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A'lonnie zalia mitchelssyracuse newyork

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A'lonnie zalia mitchels
syracuse newyork

"what took you so long to come see me" the girl questioned attitude laced all in her voice.

"man chill let me in ma..imma make it up ta you baby" i spoke eyes lower than usual. i had smoked on the hour drive over to londyn shit.

and when i say that shit got me ready to fuck the shit out shorty the way she looking at me.

"mhm..whateva" she rolled her eyes opening the door more to let me in. i walked in to the small but spacious apartment.

the smell of vanilla bean and honey filled my nostrils. i made my way over to the living area. following behind me she came around and sat on the sofa.

"how you been ma?" i asked taking my coat off and getting comfortable, looking over at her taking in her appearance.

she had on a cropped tank top, her nipple piercings visible and on display through the shirt. booty shorts that hugged her curves perfectly.

"you'd know if you'd answer ya phone a'lonnie." she replied, tone still hostile.

her hair in a middle part, ginger with layered curtain bangs. her lips pink plumped and glossy.

she had a short french manicure & matching toes to match with two gold anklets on either foot. both of which i had gifted her. just seeing that made me smirk.

the thought of fucking her right here right now on this couch took over and consumed my thoughts.

"hellooo, is you even listening to me ??! ..this the shit i be talking about!" she raised her voice a little which took me out my trance.

"yo chill wit allat yelling londyn. i ain't come ova here for allat shit i coulda stayed at the crib for allis" i spat.

"yeah you literally came to my shit just to fucking ignore me in my face?? like you haven't been mia for a fucking month a'lonnie" she responded, even more irritated.

"i don't even know why the fuck you came.. what if i had some dick on the way the fu-" before she could even finish that stupid ass shit of a sentence my hand was already around her throat.

"stop fucking playing with me londyn like i won't fucking kill you and them niggas you be fucking on" i spoke yanking her up.

she looked at me with a sly smirk and them seducing ass eyes. she know what she be doing man.

"so do it" she teased. i let go and returned back to my previous position.

"i don't know why the fuck you be thinking i be playing with yo ass" i responded. "done blew my fucking high" i mumbled.

"mm you know i like when you mad, that strap be hitting jus right" she responded flirtatiously.

rolling my eyes "don't know what you gon do when i stop giving you this shit" i spoke.

me and londyn been fucking around since last year. she knew about dezeraé and i knew about her niggas.

now quite frankly i don't give a fuck about the niggas she be fucking because i know they don't got shit on me or my strap.

and she know that, she let it be known everytime i'm up innat. her shit good but not as good as dez.. shit nobody topping my shorty.

she swear imma leave her for her ran through ass but she just a quick fuck and the pussy be decent enough but nothing more.

can't wife no slut the fuck i look like.

feeling her rubbing up and down on my leg i look down and see her arched up looking up at me with that same sly smirk.

"i was thinking i could give you head this time baby" she spoke in a seductive tone.

immediately shaking my head "nah you know ion get down like that londyn" i replied sitting up some.

i get down like that just not for her.

"mmcht, i don't see why i cant! you know i like pussy too a'lonnie" she frowned.

"i know ma but i jus like to please you, don't worry bout me i'm good." i reassured, usually i don't be giving a fuck enough to reassure these bitches but i wanted some pussy.

"mm if you say so daddy" she spoke crawling into my lap and caressing my face, ever so gently laying kisses along my neck and jawline.

feeling myself grow even more turned on i started rubbing on her ass and sent a slap to her left cheek.

hearing a soft moan come from her i grabbed her by her neck and started kissing her.

sliding my tongue against her bottom lip she allowed me into her mouth instantly deepening and intensifying the kiss.

i slipped my hand into her shorts and started rubbing on her ass, noticing she had on a thong.

swiftly moving my hand down and over some more until my fingers met her wetness.

i allowed my fingers to trace it teasingly. she moaned at the feeling.

feeling her start to grind on my fingers that was tracing her wetness.

"mm put them in stop teasing baby" she pulled away from the kiss and looked down at me lust all in her eyes.

my other hand still around her throat i pulled her down to where my mouth was inches away from her ear.

pushing my fingers into her wetness "who the fuck told you to pull away..hm?" i questioned in her ear

her mouth fell agape moans spilling out as she stared at me in awe.

noticing she still was yet to respond i pulled my fingers out of her and sent a slap to her ass once again this time harder than the last.

"youn here me fucking talking to you?!" i questioned looking at her.

she nodded eagerly "i-i hear you daddy" i sent another slap to her ass. "so next time i asked you some shit you answer, hear me?" i spoke once more.

"mm fuck.. yes baby i'll.. fuck..please fuck me" she cut herself off grinding onto me.

i picked her up and took her down the hall into her room.

i threw her onto the bed and ripped her clothes off.

going into her closet and in the corner where we keep the strap i use on her i pulled it out and adjusted it onto me.

walking back into the room she laid looking over at me playing with herself. taking my shirt off leaving me in only my sports bra.

"who told you to play with my pussy ???" i questioned smacking her hand away. sliding the strap up and down between her wet folds.

"stop teasing me and fuck me shitttt" she cried out, tired of all the teasing.

sliding into her "i asked you a question ma.. who the fuck told you to play with my pussy" i snaked my hand around her throat choking her.

"mmm fuck.. nobody. i'm sorry daddy" her moans filled my ears and the apartment for the next few hours.






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