his head.

"No, are you?"

"No"

"So then why you asking?"In all honestly messiah wasn't, but he didn't wanna share that with her because he wasn't sure if she was messing around with other people. Trust was one hard, and big thing for messiah.

"I was just wondering, we fuck almost every week and I'm not sure on what our relationship is"She explained and he nodded, he understood he could see where things weren't clear for her.

"You're mines, I got you and you got me"He said and Brooklyn smiled, for some reason she thought this was gonna be harder then it actually was.

She prepared herself for an argument. She puckered up her lips and messiah smiled before leaning down and pecking her lips, he pulled away and she watched his face get serious.