Caught Up

Chapter 11

*Brooklyn*

It's been days since I saw Ty. No communication, no nothing. I just been chilling lately. Focusing on school and basketball season. I've officially moved in. Everything that's important to me is at his house.

Yea I know, y'all probably thinking, why she move in and they ain't even dating. But that's not true. We started dating about a week ago. He took me out on a date to dinner and a movie. After, we walked around downtown and on the way home he asked me to be his girl and move in officially.

I obviously said yes and the next day gathered my belongings from my mom's house. She questioned me moving in because I had never introduced him to her. What mother wouldn't be worried about her daughter living with a stranger? My next goal is to take them out to eat so they can get to know each other. I just know a lot of questions will be asked.

*Tyronne*

It's been a while since I got to see my baby Brooklyn. I been handling business at the trap house. I still haven't told her about my lifestyle. I should've done it before I made it official.

And we STILL haven't fucked. You would think that now that I made it official she would be able to trust me. I might have to say something to her. I know she ain't no virgin. And I never said I was about to be celibate. Fuck that shit!

-2 hours later-

I pulled up to the crib and saw her car parked outside. There were also lights on so I knew she was home. I knew it was about to be hell.

As soon as I walked in I smelled some good ass food cooking. I'm glad I came back. I missed my girl.

"Nigga where the fuck have you been? You got me here worried that something happened to you. When you probably running around not even th-." I shut her ass up with a kiss. She looked up at me and told me she missed me.

After we ate we sat on the couch and watched Love and Basketball. I'm glad she didn't mention anything about where I was.

*Brooklyn*

He just knew he was going to get away with not telling me where he was. Ya thought! So I had a plan.

"Baby I'll be right back." I yelled running to the kitchen.

I grabbed the can of whipped cream, some strawberries, and the chocolate syrup. I even lit two candles to set the mood. But he be so damn horny it probably won't even be necessary. I was honestly already prepared for him to come back.

I went back into the living room with everything and set it down on the couch. I turned the t.v. off and straddled him. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. I could feel him breathing on my neck until he leaned further in for a kiss. Or several...

Ty picked me up, took me upstairs, and threw me on the bed. He crawled on top of me and we began to kiss passionately. He sucked and tugged on my bottom lip turning me on and making me want him even more. Kissing on my neck and making his way down, he pulled off my shorts and panties.

"Finally." Ty mumbled kissing and licking my lips. He then inserted his tongue and started tongue fucking causing me to go insane. I arched my back in pleasure. I haven't felt this way in almost a year.

He made his way back up to kiss me and then reached over to his drawer to grab a condom. He slipped it on and then slipped into me. The whole time I was wondering what really took me so long to make love to him.

After he came, he flipped me over on top of him. I began to ride him and bent down to eye level. We once again kissed passionately while he squeezed my boobs. I finally came and laid down beside him. After round two, we both fell asleep.