Same Day....Late Afternoon
"That's it Baby Daddy, eat that pussy up" Fatima moaned, sinfully riding Zac's face, enjoying the warmth of his tongue dancing inside of her.
Once again, Mia was right, tying Zac up actually turned out to be a good idea, especially for her.
After they got off the phone Fatima sent Mia pictures of their bed to get help on ways to tie him up without having bars.
Understanding the assignment and following the instructions, Fatima did just that, hiding it in plain sight.
When Zac came into the room with a bouquet of "Please don't kill me in my sleep" fruit arrangement from edible arrangements, she was ready and of course Zac was willing to receive, never knowing he was walking into a trap..
"Ooouuuu." He grunts, "Fatima.." he pants hoarsely in a gasp, as she bounced on his dick from switching positions, "Untie me..." he demanded,
Tighten her grip around his dick, "Awe fuck!" He growled, melting to her will, "Ok, ok, I'm sorry..." as he tried to pick up a healthy rhythm underneath her. Gyrating his hips to match her thrust. "Shit this pussy..." throwing his head back melting into the mattress.
Sweat droplets, covering his head. "You love this pussy don't you Baby Daddy?...." She asked him tauntingly, "Tell me how much you love this pussy..." she moaned, throwing almost everything she had back at him.
"I love this pussy..." Zac whispered through the grit of teeth, "Shit Fatima..." he huffed, feeling his muscles get tight.
"Mm." Fatima moaned with a smile and a steady rhythmic bounce. "Fatima," she hears as a begged plea. "I'm almost there Baby Daddy..." she whispered, throwing it back again.
Her pussy walls tightened, "Uh fuck!" she moaned, taking a hold of her belly, "Fatima..." "Right there..." "Awee Fuck, Faatttiima" Zac groans with a stutter, "Mmmm." she's right there, "Ahh." as she picked up the pace, hitting her spot and rolling her pregnant hips. "UH, uh, UHHH SHIT/FUCK!!!" Her and Zac shouted in a daze.
"Shit," Fatima murmurs, feeling Zac is still hard, "He about to be mad at me." she whispered to herself, feeling him hump her from underneath.
She slides off his dick slowly. "Uh, UH! Wha'ch you doing?!" "I'm going to take a shower." "Fatima stop playing." "What?!" "FATIMA!" "What Zac?" she asked again, putting on her robe trying her hardest not to laugh.
"Untie Me." "I will after my shower." "Fatima stop playing." "I'm not playing." "You can't leave me like this..." "Like what?!" she asked, with a furrowed brow.
Zac signals down to the obvious. "What?!" "Fatima, come on." "I did cum...on you..twice actually.." Zac smacks his lips, "And now I'm taking a shower." "Ok." he nods, sucking his teeth. "Oooohhhh wait until I get loose." he mumbles with venom. "I swear you gon' get it." "You'll be 'aight!" Fatima waved off. She takes a throw blanket covering him. Then kisses him on the forehead and says, licking her thumb. "Let me wipe that off. You gotta a little "me" on you." she taunted as she proceeded to wipe his face.
Zac shifts trying to get away but defeatedly gives in. "Oh yo ass is DEFINITELY gettin' it."
30 minutes later...
"BIG MA! BIG MA!" "Naw don't try to hide behind her..." "What are you two up to?" Big Ma mumbled, looking at Fatima with a crazed look, then looking at Zac who's ready to attack her.
"Big Ma, Zac is..." "About to get his lick back." "What?" Big Ma utters, between the two trying to get the facts. "Peanut and Cupcake, what is going on?" she asked them, between their playful banter.
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FanfictionI honestly just made this up in the heat of the moment so I don't know where it's going. Please DO NOT expect anything for this story anytime soon. #HappyReading Wink and Smooches