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. . . . . "You used sex to make me tell you yes!!"she said loudly coming down the stairs. He follows closely behind her "you wouldn't say it if you didn't mean it" "I'll say whatever you want me to say when you're fuckin me you know that" he laughed "yeah I do" "so stop I'm not going" he turns her around. "YN I'm being serious now stop..." "no you don't get to brainwash me ... I'm not going" she grabs her water going back to her room as he follows "why? What's the real reason? Cause I been begging and you been beating around the bush so what is it?"
"Whatever" she says drinking a considerable amount of water and then heading to the bathroom. She tries to shut the door but he pushes through. She turns on the hot water finding the perfect temperature for her shower. "Whatever?" "Yeah you heard me and don't follow me in here" he knew that meant she wanted him in there. She had stripped(and he did too) and before she could step toe in her shower he pushed her naked body against the wall.
"Stop fuckin playing with me" she moaned "im not playing ... for once im being serious" she maneuvers her body so that she can get under the shower head. He watches her for a while and then he pushes himself against her. He pulls her close rubbing his hand down her body. "You wanna tell me what you want? Or I gotta fuck it out of you?" "Ugh Jayson... everything isn—-" he was filling her up "you get on my fuckin nerves" "I jus—- ugh" "what tell me..." "I don't wanna become you. I— ugh" "baby you not making sense let me stop" "no! Please don't stop" "start making sense then" "if I keep dropping everything....... for you I won't" "you won't what?" "Have anything left ... that's just mine." "Meaning what" "mmmm I don't wanna live off you—" "babygirl... listen to me" he forces her head up so she could look at him. Her hands press against the wall sliding down her back arched. And he choke her slightly
"fu—-" "look at me... you could quit or you could work you could have hobbies or you could follow me around as long as you're happy I truly don't give a fuck." Tears began to roll down her face "do you hear me?" He ask stroking deeper "yes.." her voice broke as she released all over him. He kissed her forehead. "Stop overthinking things with me I want whatever you want .... But you gotta figure out what you want. Alright?" "Yes yes you're right" "Ima ignore the fact that you just came without permission" "sorry" her voice shakes again. He places his hands on hers going deeper.
Listening to the noises their wet skin makes slapping against each other. Her eyes had closed again. He groaned getting closer staring at the faces she made. "Sorry for what?" He said. The one phrase made her leave her euphoric state of mind for a second and it caused her to panic. "Everything....." she slides her hands from under his and does her best to maneuver quickly. She gets on her knees which causes her head to be directly under the shower head but she didn't care about her hair. "Baby..." "no Jayson I really am sorry. I know this isn't really an apology I'll go where ever and whenever you want me to go ... I'm sorry" she stroked him slowly while placing him in her mouth. He bits his lip enjoying every second of her. And then he moved her hands stepping back he grabs her hair roughly dragging her to the nearest wall putting her head against it. He grabs her head and starts fucking her louth relentlessly. She couldn't even catch her breath she was in shock as she gagged
