Daddy's Little Girl

c h a p t e r 17

(Paris:)

I laid on my bed in a deep ass sleep.

Trying to twist my body to the side, I was unable to move with two heavy weights on each one of my legs while they were spread open as a sensational miracle worked in between them.

Trying to put my pressure into my joyspot, I reached up and grabbed anything I could. As soon as I touched a base, my hands were pryed off and pinned to the bed as their elbows forced my legs to stay open.

As the tongue flicked my kitty repeatedly, I bit my bottom lip, holding my moans in. I didn’t want anything wrong to slip out, knowing I still hadn’t opened my eyes yet.

It was the best head I’ve recieved... so far.

I opened my mouth and let some ‘ah’s’ and ‘ooh’s’ slip out. Not too long after five minutes, I was on the verge of climaxing.

I tried to grab anything to force more pressure into my kitty, but my hands were pinned down. I lifted my body up, angry that I couldn’t move anything else. My eyes shot open, rolling to the back of my head as I released. 

After I calmed down and was being licked up, I was breathing heavy. The cover that was hiding the person slowly moved out the way and Rios crawled up on me, showing his face. I laughed and threw a pillow in his face.

He smiled down at me, “Happy birthday, bae.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his nose, “Fuck my birthday, that was some good ass head. You must was saving that for my birthday, cuh yeen never do it like that.” I said, making him bust out laughing.

“It was just an early birthday gift, since you’n wanna chill with yo nigga tonight...” He said, giving off a pouty face. I smiled and rolled my eyes, “I still love you, though.”

Ever since I bumped into Maurice at the club, we’ve been talking here and there, but nothing so major. He wanted to take me out for my birthday, but I didn’t respond so quickly because I had no idea what Grapez, Camilla, Bobby, or Rios wanted to do with me for it. Rios let me approve, only cause he didn’t wanna feel guilty in breaking up the tradition me and Maurice had going on: spend time with each other on each other’s birthday. So, when my friends asked me what I was doing, I told them I was chilling with Maurice.

“I know you do.” He leaned down and kissed my jaw. Looking at my lips, he moved his eyes to look at mines. I shook my head and he laughed. He toppled his body onto mines and laid his head on my chest. “I’m taking you out this morning for breakfast, your choice.”

Shivering because of Rios’ thigh on my bare kitty, I wrapped my arms around his head. “I really wanna go to iHop.” 

“Anything for you...” He mumbled, and I could feel him going to sleep on me. I groaned and tried rolling out of the bed, but it was no use. “Baby, you gon deflate my titties while you lying on them.” As soon as I said that, Rios shot up and rolled off the bed, falling on the floor in the process. 

There wasn’t even no point of me trying to hold in a laugh cuh that shit was funny as hell. I leaned up and held my stomach, I was laughing so hard. Rios got off his ass and rolled his eyes at me, making his way into the bathroom. I laughed and got off the bed, following him, “Riossss.”

He tried to close the bathroom door behind him and in front of me, but I pressed my body to it before he could. Knowing he was much more stronger than me, he playfully pushed his weight lightly upon the door.

Fixing myself up to push on the door harder, Rios opened it up, making me stumble in. He chuckled as he caught me before I fell, and I smacked my teeth and groaned. “That shit was not funny, bitch.” I said, hitting him in the chest and walking to the sink.

“You twenty-one, but you still a baby, so don’t be tryna hit on me nah... you gon shower with me?” He asked, turning on the shower as I finished brushing my teeth. I moved out of the way so he could brush his teeth, “Hell nah.” I grabbed floss from the cabinet and began flossing my teeth. 

“This another birthday present, so you might as well.” He mumbled with the toothpaste foam filling up his mouth. I threw my floss away and stood beside him, wrapping my arms around his waist and looking up at him. Something was different... off about him, but I didn’t say anything nor did I put my finger to it.

He spit his toothpaste out, and washed his mouth with Listerine then spit that out as well. He turned to me and lifted me onto the sink top. “You forever picking me up, I ain’t no child.”

“You my baby, and my house is your crib, so...” I pushed his shoulder, laughing at his dumbass. He chuckled and placed both of his hands on either side of my thighs while my hands were on his hips.

“C’mon, let’s take a shower.” He started at the end of the shirt I was wearing, which was his, and began pulling it over my head, leaving me completely naked. He took an overlook of my body, and bit his bottom lip, leaning forward and trying to kiss me.

“Hol up, what happened to taking a shower?” I asked him. He smacked his teeth and dropped his only article of clothing: his boxers. I looked down at his total erect cousin and instantly felt a tingle in between my legs. Rios laughed and tilted my head back up to look at his face.

He put his hands on my hips and pecked my lips, “Don’t run from yo dick, it’s yo birthday.” He thought rubbing the tip up and down my kitty and making me moan would make me forget the fact that he wasn’t wearing a condom. I pulled back from the makeout session we began, and pushed him off of me. “Safe sex is great sex.”

He smacked his teeth and chuckled, “But, you want my babies, though.”

