"When did you get these?" Cardo asked me. I was currently laying on my stomach shirtless. I only had my boy shorts on anyway. He was laying by me tracing my tattoo on my shoulder.
"Before you got shot." I mumble.
"Beautiful." he said while kissing my tattoo. He pulled me on top of him and grabbed my wrist. He kissed my hands and then my wrists. I smile laying on his chest. His hands run up and down my body making me shiver at his touch. "When did you get the one on your wrist?"
"Same day." I answer. He pulls my chin up and plants a soft kiss on my lips. It leaves me wanting more and I lean up and kiss him again. He runs his huge hands through my hair holding me to him. We sit up together and it turns to a full blown make out session. His tongue slips into my mouth teasing mine.
I wrap my arms around his neck and his hands run over my breast. They instantly harden as he pulls away to kiss my neck. I lean my head over to one side to give him more access. He pulls me closer as he smells my skin. My back arches when he pulls my hair a little.
"Cardo." I moan. I can't have sex with him right now. I have to take things easy. "Stop." I tell him.
"You mad still?" he said still kissing me.
"I have to be up in the morning and its already 1:00 in the morning." I answer.
"Ugh. Alright." he grunts while moving me off of him.
"Are you still in love with me?" I ask.
"Don't I come home to you every night?" He asked back with attitude.
Getting out of the bed, I go in the bathroom closing the door. My mouth feels a little dry so I drink some of the sink water then splash it on my face. The door to the bathroom opens slowly and Cardo steps through it closing it back. "Come home to" is all I say as I laugh.
"I'm sorry. Is that not the answer you wanted." he scratches his forehead and sits down on the toilet seat. Sitting in his lap I decide that I have to take charge here. He needs to know we do things when I want. He needs to feel how I felt this past year when I was just sex for him. He still cheated. I wasn't enough. I get angrier just looking at him and I grab him by his hair and press his lips up against mine. I change my position to straddling him and we continue to make out. His hands try to go in my shorts but I smack them away.
"What you doing to me?" He asks me breathing hard.
"Don't touch me with your hands unless I tell you to." I growl in his ear before wrapping my mouth around it. He moaned like crazy.
I was holding him closer to me as I got on my knees. I lift his chin up but his eyes divert from me.
"You better look at me Ricardo. I wanna see the look in your eyes." I say to him. He just shakes his head and I come back up and press my lips to his before going back down and pulling his basketball shorts from under him. He was already so hard and I wasted no time putting all of him in my watering mouth and sucking the soul outta him. I knew he was about to cum when he closed his eyes shut and bit that fat ass bottom lip of his. He stood up and I still sucked while his legs shook. He picked me up slowly as his breathing got faster.
His tongue started to dance in my mouth before I knew it and I give him all the room it needs. Soon we're fighting for the lead in this session. When I break away and get back on my knees he went crazy as I wrapped my mouth back on him. I got back up when he erupted and I swallowed. Then we were back to square one and he pulled the trim of my underwear and I smack his hands and I pull his basketball shorts all the way off and he snatches me up again.
