Well damn. Like, this is the first. I usually beg for the pussy, and Chelle jus throwing it at me. Like something is up. She ain't ever acted like this before.
"Baby, baby, calm down. Whats got you all fired up? "
"We was fighting.. Make up sex now! Right now!" She pulled me on to her and started kissing me on my neck and licking my earlobe. "Damn Baby."
We started getting more passionate with it. Now knowing this ain't just a fuck and call you later but ah shit we didn't hear the alarm clock in the morning cause we still making love type shit. I started to take her shirt off, kissing up her stomach as i lift it. After i pulled it off i looked at how her breast perked up. No need of a bra... Ever . Her nipples were standing at attention. I gently started to bite on her left nipple and massaged the right. Knowing how that shit drives her crazy, I switched up and started to gently bite her other nipple and massage the other one. She started to moan louder as i kissed down her stomach and stopped to lick around and suck on her belly button. I slid my middle finger in. I had to make sure i wasn't tripping.
"Yo Chelle ... Who you been fucking..?"
She Didn't answer me. "Michelle ! I know you fucking heard me!" I screamed pushing off of her.
"Aye shut up with all that screaming acting like lil man ain't sleeping! Calm down."
"So in all that bullshit, you didn't deny the fact that you fucking some one else!" She was still laid back on the bed looking all dumbfounded and shit. "You probably feel guilty. Thats probably why I'm over about to give yo ass the business. But you already been fucking!" I smelled my finger... "And didn't have the audacity to take a fucking shower and wash the nigga's smell off?" I snatched my Polo shirt off the ground.
"Baby I'm sorry I... I -"
"Stop the bullshit ass apology." I said pulling on my Levies and putting on my timbs . I grabbed my phone off nightstand. "Im so fucking tired of your bullshit Chelle"
"Let me explain ." She said so nonchalant as if she didn't do anything wrong. I had that bitch please look on my face. "You had me feeling some type of way-"
"So you go out and fuck a nigga ? Ah NIGGA? "
"Its not even like that." She paused "I didn't mean to do it. "
"The Fuck You Mean ' I didn't mean it ' You upped and slipped on a nigga's dick?" I stood up " Michelle you have me all the way fucked up." My voice was shaky. I wasn't only pissed off, I was hurt. I walked out the room, out the front door, to my car. The saddest thing is she didn't even move or call out to stop me. Shit broke me.