“Not now.” I honestly said. I didn’t want any babies right now that my career was soaring.

“You know I pull out...” He said, leaning forward and kissing my neck while pushing himself inside of me. I wasn’t really trippin bout the fact he wasn’t wearing a condom because it was better without one and we’ve done it 4 times, making this time our 5th, without one and he pulled out each time.

He spread my legs wide even though they still hurt from how he held them down when he was giving me head. I bit my bottom lip and arched my back, lifting my head up and tightly wrapping my arms around his neck as he pumped in and out of me.

Rios lightly bit my neck as his strokes became deeper and harder. I didn’t know if it was because of the sex we had the previous night or the head he gave me, but I wasn’t recieving pleasure; I was getting pain. He bit my neck harder and pumped harder than my small body could take.

“Rios, stoppp.” I tried to say, but it only came out as a moan, causing him to roughen up. He gripped my hips, pressing his thumbs deep into my sides and biting my neck to the point where I could feel blood dribble. By this time, I unwrapped my arms from around his neck.

I slapped the side of his head, causing him to take his lips off my neck and looked down between us as he put in work. “Rios, get off of me!” I yelled, pushing him against his shoulders. He quickly pulled out of me and looked into my eyes as he held onto his dick. “What, damn?”

I scrunched up my face and looked at him like he was stupid, “What the hell wrong witchu?” I shoved at his shoulder at each word.

“Chill the fuck out, Paris. Ion know shit you talmbout, hell. I was givin you a nut while I was gettin mines, why you trippin?” He asked me, pulling up his boxers. I could feel tears begin to build up, but I chose to ignore it.

I closed my eyes and swallowed hard, “Please get out.” I simply said, hopping off the sink top and walking near the still heated shower. As I expected, Rios gripped my arm and pulled my bare body onto his body. “Grow the fuck up and speak to me, Paris. What did I do?”

“How bout you grow the fuck up and drop it? Okay? Get... out.” I spoke thru gritted teeth as I looked up at him. He looked at me with no type of emotion in his face as he slowly nodded. I snatched my arm back from him and hopped into the shower.

I closed the crystal door to the shower and heard the bathroom door slam, making me jump a little. The warm water hit my body as I let out a deep sigh.

I didn’t know what I was feeling, but I felt like today wasn’t going to go as planned. I still refused to let any tears fall, because today is the day I’ve been waiting for... my twenty-first birthday. There wasn’t anything I was going to let ruin it.

After about thirty minutes of showering, I got out of the shower. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body, heading out of the bathroom. I stepped into our room to see it empty. I didn’t let that stop me from picking out an outfit to wear.

I lotioned up my body and threw on a pink polo tshirt, skinny jeans, and some pink sandals. I matched it up with some hoop earrings, and a necklace with the Eiffel Tower. I dabbed my lips up with some lipgloss and let my curly hair fall down my back. I grabbed my phone and keys and threw them in my purse and headed out the door and down the stairs.

The first thing I saw was balloons, then gifts, then boxes, then Rios, then Grapez, then Bobby. I dropped my purse and put my hands over my mouth. I couldn’t hold in my tears anymore so they came spewing as well.

“Happy birthday, P!” Grapez sung as she made her way over to me and gave me a hug. I buried my face into her shoulder and hugged her as I cried, “Thank you.”

I let go of her and she kissed my cheek. Bobby, who came and stood beside Grapez, embraced me, “Happy birthday, shawty.” He pecked the top of my head, “Thank you, Bobby.”

He whispered, “Next time, you needa bring yo ass on. Ree looked like he wanted to kill my black ass.” I giggled and wiped my tears out of my eyes. Bobby let go of me and I looked at Rios who was making his way towards me but staring Bobby down.

After he was out of sight, Rios looked down at me, but didn’t smile. “I’m sorry for whatever I did earlier. It was my fault, bae. Just don’t be mad at me on your birthday.” He grabbed a hold of my hands and pouted.

I couldn’t resist his face, so I laughed. I stood on my tippy toes and pecked his lips. “I love you.” I mumbled against his lips and I could feel him smile back. “I love you, too.”

“Awwww!” Grapez whined, making both me and Rios look at her. I laughed and rolled my eyes. Rios turned back and looked at me, “You ready to go?”

I nodded my head and picked up my purse from the floor. Rios gave me another peck on the lips and let go of one of my hands. “We’ll meet ya’ll there.” Rios told Grapez and Bobby.

Grapez nodded and her and Bobby left out the house. Noticing Grapez and Bobby, I realized Camilla wasn’t with them. I opened up my purse and pulled out my phone to see if she sent me a text, but all I had was texts from Maurice, Grapez, Bobby, Pookie, Jazmine, Nino, and a couple unknown numbers. I knew that none of those unknown numbers could be her because if she got a new number, she woulda told me.

I smiled, noticing Maurice sent me the first ‘Happy Birthday’ text at exactly 12:00, which made Rios look at me and ask me why I was smiling.

“No reason.” I laughed, and we walked out of the house and to his car.