Capri Grey
This man wouldn't let me go to work. Instead, he thought slow head right before would be better for me. Legs shaking, back arching, fingers running through his fluffy, blonde hair, it was enough to make me-
"OH FUCK!" I cried out, watching as my legs shook for the third time. 
He held me tighter as I climaxed into a different dimension. I was gonna be late for work again. This was like the third morning in a row. 
"You betta be droppin me off to w-work." I whimpered, watching as he still flicked his tongue and buried himself in between my legs. 
He just laughed at my remark, continuing to suck me dry. Draining every last bit of my juices into his mouth. 
"OOOOO I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you." I cried, throwing my head back. 
And once I fully climaxed, Q hovered above me and planted a big kiss on my lips, trailing a mixture of spit and my wetness from his mouth to mine.  
"I luh you too." 
"Mmm!" I exclaimed, wrapping my arms around him and squeezing him tight. 
"You gone sit on this dick?" He mumbled, kissing on my neck and whispering in my ear. 
"Quentinnnnn!" I groaned. "I'm already an hour behind. I can't miss work."
"Call out." He responded, nuzzling his head in between my neck and shoulder. "You smell so good."
"I need my money." I giggled. 
"You got mine."
He knew the reason why I was keeping this job. To keep myself occupied and to have my own money and own things. Regardless, he paid for a lot of our things because his income was way more than mine, but I wanted to contribute as well. We were in this marriage together. He shouldn't be the only one putting out. Plus he knew how independent I liked to be. 
"Now Q..." 
"I know...I know. You like to get it on yo own...but one day ain't gone kill you girl! Miss perfect attendance. Been the same since high school."
He was right about that. My attendance was perfect all around. Whether it was at school or work. 
"Alright, alright. I'll stay." I laughed, as he continued to kiss on my neck and shoulder area. 
His kisses tickled and they had my body shivering. I don't think any other man could pull that off. Despite Q being the only man I've ever known my entire dating life, I was still convinced nobody had it like him. 
"Lemme suck dem toes." He grumbled. 
"Oh you must be down BAD this morning." I cackled as this nigga really tried to put my leg up. All aggressive and shit.  
"Down horrendous." 
Idk. This is why nobody could pry me from Q. He did shit like this and left me more than satisfied. He only got better and helped me discover new shit I thought I'd never be into. 
Just as he was about to start sucking, his phone began to go off. My natural instinct was to see who was calling my nigga this early. Betta be his mama or his blood. Otherwise, I was gone trip. 
"It's Eli." I said, handing it to him from the night stand beside me. 
He sucked his teeth, ignoring the call. 
"Fuck that nigga. Matta fact...block his ass."
"Nuh uh...what if he calls you one day about something really important. Like God forbid something happening to your mom or another family member."
                                      
                                  
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if you see these men, RUN. || (DAVE EAST) (CHRIS BROWN)
Genel KurguGHETTO TALES If you see them, don't make eye contact. If you see them, don't say a word. If you see them...run. You don't know what you're getting into. ~2 pov's~ Capri Martin had always strived to be the perfect daughter. With a strict upbringing...
