23• Kai-á Dainty Damsel

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I sat in his car like I was made to be in it.

He went in the house with the food and returned, going to the truck and that got my attention. He was going through my stuff.

I stepped out and grabbed it from him but he took up another.

"Who ya buy man underpants fah?" He inquired and I scoffed.

"Nuh muss people."

"Yuh cousin?" He asked and I gave him attitude instead of answering.

He obviously didn't like that and grabbed me by the neck.

I wasn't taking that so he got a kick to his shin, hissed from the pain but didn't let go of me.

"Leggo offa mih bredda, cause yuh don't send mih guh no where and a guh through the people dem things."

"Mih nuh look like yuh bredda..."

"Exacty." I hissed.

"How yuh full a suh much rawse attitude." He looks down at me and applied a little pressure.

Mih just stare inna him yiy, even when him puts the thing back and closed the truck.

"Nuh naw leggo offa mih sir."

"Yuh stubborn like goat." He criticized.

"An yuh remind mih a yuh neighbor pitbull." He laughed and pulls me to him but I moved my feet. "Shi how yuh mek mosquito a nyam up mih legs."

"Dat a yuh fucking problem." He scoffed, pushing us up against his car towards the wall that would hide our body from out in the open.

"Wah ya duh?"

His lips only came down on mine. Sucking softly then his tongue demanded access to dominate my mouth.

I let the moan slip from me at the feeling, even as he braces his erection against my tummy.

My dress was raised then his pants lowered, not falling as the way he had his legs opened.

My underwear was shift aside and in came his rock hard dick, drilling inside me when my legs went around his waist.

Raw.

Wet.

Barbaric.

I cried out into his mouth with each thrust, feeling him digging my abdomen as if mining for gold.

He kept his forehead on mine as he delivered. The alarm on the car was going off, canceling out my horrifying noises.

I loved it and was overly satisfied at the same time, knowing it's too hard and too much but I could handle it. I think.

I orgasmed in no time and he held me with one hand, holding his pants with the other and took us off the car and towards the house.

Then he pulled out and took my clothes off, stripping afterwards.

"Condom..." I breathed.

"Soon." He said, returning and opened my legs wider, sinking into me and he hissed. "Feel better without the boots."

"Too much..."

"Shut up and tek fuck." He hisses, putting his hand back around my neck and I moaned louder. "Mih know yuh love it rough."

"Mhmm hmm." I agreed.

"Almost believe yuh giweh dih pussy," He breathed harshly and gripped my neck more.

The thrust was hitting the right spot as usual and I knew what he had in mind.

"Not that!" I cried out meaning something else.

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