"What...what's that?"I said examining the bag.
"Just a little something to make you feel good,"he said grabbing a book sitting it beside him.
"Noooo I can't,"I started,"I don't do drugs."
"Damn it Michelle chill, it's not as bad as it seems,"he started spreading it out on the book,"Come on it won't hurt just trust me."
I watched as he took his 10 dollar bill and put it up against his nose, then he sniff it like it was nothing. Then he handed it to me.
"Do you trust me?"he asked kissing my neck.
"Can we just have sex?"I asked.
"For meeee,"he begged. I've never seen him beg before and it feels good to feel this feeling,"Here just try it."
He handed me the money already rolled up and I press my nostril against the paper and softly sniffed enough to get some in my system almost choking myself to death.
"Some more,"he insisted and I did it.
I started to feel funny but in a very sensational way. I felt good for some odd reason. He smiled at me and put the stuff away. We shared a passionate make out session as his hands roamed up and down my body. He ripped my dress off and peeled my breast out of my bra. This what I've been waiting for all day. He sucked and nibbled on my breast and I started rolling my neck, then all of a sudden I felt a change. Everything looked weird. I felt dizzy like I was spinning. He threw me on the bed and pulled my panties off. He kissed my lips and kissed me down to my clit aggressively devouring my body. I was on cloud nine. His warm tongue against my fragile jewel made my spirit lift me higher and higher. He flicked his tongue inside me holding my hands back. No touching. I did all of his orders as he pleasured me. I was about to release myself but he stopped. I sat up and looked at him with now drained eyes. I pulled myself to the edge of the bed and grabbed his waist. I unzipped his pants and pulled them off kissing his thighs as I stroked his manhood. He pulled my hair back out of my face and positioned his hard rock solid shaft in my mouth sucking for my life. I wanted to please him. I yearned to please him. He pounded himself in and out of my mouth, smacking me with it as he pulled me on my knees to finish him off. I grabbed every part of him to intensify his satisfaction. I wanted to leave a message. I might sound crazy but he's gotten me under his spell somehow.
"Ahhh fuck Michelle,"he said grabbing my face.
"Feels good daddy?"I asked.
"You should sniff that shit more often,"he smiled,"Bend over."
I did as he said feeling as he went inside of me ramming himself in and out. I started crying because it hurts so good. He smacked me and pulled my hair. What a ride? Who knew sex could be so exciting? What have I been missing out on all these years? I need a man like Tremaine.
"Mmm Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit!"I yelled,"D..d..dad...daddy..daddy oh fuck Dadddddyyyyy!"
He fucked me so good I couldn't breath nor move as my legs began to crumble everytime he smacked my ass. He stopped then slowly grinded in me before speaking.
"You like girls?"he asked rubbing my throat.
"Huh?"I asked back breathing heavily.
"I want you to do one more thing for me ,"he said pushing me on the bed.
