Tia
"Marcus baby?" I whined his name. He's in the bathroom brushing his teeth, I'm laying in bed in pain because I'm on my period, fuck I hate it so much, and what made it worse was that he was standing there with no shirt, a towel wrapped around him, freshly out the shower. I wanted his dick in me at that very moment, but unfortunately that wasn't going to happen.
"What's wrong baby?"
"I want you to get in the bed and hold me."
Marcus always holds me and would not get up no matter what, whenever im on my cycle. He's been doing it for 2 years. 2 years is how long we've been together, this is my longest relationship actually, and I believe my last. If me and Marcus break up-which we never will- its going to be hard being with someone else. Nobody can hold me like he does, nobody can fuck like he does, no other nigga can do anything better than him. If he was to get with another girl it wouldn't last cause all he would think about is me. He walked out the bathroom and sits down in the bed rubbing my stomach softly up and down. I looked at him and then at his body. I quickly pushed his hand off of me and pointed at the closet looking away.
"Clothes, please."
"You ain't have to push my hand like that lil girl."
I did that because I was getting mad horny and I wanted to take the towel off and get on top and ride that shit, it was killing me that I couldn't get any. He got up going to the closet looking for something to put on. The towel dropped and showed his firm little booty.
"Damn bae, that ass tho."
He looked over his shoulder and sucked his teeth. He doesn't like when I talk or touch his ass but shit it's mine so imma do whatever with it.
"Tia get on with that gay shit, forreal."
"Okay okay, I'm sorry."
I chuckled and stared at him while he put on his white tee and black gym shorts. He got back in the bed getting under the covers with me. He pulled me close to him wrapping his arms around me, then he softly kisses my forehead. I was not going to bed until this was done, the shit was so perfect. I closed my eyes smiling, I was out the next 2 minutes.
🌞 next day 🌞
Marcus
I woke up and Tia still in my arms sleep. It was my off day and I wanted to take Tia shopping. I spoil the hell out of this girl because shit, why not? Since she was on, I had to do everything to keep her happy. Her moods be switching up every 2 seconds when she's on her cycle. Me and Tia been at it for 2 years now, on and off. She broke up with me the most, then she'll come crying back to me saying she sorry and shit, basically like what all girls do when they fall in love with a nigga. This between us; to me is getting distance. Everything ain't how it was in the beginning and I don't know what it is. The last thing I wanna do is leave Tia, I know she'll be broken and maybe even go crazy and do some shit she don't need to be doing. I got up sitting on the side of the bed, I felt Tia moving like she was trying to get up, she wasn't gone sleep for long knowing I wasn't holding her.
"Get up sleepy head."
She sat up scooting closer behind me. She wrapped her arms around my chest kissing on my neck softly.
