Chapter 1:|Birthday Wishes|

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It was Chris's 21st birthday so I wanted to do something special for my baby. So this morning I surprised him with a special treat.

I had black and gold balloons all over the room, (his favorite colors), and $10,000 in hundred dollar bills all over the dresser. I have a big breakfast downstairs with his favorite; eggs, bacon, grits, sausage, French toast, pancakes, strawberries and pineapples.

Through all of this he was still still sleep. I woke him up to a pleasurable surprise. I had nothing on but a smile. I went down to him. He immediately woke up. "Ahh, shiiitt", he groaned, un called for in a dazed voice. I started off with the tip. Gently licking around like a lollipop. Then I went all in, throat deep, and damn near sucked the soul out of him. He put his hand on my head, gently tugging on my hair. "Damnn". I swear his moans turn me on so bad. I started going deeper, and harder until my jaw started locking...  "fuhhhhk, I'm bout ta bust".
I got up, opened wide, and tasted the rainbow....

I got up and got the cuffs from the dresser and cuffed his hands together above his head. "Lahni, tf are you doing??" "Happy Birthday Baby!", I said, with a vicious smirk. I climbed on top and slowly sat on it.
It's too much to take all at once. I started to slowly ride him, and it felt so good, but I knew I had to tease him a lil. I started riding slow, then fast, then I hopped right off. "Babyy, stop fuckin playing with me!!!". I sat on top of him, giving him hickies on his neck and chest.

After that I hopped back on, starting real slow, then speeding up. I could hear him mumbling under his breath. I love that shit. I hopped up, turned around, so all he could see is my ass bouncing up and down on him. "Lah-ni,,, shit, if you don't get me out these fucking handcuffs, your gonna get it". I started working my magic, slow grinding as he watched my ass jiggle to my rhythm. "Got Damnn", he groaned.
I teased him more, unintentionally. I started high pitch moaning uncontrollably. I felt myself bout to reach my peak. "Daddy, I- shh- I'm bout to cream".
That just turned him on more.

Before reaching my climax, I hopped up once again, grabbed the keys and un cuffed him. When I say he devoured me.... he pulled me on the bed, and flipped me over on my front, ass up face down, with a perfectly arched back. He fucked my soul out, with every stroke, harder and deeper. I started screaming to the top of my lungs. "What's my name ma?", he demanded as he pulled on my curls. "Uhh, Chr--- fawwkk". "What's my fucking name? ", he said as he stroked deeper and faster and slapped my ass. "Fuckkk! Da-Daddy!!".
He stroke a bit slower at a steady pace. He started stroking deep as fuck, crushing my insides. "Ahh, shi- Chris-"? He started slamming into me with all
Of his strong force. "Fuuckk Daddy, I'm bou-t.... I'm bout to cum!", he went faster until he made me reach my peak. He ain't stop there.

I came all over him. "Shiit baby", he said in his turned on voice. He kept going until he pulled out,,, I went on all fours and let it all drip in my mouth. He loved that shit. I got up and went down again, licking everything. He came a few more times later. After that he lied down. I got on top of him and lied on him. I reached on the night stand and grabbed a blunt and lit up.

I passed it to him first, and kissed him passionately. "Happy Birthday Daddy", I said getting up, bout to go down stairs. He pulled me back down, and started kissing me more, while he slapped my ass a few times. "Come onn, I made breakfast." He hopped up real quick. "Last one to make it downstairs gets fucked TONIGHT!" He said running out the door laughing. He's childish asf, he loves food just like me though.

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