Yung' x Trigga Imagines

Attitude Issues - T.A.N

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Tremaine's POV

"Naja, bring ya ass here!" I shouted, fed up with her childish behavior.

"What, Tremaine? I got shit to do!" she complained from downstairs.

Counting backwards from ten, I paced around the room for a few seconds to keep from hitting her in the damn mouth. She been acting bitchy ever since I got back from my trip. That's my baby girl, but she needs a good talkin' to.

"I said come here!"

I sat on the edge of the bed as Naja stomped up the stairs towards our bedroom. Every stomp made me wanna sling her lil ass somewhere, but I put a sincere smile on my face once she made it to the door frame. She folded her arms and put all her weight on one leg.

"What?!"

I lost it. "Yo what the hell wrong witchu? Did I do something to you that you need to get off yo chest or what? Lemme know right now, wassup?"

"Who is Tasha?", she questioned, narrowing her eyes at me.

I exhaled deeply. She obviously was looking for shit to be mad at. I literally just got back and she already going through my phone. "A friend, why?"

"Oh don't give me that bullshit. She callin' you baby and this and that in your text messages. Don't try and play me Tremaine!"

"What that got to do with me, Naja? It's just texts. I don't be complaining bout them niggas in yo messages cause I trust ya ass. Get on with that baby shit."

She smacked her teeth since she couldn't find anything else to say and she knows I'm right. I don't even feel like fucking with her right now. I slid on my shoes and grabbed my keys.

"Where you think you goin?", she inquired, refusing to allow me through the door.

"Out, move Naja."

"Going to chill with Tasha?"

Truthfully, I just planned on going to the bar with Chris and getting my mind off things. But I don't owe her no type of explanation especially not while she trippin' this hard. I ignored her, moving her out of my way. She then grabbed the back of my shirt roughly knowing I can't stand being pulled. I gripped her throat harshly and pulled her to me.

"What the fuck is wrong witchu today?!"

I looked into her eyes and all I could read was lust. I smirked and loosened my grip, just a bit. I can't believe I didn't see the signs. I know my baby like the back of my hand. She shivered under my gaze.

"That's all you want huh? Daddy been gone too long?" I put my hands between her legs and cupped her love box, which had the outside of her lil bitty shorts soaked. "You could've just asked instead of acting like a brat."

I backed her up against the wall, shredding what little clothing she had onto the floor. The sight of her vulnerable body made me wonder how I made it a month without being inside of her. I nibbled on her spot for awhile tryna get her to crave me more than she already was.

"Trey, don't tease me." She gasped as I bit her, hard.

"You don't get to ask for shit for awhile, and you can thank that smart ass mouth of yours."

I parted her legs and slipped two fingers into her wet cove. Her walls hugged me like a glove as I pumped her insides, slowly turning her into putty. I loved watching her crumble underneath my touch. She stared back into my eyes, challenging me to go deeper. After thrusting her one more time, I removed my fingers and shoved them into her mouth, allowing her to taste herself. She sucked on them before crashing her lips into mine, giving me a sample as well.

I turned her around, forcing her up against the wall. After admiring her ass for a minute, I gripped her waist and rammed myself into her and let her get back adjusted to my size. Her breath quickened as I deep stroked her, placing my hands back around her throat. She started throwing it back on me, letting me know to speed up. I grabbed her long ponytail and made her look back at me as I lost control. It felt so good, too damn good. Dominance took over as I put my hands on her shoulders making her push back against me harder. Her screams and the sound of sweaty skin slapping together echoed through the house and there was no doubt about the fact that she's about to cum. I pounded her harder. "Gone head let it out baby, daddy right hea', I got you." She released her juices and it dripped down her thighs as I kept pumping. Her body started convulsing as she shook from her previous orgasm.

"Tremaine, please, I can't take anymore."

"Aww the poor, lil baby. Take this dick."

I deep dicked her, making her legs shake with each stroke. As my orgasm approached, I held her tightly and fed her my seeds. I didn't have time to put on a condom, hopefully she'll be okay with having my baby. I pulled out and turned her around, letting her fall into my arms.

"I'm sorry for being such a bitch, baby. I just missed you."

"It's all good, but next time you pull that shit, the punishment gon' be worse. Now go lay down and let me cater to you, baby."

She smiled as I went downstairs to begin making her something to eat. That's how you know you're sprung, when you have sex with ya girl and then go make her some dinner. Ain't it supposed to be the other way around? I chuckled and pulled out some pans.