Over Time || Bryson Tiller

T W O

I woke up today with Bryson's arms wrapped around me and his face in my neck.

"Bryce?" I called his name. He wasn't budging.

"Bryson?" I called again. He just rolled over and gave me a 'hmm?' Groan.
I smiled because I had an idea. I straddled him and slipped my hand down his pants.  And leaned forward to bring my face closer to his. I kissed his lips and smirked, feeling him grown in my hand I slid my body down his until I got to his pants.

"What are you doing?" I looked up innocently and shrugged and continued. I pulled them down along with his underwear. His large size sprang up. I flipped my hair to the right  and started to pump his shaft. Decided to tease him my only licking his tip.

"Stop teasing." He said lowly. I giggle and stopped stroking him and began to take him deeper and deeper in my mouth.

"Shit" I heard him groan. I took him until I felt him in the back of my throat. I gagged a little as I stated to bob my head.

"Fuck Cori." He gripped a handful of my hair.  Air was becoming a problem.  I lifted my head and wrapped my hands around him again.

Breathing in air I got back to business.
"Fuck Cori I'm going to cum." I pulled up a little so when he came I didn't choke.

I pumped him until I felt his warm seed spray in my mouth. I quickly swallowed and got up.

"Good morning baby." I smirked showing my dimples.

"Good morning babe." He stood up and kissed me.

"What's happening today?" He asked.
"Well I have s photo shoot, so I'll be gone until 9:00 um then we have a dinner with pop life squad."

Pop life was the squad our squad the people that supported us before we made it before we even thought about making it. The people that made life better when you were going through hell. Our friends that. Vowed and promised that nothing would break us up. Not money, not fame, not jealousy, not even family.

"Um I'm not sure I can make it." He said lowly.

He hasn't gone to the last four.
I didn't say anything because I didn't want another argument.

"Yep." I said lowly letting him know I was disappointed in him also mad at him. I turned around and walked into the closet. Getting my outfit.  I chose a little black dress with some nude 'Jimmy choos'. I chose an out fit for dinner I walked into the en suite and ran the water for the shower. I looked in the mirror to see myself. I didn't look bad but I didn't look like myself.  My face and skin was a little darker.
Yasss finally team dark skin😍

I laughed  at my comment my hair was dyed a darker purple than normal.  So you could only tell if the sun was shining on it.

I turned to my side and analyzed my stomach. I frowned but stopped before I could start to cry. 

Love yourself so someone can love you. I told myself and smiled in the mirror. I stripped of my clothes and then stood under the water. 

I washed my body and then my hair.  I got out and greased my body then dried  off. And slipped of a sports bra and some pink sweats.

I tied my hair up into a messy bun and walked out.

"Maria!?" I squealed. Calling our chef while walking down the stairs.

"Ah Mrs. Tiller, good morning!" She gleamed as happy as I was to see her.
I gave a fake attitude.

"Not yet, I wish." I rolled my eyes then smiled.