𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐨

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𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲/𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐨

 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲/𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐨

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(Btw y'all idk shit bout weed so don't do me okay)

Y/n had always been a good girl. Good grades, never got in trouble, and she was always top of her class. But, you know what they say. The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree. Y/n mom was just like her. But, she fell for y/n's father, Dorian. Dorian was a drug dealer/underground rapper. When y/n's mother got pregnant with her, of course he left. Later on in life he decided to return to see his daughter so he wasn't completely absent.

Evers since her moms experience, she made sure he daughter didn't date until she was of age. Now, at 18, she has her first boyfriend, Sha, short for Shamar.

Y/n is absolutely in love with him. She loved the way he held her, treated her, spoiled her, and she adored his looks. His tattoos complemented his bright skin and his lips were two toned, the darker tone coming from the weed he smokes.

Speaking of him, y/n was headed to his house right now. She had just finished all her collage classes which ended at noon.

Sha didn't live in the best neighborhood, but it wasn't the worst. He had one of the nicest house on the block. Y/n drove down his street watching out her window as she seen women doing men's hair outside and children clearing the streets as she drove past, going back to continue their playing.

She pulled up to his house, got out, and knocked on his door. She was so excited to see him. She looked around before looking back to the door opening, a bright smile glistening on his face.

"Hey ma , I missed you "

He quickly pulled her into a hug, pulling her into the house. He gave her a kiss on her lips before getting behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist, pressing his print on her butt. She giggle at how touchy he was, she absolutely loved it.

He brought her up to his room and laid her down, laying himself between her legs.

"How was school ma?" He asked her as he rolled a blunt.

She told him about her day. About her annoying professor, the work, the dance team, everything she could think of. He was tuned in with everything. If she asked him to repeat what's she said, he absolutely could.

They talked for a while until the joint was almost finished. At this point, sha was higher than a kite. He put the blunt out in the tray and turned to face y/n. His chin rested on her lower belly as his hands caressed her hips.

"You so smart baby, that shit so sexy"

He spoke, his voice deep and raspy. His eyes were low and red tinted. He locked his lips, kissing along her belly, fiddling with her belly piercing. Y/n put her hand in his locs, massaging his scalp.

Sha brought himself up, pulling her to where she was flat on her back. He hovered above her then grabbed her neck. He looked into her pretty eyes through her glasses, sliming at the thoughts that filled his mind. He loved his good girl. She was for him. She was so sweet and innocent but, when it were the two of them alone, she was his slut.

He leaned down and kissed her, his large hand still holding onto her neck. His tongue glided on every part of her mouth. He leaned back up, demanding her with his eyes. She stuck her tongue out, allowing him to spit in it. She smiled at him as he bit his lip, his gap showing a little.

"You drive me crazy mama"

He whispered , groaning at his girl underneath him. They kissed each other over and over again, taking slight breaks to catch their breath. Sha lowly whined as he felt his dick throb in his boxers.

Seconds later, both their clothes were somewhere around the room. Y/n was ready. She wanted him so bad. She grabbed on his bulge, only to be stopped by him. "I wanna make love to you baby, let's go slow " he whisper in her ear. Y/n shuddered at the words and his warm breath tickling her ear and neck. She felt her heat pulse and moisten.

Her left hand was brought to the top of her head while her right hand was brought to sha's throbbing dick. His breath hitched as he felt her soft hand stroke him.

Y/n's legs slowly spread as Sha sloppily kissed her. She stopped stroking him, looked into his eyes , and rubbed his tip along her throbbing core.

   Sha showed concentration, analyzing the way her eyes lids slightly closed. He whined  in  anticipation of his dick gliding against her wet folds. Finally , she slid him inside of her.

   The two let out their moans in sync. Sha made his way closer to her , placing his arm next to her head, his other wrapped between her calf and thigh, making the position difficult to get out of.

   With every deep stroke, they moaned together. Like a conversation. With every deep stoke, her pussy talked back. The wet sounds of sha going in and out of her turned the two on so much.

"Mmm Sha~" y/n moaned.

"Talk to me baby, tell me how much you like it~"
Sha spoke to her in such a loving tone. He treated her like she was a baby. Well, she was his baby.

   Sha's strokes began to quicken. Still going deep, he began to get rougher. Fuck baby yes~, you make daddy feel so good~, just like that mama~. He spoke so soothingly in her ear. Her moans echoed around the room as she came all over his dick. He kissed her forehead , still pounding into her wet cunt.

   She cried as she felt the feeling of overstimulation. I know baby, take it a little longer for me~. In the end, she wanted him to be satisfied. She took every stroke like a champ. Ouuuu shaa~ she moaned.

Fuck , mama I'm finna nut ~

  He moaned closely into her ear. He kept his stroking pattern before releasing his warm cum into her throbbing pussy. Oh fuck baby~

His final moan echoing through the room.















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