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"Fuck y-yeah Chris!" Kira moaned, throwing her head back as she rode his dick.

Chris pulled her closer so he could latch on her tits as she rode him. This made Kira squeal in pleasure ever so slightly.

"Shit, I'm about to come baby." Kira moaned, as she closed her eyes and played with her left titty.

Chris locked his arms around her so he could roll on top of her. Then, grabbing hold of her legs, he rotated them until they propped against his shoulders.

"Ooh, yes! G-God please!" Kira hissed leaning up to kiss him. Chris quickly pulled his head back before their lips could touch.

He been told Kira numerous times about that kissing shit. They weren't together only fucking, and Kira is the neighborhood hoe, the last thing he wants is to have her lips on him. That's why every time they fucked he would strap up.

Hurt filled Kira's chest for a brief moment when Chris pulled away from her attempted kiss but the pleasure she was currently filling made her pain become a distant memory.

Seconds later, she came, her body jerking violently and her pussy gushing as it clamped down around Chris's dick.

"Damn." Chris mumbled as his orgasm followed shortly after, as he emptied a large load of cum deep in the condom.

After his eyes cleared, Chris pulled out of Kira and took the condom off throwing it into a nearby trash can in the corner of her room.

Chris began pulling on his clothes as Kira leaned up in her bed bringing the sheets to her chest.

Kira watched in frustration as Chris began dressing himself, not even bothering to spare a glance her way. Chris was a handsome boy, tall, chocolate dropped skin, a clean cut fade, pearly white teeth, with an athletic build and height to match.

Kira wanted him, and it hurt her that he didn't feel the same.

"So you're just going to leave without saying anything?" Kira harshly questioned.

Chris sighed in annoyance, knowing how this conversation was about to go. He didn't feel like rehashing what they've discussed numerous times.

"Kira I ain't doing this bullshit with you again." He shook his head while buttoning his jeans.

"How is this bullshit? Why can't you just be honest with me about why you don't want me instead of giving me that same lame excuse of you just dont." Kira's voice was laced with desperation, her hands balling into fists on the sheets.

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