Love Don't Change

Chapter 23

Warning: This chapter will have you shook!! Very Explicit.

"My legs hurt," I whine. "You should've fucked me on Friday, that's the day I get to relax," I say. Keith kisses my lips. "I want round 2," Keith mumbles, deepening the kiss. "No can do. I have practice tomorrow," I say pushing him away. Keith ignores me and slides his tongue in. I push him off me and get up from the bed. "Oh my fucking God!" Keith shouts in the pillow, sexually frustrated. Keith and I haven't been having sex lately. The last time we had sex was on Mirah's party and that was for the first time in 3 months. "Baby we can finish tomorrow after I'm done with my dance practice," I say putting my clothes back on. Keith smacks his teeth. "You gon' be around that nigga all day and I'ma just be sitting here waiting for you," Keith says. "You bugging man. I'm with you all the time. I wait for you to come home," I say walking towards the bed. "When do I ever not come home to you?" Keith asks me. "Are you really asking this question? Keith you had a streak of coming home late and not coming home at all for so months because of what?" I ask him. "Because you was fucking your baby momma and was sliding into every bitch that walked past you," I say. Keith sighs. "And that's was long time ago and I promised you I would never do that again, didn't I? And now you gon' delay our sex time and our time together for some dude you've only known for some months," Keith says walking out of the room. I shake my head. "It's not because of him, it's because I have shit to do like every hard-working ass motherfucker out here," I shout.

"Who the fuck-," Keith mumbles walking back into the room. He slams me against the wall and grabs me by my neck, but not tight enough to the point I can't breathe. "Who the fuck do you think you cussing and yelling at. I'm the last motherfucker you wanna do that too, ya' hear me," Keith shouts in my face. I begin to smirk by the tone of his voice and the position we were in. "Ima have to teach you a fucking lesson," Keith smirks as well. That's when I gave in. "Teach me a lesson then," I reply.

Keith throws me on the bed and strips my clothes off. He takes off his clothes as well and kisses me roughly. "Mmh," I moan. And without any warning, Keith slid into me. "Ahh, fuck," I shout in pain and pleasure. He slides in and out faster and faster. "Damn babe," Keith groans as I tighten up. "Fuck," I shout. Keith puts his hand over my mouth, to prevent me from screaming. "Shh, baby. KJ is asleep," Keith whispers in my ear. "Uh, baby. I love it," I muffle. "Yeah, I know you do," he says hitting every spot, and and couldn't help to moan loudly. My juices begin to flow on his dick. "Oh yeah, baby. Do that shit for me," Keith groans.

I hear a knock on the door, knowing it was KJ, Keith slowed down. "Daddy, I wet the bed," I hear KJ say. "Brelyn wet the bed too," Keith replies. "Keith!" I moan, not wanting it to come out like that. Keith laughs. "I'll- fuck- I'll get to you soon," Keith says to KJ. I hear KJ's footsteps depart from the door and Keith starts to go faster. "Oh yes, daddy," I shout. "Ahh, I'm bout to cum," I shout. "Me too, babe. Hold on," Keith says picking up his pace. "Ahhh." We both shout as we cum at the same time. I try to catch my breath after getting fucked so fucking good. "You like that type of shit," Keith says kissing my neck. "Mmhm." I nod my head.