My Bad Bitch

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Am really sorry for the continuous late updating of this book but right now I am in CXC preparation mode and really busy on the books😪😭📓📕📗

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A few days later, just awoken from my slumber on a bright Monday morning, I decided to take a quick bath and head off to school. Shannakay  was still sleeping so I just got up and went to the bathroom. I took off my shirt, followed by my shorts then hopped into the tub to soak in. "KEEMOO!!" I heard shouting from the bedroom, " In here" I replied. Shannakay decided to join me after entering the bathroom and seeing me naked.

"Ever thought of piercing these?" I tweaked one of her nipples with me fingers. She leaned back on me, turning off the tap with her feet.

Shannakay's Part

" Ever thought about piercing this?" I shoved my hand beneath the water and held on his dick.
He jumped. "Your mental" he said,  chuckling softly, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Well so are you."

I felt his soft lips on the side of my neck. Fainting away in his touch, I relaxed. We ended up going for a first round and making a mess of the bathroom in this process. I really didn't plan on going to school this morning and he's definitely not leaving me in this house all by my self.

Sex in the bathtub was a whole other experience. Having sex with Keemo , overall , is a whole different experience. He could make me climax more times in one session than having sex with any other boy for a whole month. I loved it- but I hated it. I love him but I hated him. Keemo just wasn't the average teenager to have a faithful relationship with.

I gasped, riding him for what felt like the billionth time this morning. His hands tightened on my hips as he thrust upwards, his cock finding a place  that has never been reached before. My grip on the sides of the tub tightened as I felt the beginning of a massive orgasm coming along. Keemo's hand came around my waist and dipped under water, between my thighs, finding my clit and massaging it. And just like that, he threw me off his cock and I bursted out like a bomb......crying out his name in pleasure. He groaned, before his own pleasure consumed him and he was squeezing the life out of me.
" My Bad Bitch" he said before leaving me inside the tub.
The urge of reminding him that I am not a bitch was strong. Still I loved it when he called me that. It was such a turn on to be called a bad bitch by him. 😜.....
Anyways, I hopped out of the tub, dripping wet, and went inside the bedroom to see Keemo still has the intention of going to school. While I was admiring his short, youthful body, I wondered what was a man like him doing with a girl like me?
Keemo struck me as one of those sex-crazed, playboys with boyish charm and cocks of steel who only targeted gazelle- like blondes or stuck up girls. So where did I fit in the picture?

"Shannakay, put on some clothes or I'd have to fuck you again," said Keemo, with a smirk on his face. It was then I realized that he was fully clothes while I was standing there fully nude, drooling over him like a pubescent teenager.
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😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭lost my rough work book ........ I'd have to start writing new chapters over again ........😨😪😰😭😢😓😤😖