All day I had been having flashbacks about SweetPea and I. And all day I had to walk around like I didn't have a water park with a pulse as my coochie.
I can't stand him for the way he's acted towards me, but I can't help imagine ways we could fix things or how differently this could've played out if he had just been mature and respectful towards me.
I sat on my bed bumping music, a joint in my mouth as I applied my eyeliner. Fangs and I were getting ready to head out to the movies with the rest of our friends. I had all of my makeup scattered on my bed and I was doing my usual routine. I applied my lashes, and lip liner next. Then I got to my lipgloss and couldn't help but smile.
SweetPea said he liked the way my coconut gloss tasted. He'd kiss me and run his tongue over my lips softly. "I love your lips." He'd whisper before leaning in for another kiss. He was very affectionate that night.
I finished my makeup and began to change into my clothes after applying lotion all over my body. I stared at my bed as I rolled my underwear up my legs. My mind once again taking me back to Pea's touch as we shared our bodies with each other on my bed that night.
"Are you okay? Does it hurt?" He whispered in my ear as his body hovered over me from behind. I was laying with my chest leaned against the bed and a pillow underneath my stomach, making my ass poke up at an angle. His tip lingered at my entrance while slowly pushing himself inside, being careful not to hurt me.
"Keep going." I moaned softly as I finally felt him deep inside me. "Fuck." We moaned softly as he rested there for a moment. "It feels good?" I asked softly as I looked back at him. " mhm." He moaned as he pulled out and pushed himself back in slowly.
"You're so tight." He closed his eyes as he threw his head back. He then looked back down and smiled, using his hands to spread my ass and just play with it.
His thrusts started off soft, gentle and slow- But once I gave him the green light, he picked up his pace, placing both hands on my hips and drilling my shit. "Fuck," we moaned in unison as he hit all types of angles and pressure points. His dick was big and thick, I definitely don't remember him being this big the first time we did it summer before freshman year- I remember getting sent away shortly after.
"I love the way your pussy wraps around my dick." He groaned. "Yeah?" I moaned as I looked back at him and started shaking my ass, fucking him back. "You're gonna cum in my pussy?" I asked seductively as I built up the courage to match his nasty. This had caught him off guard, but that smile told me he liked it. I liked it, too.
"You want me to cum in your pussy?" He asked as he brought my back to his chest, his hand wrapped around my hair and his breathing fanned against the skin on my neck. I nodded vigorously as I turned back to kiss him. "I'm on the pill." I smiled as I licked his bottom lip. This drove him crazy, making him start pounding me even harder.
"Oh, you're nasty." He sang as he continued fucking me, causing us both to laugh. "I think you like it, though." I moaned playfully. He just hummed in response before pressing more kisses against my neck. He then wrapped his hand around it, holding me in place. "Imma cum in your pretty pussy, baby." He moaned in my ear.
"Mhm." I agreed. "Yeah, look at how good you take my dick. You're so pretty, baby." He continued to praise me as we made a mess of each other.
"Hey, big head." Fangs interrupted my thoughts as he knocked on my door. "You ready?" He asked, causing me to panic slightly.
Bitch, relax. His dumbass can't read your nasty ass mind- this ain't twilight.
"Yeah, just give me a second!" I responded hurriedly as I threw on my platform heels and sprayed on my perfume. I grabbed my purse and made my way outside my bedroom door.
