Chris
Damn, I really fucked up this time. I know she won't take me back now. The look in her eyes when she caught me and Nia, that really burned me up. Her eyes told me it was over, no more forgiving. Her eyes clouded up then she left without saying a word.
Tiffany
How could he do this to me, our children, our marriage... I can't believe this. After all we've been through, I see he's just gonna go back to his old ways. I cannot fucking believe him, I trained his dumb ass to treat me right and he was doing so good, this fucks everything up. I was ready to give him another child like he wanted, a son. But no, FUCK HIM! I sat on the floor slouched over against the wall in the dark. My music blared in the background. Rihanna 'kiss it better' played on repeat. Hair a mess, bottle of vodka in one hand and a cigarette in the other. I'm a mess. I can't take this shit, I need him. "No Tiffany, fuck em, you don't need him" replaying in my head. I looked down at my phone lighting up. I had turned it on silent, Chris was calling...again, for the 28th. I let it ring and another voicemail popped up. Do I dare? HELL NO! He started calling again so I just threw my phone to the wall and it shattered, I'm so reckless right now. I already broke a vase and smashed in my glass table. Good thing the girls are with my mom. Sad part is, tonight was supposed to be date night. The tears just kept falling. Next thing I know there's a banging on my front door and the bell was ringing like crazy. I sluggishly pulled my body from the floor and put my cigarette out, leaving my bottle on the floor. I went downstairs to get the door. I opened the door and it was none other than the bastard himself. I just stared at him with my arms crossed. His eyes were red and low like he'd been crying and smoking. "Well well well" I slurred focusing on his eyes. "Baby just listen, I'm so sor-" "Fuck you!" I interrupted calmly and tried to shut the door but he caught it with his foot. "GO THE FUCK AWAY ASSHOLE!" I yelled as more tears began to rush down my face. "Baby look at me I'm sorry, I love you! I only love you!" He pleaded. I weakly let go of the door and just broke down, right there. I covered my face as I cried harshly. Chris stepped inside and pulled me in his arms holding tight. He pushed the door closed with his foot and walked us against the wall. He started kissing all over me as I cried. I tried my best to release myself from his grip. "Let me go! Stop it, p-please Chris stop this you don't love me." I cried and cried. He had the tightest grip on me and he put my arms above my head locking them together in one hand while the other grabbed my face. He kissed me roughly, I didn't kiss back. I instantly bit the shit out of his lip. "OW TIFFANY, What the hell is yo problem?" He shreaked all in my face. "I fucking told you to stop, you don't deserve to touch me. Go feel on that whore!" I yelled back at him. There was an awkward stare down. He pushed his body on mine closer, he began sucking on my neck. I fought back my moans when he reached my spot over and over. I squirmed around attempting to get out of his grip, half enjoying this. "C-Chris, stooop." I whined. "No, let me apologize , you want this." He wouldn't let me go. "Don't give in, don't give in" I told myself in my head... Oh fuck. He reached his hand up my tight minidress that was for our date, and rubbed me through my lace panties. He let go of my hands and grabbed my hip making my body move to the rhythm of his hand, I grounded on his hand. He kept kissing all over me. He picked me up holding me against the wall as soon as I put my arms around his neck, giving in. We shared long deep, passionate kisses. He grinded his lower half into me letting me feel his bulge through his sweats. Chris walked us over to the cowch and sat down with me straddling him. He started pulling up my dress and I broke the kiss, grabbing his hand. "Wait, we can't." I was about to get off of him but he grabbed my hips keeping me in place. I pushed his chest back. "We can, come on." He want back to kissing on me, rubbing on me. "Mmm, but how could you do that to me, uuuh please stop." "Baby I'm done with that I promise. I love you." He pleaded. "You've said that before, I can't trust you!" I cried pushing him away. "Shhhh..." He said putting my panties to the side, he rubbed on my girl and kissed my ear and neck again. "NO, STOP CHEATER!" I yelled yanking away from him, I got up about to run upstairs but he caught me and pulled me back on his lap backwards. "One last time, please baby." He said. Chris roughly ripped my panties and pulled down his sweats and boxers, all while holding me tightly in one arm. Good thing he has me wet, even though I'm mad at him. He plunged into me holding me tight in one arm and playing with my clit with the other hand. I put my hand on top of his, the one playing with my kitty. "I HATE YOU, mmm uh!" I moaned mercilessly. "You don't mean that." He groaned huskily in my ear. He went hard in my shit. I wanted to respond "I know daddy I forgive you, I forgive you." I just couldn't lose my pride like I already am. He slapped my thighs. "Spread em." I did as he said and spread my thighs wide as he did the same. He pumped up into me deeply, Chris loves long strokes. I have nothing to grab onto, I'm helpless but it feels so good. I hate him! He went in for another 30 minutes and I hadn't came but he did. He stood me up and I took off my dress, we were sweating bad. He placed me on the couch and pried my legs open, he put his body in between them. He kissed and sucked on EVERY part of me, from my lips down to my girl. He parted me and dove in with passion. I rolled my hips into his face. Gooood, this man knows how to kiss up. I moaned and squirmed around with every lick, suck, and slurp he did. My nails gripped and scratched his shoulder while he devoured me. "Aaaaah mmmm." I began pre coming and Chris started sucking my clit. Oooooh I'm gonna miss this. I came and he slurped it up like it was his last. Well with me, it is. He crawled up to my face and tried to kiss me but I dodge him. "Tiffany please, one last time. Please baby. I'm so sorry baby please." He said while his eyes clouded, mines did too. "Okay, one last t-" he smashed his lips into mine. I instantly granted toungue access. The kiss last for about a minute. I moaned into the kiss, he started rubbing on my body again. Shit. I broke the kiss. "Mmm, Chris *peck* go *peck* now!" We didn't want to let each other go. "Okay, I'm out." He said getting off of me. I watched him pull up his sweats and wipe away a tear. "Baby." He said opening the door. I just looked at him. "I love you, I'm really sorry too I never wanted to hurt you ok." He said sadly. My tears started to come back... "I know, goodbye Chris."
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