Reema's POV
"Fuck," I moaned along with him as his hooded eyes stared back into my lustful ones. Pushing my blonde inches to the side for a better view and position, I️ kept my pace as I slobbed all into his member and deepthroated him effortlessly earning another moan.
Keeping my composure as I gazed up at him to watch his soul leave his body as his hand roamed to the back of my head holding it down and he lightly fucked my throat until he nut.
"Shit Reema," Swallowing every bit of cum he let out, I got up off my knees and headed towards the bathroom to brush my teeth.
"Mhm," I said as I rolled my eyes while I put some toothpaste on my toothbrush.
Hearing him smack his teeth , I knew he was already getting up out the bed since I heard the bed moving. "Dave, don't come in here with allat!"
I rinsed my brush as I brushed all around my mouth and spit out the excessive toothpaste, before seeing him standing at the door frame.
"Nigga gon' go wherever the fuck they please with any shit, cause you foul Reema." I waved him off as I washed around my mouth.
"Real talk, you need to go talk to your cousin. You was wrong, and you letting your stubbornness tear you away from your family and us, shit gon' end bad yo." He pointed out as he walked back to the bed and I dropped my toothbrush into the holder as i stormed out the bathroom.
"Fuck you mean? I ain't wrong for nothing, and I ain't apologizing. For as family? Ion need em and I damn sure don't need you," I scoffed. "Talking about some damn "stubbornness gon tear me away from us" nigga isn't that a little too late? After you was seen with some bitch at the club, with ya peewee in her face!" I yelled and he turned around with a frustrated sighed.
"Reema, I apologized for that shit. Fuck you want me to do? Kiss your ass?"
"Hell the fuck yeah. Same way you want me to kiss my cousin's black ass!" I climbed onto the bed and folded my arms as I️ charged my phone.
Mean mugging me, he shook his head before going in the closet. He pulled out a white tee and a red jacket before slipping on some red Balenciagas , grabbing his phone off his side of the bed.
"And where the fuck you think you going?" I got up on my knees and scooted to the end of the bed.
He ignored me before heading towards the bedroom door and i flew out the bed and guarded the door, "I know you heard me!"
He flared his nose,"Move out my way Reems."
"No."
Running his hand over his face, he sighed. "Reema, I'm about 2 seconds away from slinging your ass on that bed."