Chapter 5 Part 1

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•drake pov•

"ooh fuck!" this nigga is going in 😩.
"mm fuck drake throw it back bounce it , gahhdamn!"
"august lay down i wanna try to bounce..you know." i blushed at my words but i wasn't facing him so he couldn't see.

august laid down and i aligned myself with his dick. i slow inserted it and i groaned at how it was stretching me.

i began riding and swirling my hips as august gripped my waist and slightly dug his nails into my hips.

"babeh where did ya learn how to do that? i wanna fuck ya so hard that my ass gon be bruised and then you really ain't finna be moving " i moaned at the thought of him doing that.

"ooh august fuck me till i can't feel my legs 😩🍆💦"
"will do babeh."
august started flipped us back over so he was on top, then he started doing moves to where i couldn't even comprehend what he was doing. all i could do is moan and groan. i even cried a little cause it felt so good.

we ended up going all night. dog lemme tell you as soon as we stopped i fell into a deep ass sleep, i didn't even care if we was sweaty and his nutt was in me i just knocked out.

*august pov*

you know tha sex was great. it was better than all them other hoes i was sleeping with. i'm still kinda mad but i'll get over it.

i rolled outta bed and went to do my daily routine. once i was done i seen that drake was still sleeping so i went downstairs to cook. y'all should get y'all selves a nigga that can cook. or female if you swing that way too.

i was cooking eggs, potatoes, bacon, toast, sausage & grits. i was almost done until i heard drake coming down the stairs. i never heard him wake up or get in the shower, i guess i be mad focused on what i'm tryna do.

"hey August" drake slowly limped to the table and sat down. "wassup, how's your ass doing?"  "man it hurts but it's manageable. you must've hit it good since i'm kinda swollen." i just laughed at him. "my fault. yo ass was good, i also hadda claim that shit."

after that we just kinda joked around while we ate. i could tell today was gon be a good day.

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