Beauty and the Savage

8

     Today was the Shayaa's party. And I could NOT pick an outfit.
    I stumped down the stairs and went into mom's room. "Mommy, I need an outfit for Sav's party today" I whined. "Stop whining. You lucky I'm nice enough to help you since you don't have any style" she fake mugged me.
I rolled my eyes, leading her up to my room. She sat down in my closet and began going through my shoes first. "You need to have Mr. Money Bags take you shopping" she said, tossing a pair of converse to the side. "Noted"
She continued looking through my entire closet making shady comments such as: "This is way too tiny. Who bought you this?" and "I've never seen you wear this. You so wasteful Roberta". I cringed at my real name.
Yes, my name is Roberta Bee Collins. My middle name is literally Bee. So in the third or fourth grade, Ms. Desmond started calling me Bobbie and ever since then so has the rest of the town.
After 15 minutes, we had actually put together a really cute outfit.

WCWBobbie: Atlanta wya?

    "Mama, you sure I'll look okay with no makeup? They're gonna take a lot of photos tonight" I asked, grabbing my keys. "Bobbie, darling, you look like your mother. You don't need makeup" she smiled. I bust out laughing.
     "Send me pics, kay?" She said leading me out the house. I nodded, walking over to the 21 house.

     Knock. Knock.
     Savage opened the door looking extra tasty.

      "Oooooooh" we both said at the same time. I looked up and we stared into each other's eyes for a brief second, before I looked away.
     "You looking toooooo bad" he smiled, grabbing his double cup and coming outside. "You looking like a whole meal. Might have to fuck the shit outta ya tonight" I shook my head.  
     We got into his car and took a little drive around the south side of the city to kill time.
     "What time do we need to head to the party?" he asked looking over at me. "Uhmmm, we should probably head that way in like 15 minutes"
     He nodded turning into a McDonald parking lot and parking the car. "Let's kill some time" he said, unbuckling my seat belt and then his. I frowned because I wasn't sure what he wanted to do. He grabbed my arm and gently pulled me over the console.
     I straddled his lap, smirking.
     "Let's take a cute picture" I yelled. "No no, nah. None of that gay shit"
     I began to get off his lap but he held me down by my hips. "Fine go ahead" he shrugged, reclining the seat a bit.
     I put my dainty hand on his chest and with the other took a picture with the caption: This all me.
     Quickly, I posted it to my snap.
     "Omgggg, this is my song" I squealed.
      B.E.D began to blast through the car. I slowly grinded into Shayaa along with beat.
     "Bobbieeeee" he groaned, trying to hold me in place. I shook my head and continued to dance. At the chorus, I leaned down and planted a kiss on his lips. Which became a full blown makeout.
      Sadly, I had to pull away. "We gotta go" I breathlessly got out. "Aight. We can just act like I'm not hard as shit" he rolled his eyes. Him and this sarcastic shit mad annoying.
    "Ain't nothing I can do about that, boo"
    He wrinkled up his face. "Come on, just suck on it a bit. It'll go away"
   I shook my head getting off his lap and getting back into my seat. I adjusted my buns in my phone camera.
   "Imma fuck the shit outta you tonight, Roberta Bee" he mean mugged the side of my face. Yikes.

    We pulled up to a rentable house on the outskirts of Atlanta. It was big and modern. Half naked girls walked in, music was blaring, and many of Sav's friends hung out in the porches.
    "They sure made it obvious that this is a party" I giggled. "Yeah, I don't have the brightest friends. They have street sense but no common sense" he shook his head.
      We headed up the hill, I waved to his friends while Sav dapped then up. Each one got a different handshake.
      The way the house was built, we entered through the second floor. As soon as we walked in everyone yelled Surprise!
      I laughed uncontrollably as Shayaa, obviously irritated, greeted all of his friends.
     We spent the first hour of the party in the spacious and modern living room, talking laughing and smoking.
     "Pablo, pass me the shits" I said reaching over Chevy to grab it. Once I had it I scooted back more into Shayaa's lap.
     "Chill" he whispered in my ear. I rolled my eyes, taking two hits then passing it to Draymond. I was surprised his baby momma let him out of the house. I was even more surprised I was letting him smoke.
     "Shay, wanna take the party somewhere private?" I asked. He nodded, immediately getting up. We walked through the thots to the all white kitchen. I slid my hand across the sleek marble and turned towards a door.
     "The guys had told me about the master a while ago. It's supposed to have the dopest view. And I have the key" I smiled, unlocking the door.
     We walked up the dark wood stairs to an all white bedroom. There was an en suite and a walk in closet.
     "This place is beautiful. I wonder where the guys found it" I said, walking across the bedroom to the French doors that opened to a balcony. From there, you could see the entire sky line of Atlanta.
     "It's nice. The kind of place you buy once you're ready to settle down with a special someone." He followed me out to the balcony and hugged me from behind.
      We stood there, watching planes fly in and seeing the lights in the skyscrapers turn off one by one. "Shayaa, if me and you ever get serious. This is the kind of place I'd want to live and grow a family."
       He turned me around and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso and planted a kiss on his forehead.
      Shay walked us into the bedroom and laid me down in the bed.
      The muffled sounds of XO Tour Life shook the entire house. I pulled Sav's face down to mine and began to suck on his bottom lip.
      He unzipped the front of my jumpsuit, revealing my nude bra. Then, planted kissed down to my belly button and licked back up to my neck.
      More sloppy kisses were planted on my neck. I tore off his jersey and threw it towards the marble fire place. He pulled my jumpsuit down some more. Once he reached my shoes, he slid them off and dropped them to the ground. I took the rest of the jumpsuit off and threw it towards the bathroom.
     I took my buns down and shook my curls wild. He stood up and took off his black skinny jeans then his Calvin's.
    He stared down at my body for a while, as I was staring the size and width of him. Then our eyes met, and we stared deep into each other's eyes.
    "Do it" I whispered.
     He jumped on top of me, unhooking my bra, ripping my underwear in the process of taking them off.
    As if I could get any more wet, he stuck 3 fingers in my sweet hole. "Ooooh fuck" I moaned. He swirled in circles, running over my G-Spot over and over.
    Once he knew he had found it, he pressed it over and over causing me to squirt all over his arm and the sheets. As I recovered from that orgasm, he continued stroking himself.
    "Damn, you're so tight" he groaned, making himself harder. I was still shaking from the eruption that had just happened.
   He planted himself above me and slowly slid in. My arms shot around his neck as the pain grew more and more.
   I pulled him down close to me, bracing for the pain. His strokes started off slow and painful but as I got used to his length, it felt too slow. "Faster, Shayaa. Go faster, baby" I moaned out.
     He began drilling into me, to the point that I felt immense pressure in my lower back. My eyes rolled back into my head.... and my finger nails began to dig into his neck.
    Then he pulled out and cummed all over my stomach. I looked down and realized we hadn't used a condom.
    I was too tired to clean it off and he was obviously exhausted so we laid out.
I was fast asleep, after receiving that good dick.

"Baby girl, come on" he said, slightly shaking me. Shay went and got a towel to wipe up my stomach. I shook my head- still way too tired to get up. "We gotta go" he grabbed my clothes and began dressing me. I let him slide my underwear back up and put my jumpsuit back on. He watched me limp down the stairs and back to the guys.

   We joined everyone back in the living room pushing 1 AM. "How was the master suite love birds?" Harold smirked. "Amazing"