Giving Him My All

IV

Omniscient

Not getting a response, he begins pulling down her shorts and wastes no time going in. She arches her back off of the bed as he begins using his thick tongue and fingers to pleasure her. His tongue strokes her clit while his fingers plunge inside of her at a fast pace. Kyanna bites down into her bottom lip trying to suppress her moans, but it seemed like with each flick of his tongue he wanted her to scream his name. "Fuck .......Naaaaaasssss." She tried using her hands in the attempt to push his head away, but he simply grabs them and shoves his face deeper in between her legs. She screams out his name as she feels her orgasm approaching. Pushing her legs as far back as they could go, Nas continued pleasuring her until she reaches her first orgasm of the night. Grabbing his head, she stares into his eyes as she put his one of his fingers into her mouth, licking her sweet juices off of it. After licking her clean, Nas begins making his way back up her chest while also sticking one of his long, thick fingers back inside of her. Bringing his face up to hers, she kisses him passionately. He breaks the kiss and begins kissing and sucking on her neck. Getting off the bed, Nas begins undressing himself. He grabs a condom out of one of his bags and puts it on before climbing back on top of Kyanna.

"Tell me how much you want it," Nas said while sucking on her neck as he begins teasing her entrance.

Chuckling, Kyanna whispers into his ear, "You crazier than I thought you was if you really thought I was about to let you fuck." Pushing him off of her Kyanna hurriedly gets out of bed and makes her way into the bathroom to take a hot shower. Before she gets in, she makes sure to lock the door. Staring at her body that is now covered in hickies, she sighs. She knew the only reason he left all of those hickies is because he knew how revealing her bathing suits were and he didn't want anyone to try to talk to her. Shaking her head, she hops in the shower and spends a good 20 minutes bathing and thinking about her life. She kept wondering why was she putting herself through this, she know she needs to leave him alone but its hard. She also knew that his ass wasn't going to leave her alone even if she tried to break things off and she knew this from experience.

Kyanna

4 a.m. Nasir's Private Jet

Getting out of the shower I wrap a towel around my body and begin making my way back into the bedroom. I expected Nasir to either be sleep or upfront watching TV or something. But to my surprise he was lying in bed on his computer. Hearing me walk in, he looks at me and sucks his teeth. Smiling, I drop my towel and begin searching through one of his bags for a big t-shirt.

"Get out my shit Kyanna."

Looking over my shoulder I see him mugging the shit out of me. I just laugh and continue looking for a shirt. I could care less about his attitude or him feeling played. What the hell made him think that I was going to actually give him some pussy after that shit from the other day? His ass has to be smoking that shit he selling. After putting on a black shirt that has "KING" written in gold on the front, I grab my phone off the charger and make my way up to the front to chill a bit. We still had a long flight and I need to occupy myself.

While checking my email, I notice him plop down in the seat in front of me. "So that's what we doing now....playing games?" I continue to ignore him and begin texting Zoie to see what he was doing even though he was most likely sleeping.

Locking my phone, I throw my head back onto the headrest and close my eyes. When I open my eyes, Nas is standing, staring down. Rolling my eyes, I ask him what does he want.

"What I want is for you to stop acting like an emotional ass child. I'm not spending this entire trip dealing with that shit. When we get off this plane that attitude needs to be gone. I'm not playing Ky."

I put my right hand on my chest and jerk my neck back. This niggah can't be serious, there's no way in hell he's serious. I tilt my head to the side and chuckle. Standing up from my seat, I began walking towards the cockpit to ask the pilot how long did we have left. After speaking with him, I walk back into the room and get into bed. At this point, I'm tired of yelling and arguing with that "man". I sigh and begin staring up at the ceiling. I hear the door open and notice Nas was having a conversation with someone on the phone.

"Nah we'll be there in a couple of hours.....I'll deal with that when we get to there." He continues his conversation and the entire time he doesn't take his eyes off me. When he finishes, he lays down in bed and attempts to pull me close to him. I push his hands away, and turn away from him. Being the persistent person that he is, he grabs me and places me on top of him. Sitting up, I politely asks him what does he want. Instead of giving me and answer he just stares at me. Rolling my eyes, I attempt to get off of him but he grabs my thighs holding me still.

"You know I love you right?"

"Nah I don't know that but I do know that I'm tired and would like to go sleep."

Chuckling, he pulls me down onto his chest, kisses my forehead and tells me goodnight. Ignoring him, I force myself to fall asleep wishing I never agreed to this damn trip.