Skyler (Book 2)

8 - Wet N Wild. ♡

King

We at the Wet N Wild water park. It's so many damn people here.

A Mexican woman keep on staring.

"Mucho Caliente, big daddy." she says. "Excuse you? The fuck you just say you ol Taco paco ho? You see him with his girl and his family. The hell wrong with you, disrespectful ho? Imma mucho Caliente big daddy you in yo jaw, ho. Don't play with me." Sky goes off.

Well, I be damn. Lil Mexico walks away. Sky rolls her eyes then looks at us.

"What yall wanna do first?" Sky asks the kids. "I want to go to the kiddie land." Devin says. "You don't have to. You tall as hell for a four year old so you can do the same stuff we can lil man." I say. "I know. I still like kiddie land." he says. "Aight." I say. "Let's go to the wave pool." Lani suggests. "Naw... The lazy river." Dj says.

"Yeah, that's what I wanna do too." I say. "Well, lazy river it is. Come here, put your life vest on Devin." Sky says. All of the kids are strong swimmers but ya know, safety first according to Sky ass.

He sits down on one of the lawn chairs. I stare at her ass. She bent all over putting it on him. She got on this lil pink Gucci bikini. That ho fits her ass perfectly. It ain't loose on her at all and I like that shit.

I walk up behind her and hold her waist. Ain't none of these niggas finna be looking at my baby.

She stands up. "Where yo cover up at?" I ask. "In my bag, why? You think I'm fat?" she asks. "Naw but that ass and yo tıtties is and I don't want no other nigga lookin at what's mine." I say. She smacks her lips. "Seriously, King? Your big ass dıck is swinging all over the place. I ain't told you to put no cover up on, have I?" she sarcastically asks, rolling her eyes.

I grip her ass cheek. "Don't play with me. Put it on." I demand. "Whatever. Enjoy the view." she says. She walks ahead of me with the kids.

I bite my lip, watching her ass clap. I swear them drawls swallowed by that ass she got.

I look around at the other niggas glancing at her, getting horny. Aww hell naw. I stand back, watching some nigga keep flirting with her.

I walk over there. "Sorry, I have a man." she says. "I can take you from him." dude says. I grab her and tongue kiss the shit out of her, feeling all up and down her body, suckin her neck, dry humping, all that. I look at him then all the shocked people around us. I untied her top so her bare tıttıes are on my chest.

"Didn't you hear her say she got a nigga, mothafucka?" I ask. "My bad." he says, then walks off. That's what I thought.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" she asks. I pick her up, keeping her chest on mine.

"Ayy kids, stay in Kiddie land right fast." I say. "Yes sir." They say.

I walk to the handicap stall of the bathroom and lock it. Good, ain't nobody in here.

"King, have you lost yo mind?" she asks. I put her down. I bite my lip, looking at her big ass tıttıes. "Nope." I say. "Why the hell would you do that? That was so disrespectful to me, the elders, and all those kids running around. The fuck? Get out my face. I can't believe you." she says.

I hold her top in the air. "If you want this top, you gotta quit being mad at me." I say. "Leave me alone because I for real don't want to talk to you. You killed my whole mood." she says.

I sit on the toilet seat and tune her out as she fusses about it. I don't really care. I do what I wanna do with what belongs to me, her included.

"Guess what? I told you to put that cover up on but you didn't wanna listen so I handled it my way." I say. She shakes her head. "So ignorant." she says.

I grab her waist and pull her panties down. "Move. I don't wanna be near you." she says. I push her down, sticking my dıck inside of her.

She lets out loud moans as she rides me. "Uuugh, I hate you." she moans out. I grab her and lay her down.

I give her long and deep strokes which I know is her favorite. I speed up, making sure she feel some pain.

"Uuugh, Wait, King I can't take it!" she screams. "Shut up. You gon put that fuckin' cover up on?" I growl, still busting her. "Yess!" she screams, digging in my back. She screams out as she cůms. That's not stopping. I'm whoopin' that půssy.

"Yes what?" I ask. "Yes sir, yes daddy!" she moans. I keep going until I feel my dıck throb.

"Don't pull out." she says, wrapping her legs around my waist tight. "Hol up, Sky, chill out!" I say, trying to pull out.

"No, don't pull out." she says.

"Fuck!" I grunt, nůtting.

I get up and glare at her. "Why the hell you do that? Bruh, you just trapped me. You better be on them pills cause a nigga ain't having no more babies. Get pregnant, you ain't keeping it." I say, then walk out.

Damn, she just pissed me off. That shit make me not even wanna fuck with her no more bruh. If I wanted another jit, I wouldn't have snatched out on purpose. Damn bruh.

Well then.... Was she wrong to yall?

I wanna know how yall feel about the situation.

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