I wish (August Alsina)

XVI

I got out the car and made my way to help my lady out. When she stepped foot out the car she looked around amazed. Didn't think a real nigga would show out like this, wit the fancy ass restaurant.

"August you didn't have to." Lyshell started.

"Nah, babeh I wanted too." I said passing the valet my keys.

We walked in and were immediately seated in the middle of everyone. Right in front of the old school blues players. I looked at Shelly and her face was priceless. You could say I had this one in the bag.

"Can I start you out with a wine?" The waiter said coming up to the table.

"henri jayer cros parantoux vosne romanee premier cru cote de nuit burgundy France." I told him. "In the bucket please."

"Babe you didn't have to seriously." Lyshell said as a tear escaped her eye.

"I love you, your my queen, my future wife, the mother of my future children, my number one supporter, my everything, my ride or die. I love you Lyshell Jordan Taylor. With everything in me, I'm proud to call you mine." I told her as more tears fell. "Don't cry baby I'm here."

"I know, it's just I'm speechless. I love you August. I love you with my whole heart. Through the good and bad, cause what's Bonnie without her Clyde?" She smiled.

Dinner went good. Well I shouldn't say good it was great. I had a lot of fun. Now we're walking the beach. Lyshell just confessed everything to me from how she always believed in me. I love that about her, she can just tell you at any random time how she feels.

"...and to end it all I want to say I thank you for everything." Lyshell turned facing me.

"I thank you, for really rocking with me. I mean you let me up in ya house and all up in ya shit. Not once did you bring a nigga around me." I said as we laid back on the sand.

"Cause that shit is disrespectful as hell, plus the fact that I liked you. Now I love you, let that marinate." She smirked.

I laughed and kissed her head, then her nose, then her lips. Leading to a full blown make out session, but who cares this is my baby and I love her forever and always.

Lyshell pov

I woke up with August's arm draped over my body. My phone was ringing,but before I could get it August went ahead and picked it up. That's when I realized I still had my lingerie which means we didn't fuck. Damn it.

As August talked and talked to whom I don't know, I played with the elastic on his sweat pants. Slowly I pulled them down along with his boxers letting his morning wood spring from its last position.

"Damn." August sighed as I put him in my mouth.

I pulled him out and slide my tongue over the tip. I decided it was enough playing with him emotions so I did my thing. In the process he got off the phone, not wanting whoever it was to hear.

He flipped me over and started attacking my weak spot on my neck with slippery kisses as he took off all I had on. He kissed from my neck down, going below to my kat. Knowing I already wanted this he teased me by planting some small kisses along the lips of my treasure.

"Dammit, August stop." I moaned as he continued toying with me.

"You want daddy that much." He smirked putting himself at my entrance, I nodded. "How much?"

"So-" Before I could finish August pluged himself deep in me.

"Damn you so fucking tight today." He groaned.

"It's too deep." I yelled trying to back away.

"Take this damn dick, this what you wanted."

He kept his full length in me making me claw at his back. The softer he went the deeper he tried to get, the more music that left my mouth and traveled to his ears.

"Ima make love to you all day baby." He told me kissing me as he kept stroking.

I flipped us over so that I was straddling him. I went and started kissing on his tattoos, each and every one. He hummed his song, Kissing on My Tattoos as I continued to kiss them reaching the A on the middle of his neck. That's the tattoo that gained the most attention. Soon August couldn't take the waiting anymore so he slammed my tiny body on his huge shaft.

"A-august!" I moaned.

I continued to ride him until we both came, but that was nowhere close to the end of our love fest. We both had a case of sexual frustration.

• next day •

"Boo bring me some pasta salad from the bar." I yelled to August before he could come back to the other side of the room.

"Aight babe," he yelled.

I can't believe I ended up with the best boyfriend in the whole wide world!