Jazz
I was trynna sleep but I couldn't.
Nick kept calling me back to back.
I looked over at my phone and rolled my eyes.
I answered.
Me: stop calling before I block you me and my nigga trynna sleep.
Nick: stop playin with me ain't no nigga over there.
Me: you wanna bet.
Nick: yup.
Me: bet.
Nick: you just want me to come home.
Me: nigga I told you my nigga trynna sleep.
He hung up and I went to sleep finally.
Nick has been gone all day.
He threw me off with that tattoo shit.
Why couldn't he just agree with me.
I blew it out of proportion but so did he. He always wanna choke me and grab on me like I'm not sensitive.
I got woke up out of my sleep by some body choking me up.
"Where that nigga at?" Nick asked looking down at me.
"Get the fuck off me." I said looking at him.
He got off me and started to look around.
"Boy are you fuckin crazy, why would I bring a nigga in here?" I asked looking at him.
"I don't know yo ass so petty I can see you doing that shit." Nick said still looking.
"Stop." I said laughing.
"Naw you play too fucking much." He said looking at me mad as fuck.
"Nick, I wouldn't bring no nigga in your house and have him in OUR room sleeping in OUR bed." I said getting up and going to the bathroom.
I was cracking up this nigga is fuckin crazy.
I'm washing my hands and Nick was looking at me through the mirror.
"You sure it wasn't no nigga in here?" He asked.
"Yes baby it wasn't a nigga in here I promise." I said cracking up.
"What did you get out of saying that shit to me?" He asked looking at me like I was stupid.
"Calm down." I said laying down in the bed.
"No that shit was not funny I was ready to beat some body ass." Nick said looking at me.
I laid down and wrapped up in the covers.
He was doing too much now.
"Jasmin!" Nick said a little angry.
"Nigga calm down!" I said rolling my eyes.
He got on top of me and held my arms down.
"That shit was bogus man." Nick said looking down at me and licking his lips.
"I'm sorry." I said looking up at him.
He got up and started to leave.
"Where you going?" I asked biting my lip.
Y'all know I want him to stay and I told him that just to come home.
"Im going to my hotel room you play to much." He responded making me laugh.
"You want something special." I said get out the bed and walking towards him.
He started to walk out the door but I grabbed his arm and pushed him against the door and got on my knees.
I looked up at him and he was looking down at me already biting his lip and looking very daddyish.
I put my hand on it and started to rub it through his Nike joggers.
It was already hard, you know you got the sauce when that shit happen, just the sound of my voice o baby.
I pulled his pants and briefs down and looked at his thang thang.
"Jasmin stop playing with my emotions, you got him twitching." Nick said looking at me.
"What the hell how am I playing because I have to brace my self to put over 12 inches of dick in my mouth and down my fuckin throat?" I asked standing not even wanting to do it no more.
He walked up behind me and bent me over.
He spread my legs and got on his knees he started to eat my cat from the back.
"Fuck." I moaned grabbing the sheets damn near the mattress.
He stood up and pulled his pants down.
I felt him slide in and I gasped for air when he did that.
I could feel him doing some damage.
"This my pussy, don't even joke about no nigga having a chance with my pussy." He said grabbing my hair.
I grabbed the sheets harder and closed my eyes tight as fuck.
"Fuck this shit feel so good." Nick moaned grabbing the back of my neck.
I was moaning loud as fuck.
