𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃

chapter 5

JUNE ･ MADYSN ･ BRIAN
ྀིྀི

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june was pissed the fuck off. literally. zaymir was just making it even more harder for her too.

"whats wrong wichu now?" he asked me as i rolled my eyes and continued to scroll on tiktok, ignoring him. i payed no attention to him as i felt his hand attach to my jaw. he took my phone out my hand and made me look directly at him.

"why you ignoring me." he asked me as i shrugged my shoulders. he smacked his lips and started to whisper in my ear. my mood changed immediately after he was done.

he looked at me as i smiled and he gave me my phone back i went to the bathroom and closed the door, sitting on the toilet. after i was done i wiped and flushed and washed my hands, drying them then leaving.

"zaymir." i said as i seen him on his game now with his headphones on. i closed my phone as i walked over to him and removed his headphones. "what you want?" he asked me leaning back in his chair manspreading. i looked down as he snapped in my face. sassy.

"im hungry, can you door dash?" i said as he unlocked his phone and handed it to me. he pulled me down and sat me on his lap. i moved on purpose as he popped my thigh.

"bra stop." he said as i laughed, "youn like me doing that?" i asked as he put him hand on my thigh, rubbing it. "hell nah." he said as i clicked on chick-fil-a. "what you want from chick-fil-a?" i asked as he moved me up on his lap. "what ever you get." he said as i hummed. i places the order and payed as i put his phone back on the table.

"why you don't like me doing that?" i moved in the same way on his crotch as he groaned. he grabbed my hips and started to bounce me up and down on his lap as i reached back to stop him. "stop, your nasty." i said as he scoffed and i laughed, trying to get up but he was holding my waist. "let me get up." i said as he shook his head no, i started to straddle him as i looked down at him. "damnn." he said, putting his hands on my butt. i felt something harden in his pants. my pussy wet as fuck now.

i laid my head on his shoulder as i whimpered, making him laugh. "now you sick, you wan tease me and shit now yo ass turned on." he said as a smile crept up on my face. "you need help?" he asked me as i nodded.

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he rubbed my clit as i gripped his shoulders, moaning in his ear, as he rubbed me faster. "zayy, pleaseee." i moaned loudly, he stuck his fingers in my wetness as my mouth opened.

he thrusted his fingers upward to my g spot. "zay stop i gotta pee." i lifted my head up and tried to move his hand but he didn't move it. i whined as he started to thrust faster with his fingers. "zay please, fuck." i said before i started to squirt on his fingers.

he pulled his fingers out and started to rub my clit to overstimulate me. i sighed as i stopped and he laid me on his bed, he looked at the wet stain on his sweats as he smirked, "mama you wet as shit." he said as i smiled and curled up, watching him change into his basketball shorts.

"we not done you know that?" he said as my eyes widened. "but-" he cut me off. "open yo legs ma." he said as i opened them and he laid between my legs, looking directly at my eyes as he took off my panties.

you hungry eshitttt
(please tell me y'all seen that tiktok)

he licked my clit as he entered my pussy with his middle and ring finger. i moaned as he sucked on my clit with his flat tongue as i struggled to keep my eyes open, he started to push down on my stomach and thrust into my pussy, making me squirt for the 2nd time.

he attached his mouth to my clit and started to flick his tongue on it in a fast motion. "fuckk, zaymir please." i said as he tongue fucked me, he took his fingers out of me and put them into my mouth as i sucked on them. he licked on my slit as i moaned, arching my back to the feeling.

"you want my tongue in yo pussy?" he asked me as i nodded, he started to lick all the places i didn't want to be licked, he was teasing me.

"please, ugh." i catched a attitude, as he reached for my neck and licked my clit, sticking his tongue in my pussy, making me gasp, he tongue fucked me as his thumb rubbed my pearl.

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to be continued (not edited)