Chapter Twenty Four

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(Jj)

"On your knees, Kiara." I said, pooling my sweats to my thighs, and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"W-what?" She asked. "You heard me."

She walked over and kneeled in front of me.

"Go on." I said. And she grabbed my length with her hand and gave it a few gentle strokes. She leaned down, and took all of it in her mouth.

"Fuck." I cursed at her sudden movement. I felt her tongue swarm around my dick, and I fisted her hair.

I bobbed her head up and down, biting my lip from preventing any noises. 

I heard her moans vibrate all throughout my body, and fuck, I knew I only have a few seconds in me.

"That's my girl, takin it all in for me." I praised. She looked up at me, her glossy eyes making it hard for me to concentrate.

After a few minutes I started going faster, feeling Kiara's nails digging into my thighs. I tilted my head back, feeling my organism approaching.

"Fucking hell, Kiara. So good, so good, baby." I groaned and I heard her whimper around my dick.
My muscles tensed and my breath picked up.

"Shit! Fuck, baby." I said, spilling my seed in her mouth. I let go of her hair and she sat up, my cum spilling on the floor.

I grabbed her chin, wiping off my release with my thumb. I got up from the bed, "Clean up your mess." I said, heading towards the bathroom.

"Wait." She spoke and I turned. "You're not gonna fuck me?" She asked and I almost laughed. "Nah, you don't deserve it. Next time you leave without telling me, I might not be so graceful." I said, and go in the bathroom.

(Kie)

What the fuck?!

I got up from the ground, pissed off. I head over to the closet, changing into my sleeping fit. I crawled into bed, not cleaning up the mess he made on the floor.

After a few minutes I heard the door to the bathroom open, and I heard Jjs foot steps coming closer to the bed.

I heard him chuckle, "Didn't I say to clean this up, Kiara?" He asked, and I rolled my eyes turning around and sitting up.

"Like you can't do it yourself." I spat. He nodded, "Watch that pretty mouth of yours." He replied. "Or what?" I asked, pushing his buttons.

"Or I'll fuck it again."

I bit my tongue from keeping me saying something I would regret. I took off my shirt that I was wearing and got out of the bed.

I bent down in front of him, and cleaned it up with my shirt. I was wanting Jj to do something but he just stood there. I backed up and turned around, our noses almost touching.

I felt his hand go up to the side of my body until he reached my bra. He leaned into my ear and I felt his hot breath against my neck. "If you really think I'm still gonna fuck you after that shit you pulled on me, you got it all wrong, baby." He taunted.

I stepped away from him, "Fuck you, Jj." I said. "Oh I bet you wish that, don't you baby?" He joked and I scoffed.

He grabbed my shirt from my hand and tossed it in the laundry basket, "I think you forgot whose shirt you sleep in every night." He said, grabbing one of his tees from the closet and tossing it at me.

He got in bed after taking off his shirt and sweats. All I wanted to do was jump his bones right then and there, but instead I put on the shirt.

I crawled into bed, on the opposite side of him. "Night, baby." He said, without kissing or hugging me. I had to pretend like I didn't care, "Night." I replied, without saying anything else.

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