Jess
"Shay, I swear if you don't stop treating me like a fucking kid I'm going to go insane!" I've had enough of this! Its been three week since I was shot. Enough is enough!
"Sit your ass down, Jess! You better take that fucking bass out your voice or I swear to god!" Sit my ass down where? I'm in the damn shower shouting at her through the fucking glass door!
"Oh, puh-lease! What the hell you gonna do? Yell at me to death?! You haven't touched me since this shit happened, and I'm so over it!"
"So that's what this is about?! Your snow bunny humpin ass needs to bust a nut?!" I hate when they call me that!
"Don't call me that, Shaylyn! Ugh, you irk me dude!"
"Don't call me dude, Jesslyn!" I rinse off my body and grab my towel to dry off. I roll my eyes when I make eye contact with her after seeing her leaned up against the sink with her arms crossed.
I'd be a lying ass hater right now if I didn't admit she looked so fuckin good in the pink thong and bra she had put on after her shower.
"Jess, stop with the attitude. I'm not gonna stop treating you fragile so deal with it." She spits out her tooth paste and rinses out her mouth.
"Then I'm not stopping with the attitude! I'm healed, Shay! The doctor been tellin your ass I'm good. But does your hardheaded stubborn ass listen? Hell nah!" I go into the room and drop my towel before grabbing the lotion.
I look back and see the lust in her eyes. I know she wants it just as bad as I do. Shay just hates looking weak. To her, caving in to something you want and crave is a sign of weakness and as long as she thinks I'm broken, she's not caving.
"Don't look if you ain't touching." I roll my eyes again and continue applying lotion to my legs.
"Oh. So now I can't touch what's mine?"
"Keep this shit up and she ain't gonna be yours for much longer." Ope! I regretted that immediately.
I look back quickly to see her reaction and all I see is her eyes going to a darker color and her face flushing with anger.
"Wanna say that again?" I shake my head quickly as she slowly walks towards me, causing me to walk backwards until I hit the wall. "Come on, Jess. You had all that big shit to talk before. Let me hear it." Now she's just...like, egging me on because she knows I won't do it.
"I didn't mean that." I say lowly when she becomes inches away from me. "I'm sor-" I can't get it out before she cuts me off when her hand slowly creeps up and wraps around my neck while her mouth goes to my ear. Her grip tightens when she begins speaking.
"Oh, you're about to be sorry, baby." She speaks in a low husky tone that makes my body shiver. I hold in my moan when she lightly bites my ear.
I instinctively wrap my legs around her waist and arms around her neck when her hands go to my ass, lifting me up. She connects our lips and the kiss is so passionate. Its everything I've been thinking about, dreaming about, dying for, for weeks!
She bites my bottom lip roughly and the moan slips out that I'd been desperately trying to hold. Her right hand squeezes my ass hard when her tongue slowly slithers in. The kiss is rough, but not sloppy. Her tongue manoeuvering in my mouth so delicately reminds me of the way she magically moves it in my second set of lips.
"Oh god!" I moan into her mouth when her finger slowly pushes through my slit and up to my already hard clit. I toss my head back and her body pushes into mine, holding me tight against the wall, and she grabs my chin forcing me to look back down at her.
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Not Your Average Trap Queen
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