💐:your name : jasmine
8:30 pm in los angeles , california
lonzo was getting on my nerves lately. i haven't had any dick in like 3 weeks and it's for real fucking with my emotions. all he does is go to practice, come home , shower , eat and sleep. like nigga what the fuck about your girlfriend !? currently he was downstairs with kyle kuzma playing 2k being loud as hell ! i laid on my bed thinking of how i could get lonzo's attention, then the perfect idea popped into my head.
for a while i knew that kyle had a little thing for me and i think lonzo was slowly starting to notice it , and lonzo's dominate as hell. i only had on leggings and a hoodie but i thought why not go put on something more revealing and flirt with kyle. that'll get his blood boiling then hopefully he'll fuck my brains out.
i threw off my leggings and put on a medium sized t shirt , i checked in the mirror. you could see my white lace thong pocking out a bit. i walked down the stairway and down the basement where the boys were.
" hey babyyy." i cooed kissing lonzo's forehead and plopping next to kyle.
" what's up kuz ." i said putting my feet on his lap.
" hey mamas." he said patting my legs.
" aye bro watch that word. " zo warned cutting his eyes at both of us.
" imma go to the kitchen." i told them.
" jasmine can you get me some water." kyle asked focused on the game.
i rolled my eyes " no you can get up and get some water ya self. "
" bet. he said getting up wrapping his arm around me.
lonzo looked at me up and down " pull ya shirt down." he took it in his hands and roughly pulled my shirt down. i rolled my eyes at him. and walked into the kitchen.
kyle had already gotten himself a gatorade but he was on live goofing around. i pushed him out the way and took over it.
" heyyy guys. you already know it's jasmine. i came and saved all ya'll eyes from kuzma ugly ass and now you all can thank me." i smiled in the camera. kuz came back in the camera.
" you gon stop disrespecting me in front of all these damn people." he looked at me licking his lips taking in my curvy body under my long shirt. i bit my lip in response and rolled my eyes playfully. the comments on the live were going crazy , i just laughed it all off and reassured them that zo was my baby forever and always. we ended his live and next thing led to next we started play fighting. he picked me up over his shoulder and spun me around. i felt my shirt go all the way up and my eyes went wide. i quickly pulled my shirt down and he put me down.
we went back into the living room still play fighting. lonzo looked up from his game eyeing us down, his entire face showed he was pissed.
" ight i'm out here i needa go help my mama wit something. i'll call you later zo." he dapped zo up and gave me a hug. i grabbed my phone from off the table and was about to make my way back upstairs to my room.
" nah, stay ya ass down here. we gon talk real quick." zo said turning off the game and putting his controller on the coffee table.
i crossed my arms and shifted my weight to my left leg. " talk about what lonzo?"
he licked his lips and looked around real quick." sit yo ass down." he patted the couch cushion next to him. i sighed loud and sat next to him.
" what?" i said annoyed.
" what was you doin with kyle in the kitchen? ya'll took mad long." he said." we was playin around on live. the fuck why?" i answered truthfully with an attitude. he nodded.
" and you came down here in this little ass t-shirt to be slick right?"
i played with my curly hair " no nigga. am i not allowed to wear t-shirts in my own house now? nah you know what lonzo, you on some funny shit right now." i started to get up until he yanked be my waist and pulled me down onto my lap.
" watch who you talkin to first of all. second of all, i know what this shit is about. you and your little ass attitude. walkin around here in thongs and t-shirts. you want some dick right?"
i bit my lip and felt my pussy drip. he honestly hit the stop, that's what all this is about. but of course he know because he knows me better than anyone else.
before i knew it i was straddling him , his hands grabbing and rubbing on my ass, and our lips were connecting. he picked me up and i wrapped my legs around his waist. we never stop kissing. we made it up to the bedroom and he kicked the door closed with his foot.
i finally got what i wanted. some dick.
sorry this was bad
i wrote this like in october.
but i wanted to give you guys something.
- victoria
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