𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 || 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐙

𝟏𝟗.) 𝐁𝐈𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐃.

"Chris please" I whispered

We had met almost an hour of making out and teasing but I needed more

I was currently straddled on chris's lap with no bottoms on in the nearby lounge chair in Chris's room while his hands roamed my body everywhere.

"Whatchu want ma, cmon tell me" he says looking in my eyes licking his lips

I notice he's been trying to get me to talk to him a lot more during these times which is new for me

I can't even explain this heated feeling I get when I do speak up

"I want you, all of you" I say looking down feeling flustered by my own words

He takes his finger to my chin making me look back at him

He stands up holding me while my legs instinctively wrapped securely around his waist

I felt my back gently touch the fresh sheets on the bed when Chris let me go before saying

"I gotchu baby" kissing me before pulling his shorts down along with his boxers letting his dick spring free

My eyes quickly widened and I sat up a bit eyeing his dick standing at a full attention leaking pre-cum

"Lay back pretty girl"

I comply keeping my eyes on him while he went in his drawer to grab a condom putting it on

He grabbed my ankles pulling me towards the edge of the bed

"This okay?" he questioned

"Yess, baby cmon" I respond impatiently

He chuckles a bit lining himself up with my slick wet entrance

"All this fa me hm?" he groaned rubbing himself up and down my wet slit repeatedly

Responding I began nodding my head with my eyes shut getting more impatient by the second

I hiss at the consistent feeling grinding my hips for more contact

"Be patient baby I gotchu right dont worry" he says slowly entering inside me

"Mmm" I gasp as Chris starts giving me deep and slow strokes

"I know baby, I know" he says putting my legs on his shoulders.

Chris threw his head back speeding up the pace

"Fuck chris fuckkk" I moan out gripping the sheets tightly

Leaning down he embraces me in a kiss bear hugging my back thrusting harder into me.

My mouth forms into a O shape from this intense rhythmic feeling of pain and pleasure

"Talk to me baby how we feelin, hm?" Chris asks still sending hard strokes to me

"S-so g-ood, so goodd" I say breathlessly

"You look so pretty taking me like this ma, you doing so good" he coos moving my messy hair out my face

Hearing Chris groan in my ear was really sending me over the edge but my mental goal was to make him finish before me

Wrapping my arms around his neck I stayed close by his ear so he could hear me better up close

"Shitt y/n—" we were cut off by Chris's phone ringing

"Fuck, hold up baby." Chris smacked his teeth sliding out of me, grabbing his phone and a pair of sweats going to the bathroom.

"The fu—" I said sittting there fucking confused.

*did he just— i know damn well— bitch—* my mind raced all over the place.

I quietly got out of the bed grabbing a big t-shirt on walking toward the bathroom door
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Chris pov—

"Yes Chanel" I said irritatedly

"Yes Chanel?? Chris quit acting like that, you know I miss you and I know damn well you miss me too. Its just a matter of time when you come running back to me like your ass always do." Chanel says over the phone in a little bit of disbelief.

"Whatchu want Chanel." I repeated.

"Cmon baby don't act like that, I don't wanna fight anymore. I miss us don't you? I wanna come back home Chris." Chanel whined.

I dropped my arm from my ear looking to the ceiling with an inexpressible look on my face. I just felt conflicted at the moment.

Knowing Chanel for as long as I have would we ever really be done? Do I really wanna be done?

What about y/n? The fuck we even doing now?

*i'm single. right? right.*

Putting the phone back to my ear I respond

"Look Chanel ian in the mood to talk bout this shi right now, I'll call you tm or sum so stay by the phone aight ma?"

"okk." I could practically hear her grinning by the way she dragged out her response before I hung up the phone.

I smile to myself a lil straightenin up before walking out the bathroom.

Walking out the bathroom I was met with a hard slap to my face

"Yo what the fu— yea I should be saying the same shit to you Chris!" My hand going up to the spot on my face where y/n slapped the shit outta me in I was in shock by her tone cuz I've never heard her yell like this at me.

"You deadass jus treated me like some fuckin whore that youn give a fuck bout to go answer the phone? And to make matters worse you answered the phone for Chanel?? What kinda shit is that? I thought you cut that off"

"Y/n it aint even like that— you know what? ion wanna hear shit from you imma jus get my shit and go." And with that y/n immediately walked off to the closet where her duffel of clothes were rushing to leave out.

I jog behind her grabbing her arm making her stop before she could reach the door

"Damn y/n you aint even gon let me talk?? Its not what it looks like she was calling on bullshit I wasn't even onnat wit her!"

"Let me go christopher. I heard the whole fucking conversation so dont gimme that 'She was on bullshit' line cuz it's a fuckin lie."

She looked me dead in the eyes seeing I still had a hold on her before she firmly repeated

"Chris. Let. Me. Go."

I mentally curse myself before letting her go and letting her walk out gettin on the phone to call whoever she was gon call.

I irritatedly slammed the door close before walking back to my room.
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