A Hood Nigga's Forever Chic! Part 1

Chapter 13 (Tierra)

Antwan and I had made love for hours. We
both ended up bare naked. I think we got so
caught up that we weren't paying attention to
time.

We made love in every position ever seen
on a porno. He made love to me missionary,
from the back and on our sides. Then the
moment came where I was supposed to get on
top and ride him. He held me by my waste as I
eased down on his long thick dick. I felt like it
was the hardest thing I ever did as I barely
could handle how deep it was. "It's alright ma.
Just sit on it for a while and take your time."
He told me before grinding inside me.

I think my moans became louder than
anytime before. "Ahh... Ahhh.... ahh!" I cried.
"Shhh baby. They gone hear you downstairs."
He reminded me. "Fuck baby. It hurts." I
wined trying to keep my tone low.  "Take it bae.
You gotta get used to this." He told me. "You
weren't lying about this being my pussy. I can
tell. " He said as he start thrusting deeper and
deeper inside before my body when limp and I
was now laying on his chest. "It's alright. Stay
just like that." He moaned while he penetrated
me. "Promise daddy you not gone fuck another
nigga." He demanded before slapping my ass.
"I'm not. I promise." I told him. "Better not."
He warned before slapping my ass cheek again.

After our long passionate love making
session we talked for what seemed like forever.
I told him my fantasies and dreams about us.
"So not a green one, but a white picket fence
huh?" He teased and we laughed together.
"Maybe a gold one since we gonna be rich." I
assured him.

"I can't wait until this doctor degree pops off
so you don't ever have to work in them streets
again." I told him. He cracked a smile as he
played with a strand of my hair. "You promise
you gonna come back for a nigga?" He
questioned. "I'm always gonna come back for
you." I replied.  "I like how that sound." He
said after licking his lips.

"I'm thirsty." He said. "I'll go get you
something to drink." I told him. He lightly
grabbed my arm. "It's aite ma. I'm not
disabled. I'll get it myself." He said before
getting out of bed and putting on his boxers
under his jeans. Can I get one more kiss before
you leave. I asked. "Aight but just one more. I
don't need my dick to get hard again before I
go down there." He teased before giving me a
hard peck. He looked at me with a lustful look.
"Maybe I could just drink a lil more of that
pussy juice." He said with a smile before
heading downstairs.

I laid under the blanket feeling so on top of
the world. Was this really happening? Was I
really planning a future with my man?
Literally?