14. Beach Trip pt. 1

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14. Beach Trip pt. 1
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Pissed the fuck off didn't even begin to cover how I was feeling right now. Had Lorenzo just gave up and forgotten all about me? Cause it sure felt like it. I have been here for an entire fucking month and like Anthony promised, he woke me up with sex every morning and I couldn't feel my legs. He had another nightmare about being overseas and woke up at like 3 in the morning instead of 5. He had refused to let me go and fortunately Jordan interrupted us before Ant could initiate round 5.

"Ayo Stone, Tasha at dah do' with the kid. Stop being a freak and go handle business." Jordan said after bursting into the room, ultimately stopping Anthony from giving me head again.

I silently thanked God and Jordan as Anthony grumbled and got up. I sat up, with the blankets securing my naked body, to make sure he wouldn't try any slick shit either.

"We'll finish this later, you know we have a lot of years to make up."

I just plastered a fake smile and nodded at the man I thought I knew.

"Watch her." He whispered to Jordan, but the room was so quite I heard him anyway.

Once he was out, I lifelessly threw my body on the bed and sighed, relieved that I could get a little break.

I could hear Jordan laughing by the door and I just rolled my eyes.

Don't even get me started on Jordan. He might as well be the devil himself with his tempting ass. I'm telling you that he was really looking for a case with Anthony and he would get it if he didn't stop flirting with me and touching on me whenever Ant was gone.

"My boy really puttin it on ya huh?" He asked while walking towards me.

"Mhmm." Was my response at first. "I never thought I'd say this but I'd rather die than get head again."

Jordan burst out laughing while bouncing his boney ass on the bed to sit down.

I was being serious about the head thing though. You guys might think I'm buggin but Anthony took it too far. He would give me head everyday at every hour he was home. Every fucking hour. And the session would last about 30 damn minutes so just imagine my daily schedule. Plus he had his barbell tongue piercing in.

My body had become so sensitive because of him. He'd wake me up with sex at 5 every morning and would let me rest until 7. (Well that was the case usually, but today he used me until 8). Anyway at 7 was my first official head of the day and he'd toy with me and I'd have like 101 orgasms hit me and he wouldn't stop until 7:30. Then he'd let me rest, for only 30 minutes, and come back at 8 and repeat for the rest of the day he was home.

"I mean, if you'd allow a young nigga to, I'd demonstrate for him how you'd like to be treated and take pipe."

I just scoffed at the audacity.

"And how would you know how I'd like to be treated and 'take pipe'." I mocked.

"I can just tell by looking at chu  really." He said while staring down at me with his dark chocolate eyes. "Yo body is a temple and based on what I'm seeing, ya taking very good care of that temple. Like you thick as fuck but you toned too. I mean I fuck wid it, but I wouldn't mind a lil squishy tummy either. Anyway, based on how you take care of yourself I can see that you need to be treated like a queen and no less. And based on them scars your pussy ass ex gave you, you deserve nothing but happiness. And based on that fat ass of yours, I can tell that you need a hard fucking, but not too hard. You need a man that can beat it up just right mama. And based off them titties I can tell you need a man who will fondle them and suck on them nipples like he thirsty and they're his source of beverage. I can be that man mama."

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