Claimed By Him

13| Will Never Be The Same again

It took two days for me to gather up my courage and put away my pride to be able to apologize to Mario. He didn't make it easy either. Sometimes, I would hear his voice, and when I got to where I heard him, he would disappear. He's been avoiding me 24/7.

"Shanae, you know weh Mario deh rn??" I asked her.

"Yeah, a think him inside him room."

"Okay."

A back him a back him fist in deh??

I knocked on the door, and I heard shuffling inside. After a few minutes, when it quieted down, I knocked on the door again

"Come in!!"

I went inside and closed the door behind me. The bed was in disarray, and he was sitting on the edge, just in his shorts.

Bwoy, him love wear shorts eee, like nobody want see him mawga foot dem.

"Wah yu up to yah now, you busy??" I asked him.

"Nosa mih nuh busy, just a chill yk." He replied, not looking at me at all. I sighed, scratching the side of my face, and sat down beside him. He didn't move away.

"Look, Mario, I wanna apologize for how I reacted Saturday night. Mih wrong fih behave like that. I have been really stressed lately, and mih dash mih problems dem pon you. Mih sorry." I started, and this time, he looked at me.

"Mih know man...that's why mih give yu some space, yzt." He replied, playing with a lighter in his hand.

"Yeah...so everything good between us??"

He glanced at me and smiled.

"Somewhat, just a wait pon your answer." He answered.

Ayyyy, sah...fuck it yaa mon, mih spend two days a think bout it so might as well get it over with.

"Yeah, mih will deh wid you..." Deep down in my stomach I felt uneasy but I shrugged that feeling away.

I just need to forget about Stinga.

Mario smiled widely and my unease grew.

Mih a mek the right decision tho God???

"Finally you a my B." He pulled me over unto his lap and I let him do it. He initiated the kiss and he wasn't bad at all.

He just isn't—Guurlll, get a grip. Can't think bout smaddy weh no want you rn!

I held unto his shoulders and kissed him back, we fall back unto the bed with him hovering above me. His hands roamed my body and his hands went underneath my shirt, I wasn't wearing any bra so he had easy access to my breasts. He kneaded and played with my nipples, he went down and took a nipple into his mouth, and ofcourse, my body reacted to the stimulation but my mind wasn't in it.

"Mario...stop." I couldn't take it.

"You okay??" He asked, concerned.

"Yeah, just need to take a breather. This just too sudden you know?" I sighed with my eyes closed.

"Mih know the pree mon but don't worry, we won't have sex." He assured me and a sigh of relief slipped past my lips.

Thank you, fada.

"Ever gotten head before??" He asked me and I felt his thumb brush my clit through the thin material of my tights. I jerked upright.

Lawd, this keeps getting worse!

"No, I haven't gotten head before." I nonetheless answered his question.

"Want it??" His voice got quiet and soft.

I got nun to lose don't it??

"Okay." I nodded.

"Lay down pon your back." He introduced and I stacked the pillows behind me to support my back. He pulled off my shorts and panties before opening my legs.

"This yah fat pussy yaa hide underneath?" He asked and I didn't  answer.

Breddah, hurry up and nyam the pussy so mih can liff up.

He got into a comfortable position and he slowly licked my clit, then he twirled his tongue around my folds. My mouth found its self open.

"Ohh fuuckk!" My back arched off the bed when he sped up. He bobbed his head up and down, sucking and slurping gently, while simultaneously humming, the vibrations made it even more pleasurable.

"Gosh, mon..." He lifted his head, spitting the contents that were in his mouth back unto my clit and dived back in for a feast. He seemed to be enjoying himself.

He lifted my legs higher, and he went beast mode. He ate me out in all kinds of different positions, and I have never orgasmed so many times before. I had to muffle my moans with a pillow.

No wonder some females love head so.

He was eating me out from behind when my phone rang. A strange number have been calling down my phone for days now and I would block it, if it's it that's calling again.

"Wait, mih phone a ring..."  I told Mario, breathlessly.

"Then answer nuh." He replied smacking my ass and went back to what he was doing.

No man! Him tongue nuh tired??

It was Andre's caller's ID and I accepted the call.

"...Hello??" I answered.

"Long time mih nuh hear from you eno, cuz. You alright??" He asked.

"Yeah...—!" Mario started to fuck me with his tongue. The words I was about to say got stuck in my throat and my eyes rolled back.

"LaNae?" Andre called out my name and I quickly pulled myself together.

"Y-Yeah, mih good mon. What about you?? Tyra alright?? A hope you a feed mih puppy eno, yuute." I replied.

"Them good mon. Btw, someone want talk to you. Him seh you ave something fih him."

Coulda who that??

"Can put it in?? Please??" Mario slapped his dick on my ass. I nodded and I heard him leave the bed then came  the ripping of foil behind me. My stomach tightened then he slowly entered me.

"Ohh shiiittt, Mario....!!" I moaned out loud forgetting that I was still on the call.

"Who the fuck name Mario?! Two likkle week and you find man fih bloodclaat fuck—!" My fingers moved on the speed of lightening and ended the call.

Oh shit, Slinga!

I wanted more than anything to have Mario out of me, take a good bath and sleep off the stress. The feeling of unease grew, my heart was pounding in my chest and tears welled in my eyes.

Fuck him. Him fuck who him please, that a wih nuh deh. Him mek that clear. I gotta put me first.

Yet still that unease was still there and I pushed it to the back of my mind.

This feeling will soon pass.

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Author's Note 📝
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Another roadblock has been passed, yu know how long mih spend a rewrite this😭?? Anyways, thank you all for the votes, I appreciate it🤧❤️ It motivates me to continue writing this story🤸🏽‍♀️😋 Should I do DeShawn's POV next🤔??