Depressed Paradise (Malak Watson fanfiction)

"yes"

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Me:"it hurts..." I mumbled between moans..

Malak:"im sorry.." He apologized breathily. I felt him pull out, but he used his weight to lean me against the bed.

Me:"your so heavy" i crinkled my nose, trying my best to hold in my smile.

Malak:"cuz I'm a fattass" He laughed out.

I felt his powerful hands lift me by my waist, he was positioning me the way he wanted. My legs were trembling... I've already came 4 times... it's happened so fast..

Malak reached over to get his phone, his wide chest pressed against mine. He groaned and collapsed on to me, letting out a pleasurable sigh.

Malak:"ugh it's so hard not to cum..." He mumbled into my neck "it's been 3 hours... fuuuck" He started sucking on my neck, and the room became quiet. All I could hear were the faint moans and heavy breathing from him, and also my own whimpers.

I kept opening my mouth, tightening my eyes closed. He was suckling so roughly on my skin, and his groans were making my mind spin. He smelled so strongly with axe, and his waist kept moving against me.

I could feel it sliding against me, and I knew he wanted to put it in but I was starting to get sore. But I want him to enjoy himself...

Me:"fuck me.." I blurted, feeling embarrassed.

Malak:"you sure" his mouth unlatched from my skin, and I could feel his hot, sticky spit all over my neck.

Me:"y-yeah.." I said between laughes, I don't know why I was so damn happy, I just... missed this.

He put his hands at my sides to hold himself up and my midsection kind of sunk into the bed. His strokes were so damn powerful and fast gahh damn.

He was so fast my eyes rolled to the back of my head, though in the dark I couldn't see anything. He kept moaning my name, it turned me on so bad ugh.. but when it went to fast, I dug my nails into his back and dragged them down, and he only groaned louder and went faster... yes please.

Malak:"ima bust.." his voice sounded cut off from the tension in his throat.

Me:"not inside!" I begged and he kinda yelled

Malak:"but it feels gooooood" He complained childlishly.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed his hips. Even in the dark I can feel his v-line, but I pushed his stomach away. His voice went up again, making him sound like a fetus 14 year old, and I giggled slightly. I helped him finish but jacking him but it only took moments before he busted.

He collapsed onto me and laid on my chest like a big ass baby, I ran my fingers through his hair.

Malak:"why did I do this to myself.." He sighed. I was a little confused, but I kept playing with his hair

Me:"do what?"

Malak:"this." He spat. I was becoming a little mad... did he not enjoy what we just did...

Me:"what's wrong with this.." I mumbled, moving my hand so I could graze his back gently with my nails.

Malak:"your gonna choose him.." He sighed.

Me:"what do you mean?!" I raised my voice. I could feel the scratch marks on his muscular back. His skin was so soft..

Malak:"your gonna choose jaden.. Manny is my kid, but your still gonna choose jay." He muttered out sadly "why did I torture myself further by sleeping with you?"