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Chris Brown

"Aww shit..." I said, head tilted back as ole girl was going to work on my dick. I looked up and grabbed the back of her head, full of curly auburn weave, moving with her head motion as she sucked me up. I could feel my dick tensing up as she started to speed up. She knew just what to do to make me nut....

She moaned as she felt the warm sensation hit her mouth. Looking up at me, she pulled my joint out her mouth, slob dripping from her mouth still. Nasty bitch.

"FUCK, Tae." I said, tryna get myself together. "Got a nigga stuck right now."

"Don't I always." She said, standing up wiping her mouth. She walked to the bathroom of her little apartment, grabbing a baby wipe to come clean up her mess. She kneeled back in front of me and pulled off the condom I had on my dick, wiping up all the nut that was left before going to throw it all away.

Yea, I know y'all probably wondering why I got my dick sucked with a condom on. You can't trust bitches nowadays. Especially Tae. A thick Blasian chick I had met at a rooftop party my boy Trey Songz threw about 8 months ago. He told me she wasn't bout shit but some good top. And me being on what I was on right now, I had to try her out. But I got what he meant. We fucked one time and man, little mama couldn't take no dick. She was one of those bitches who was always crying and shit the second you go in. Can't keep that back arched. Nothing. So I only kept her in my phone to get some head. Plus, I had to stay strapped up with her cause niggas come in and out her place from what I hear. That's why this is occasional.

"When you gone stop putting these rubbers on and let me taste you, Chris. Damn, I hate the taste of latex." She said, frowning up at me a little bit but keeping a small smirk on her face.

"I gotta play it safe, shorty." I said, "Nothing personal. I just prefer it that way."

I got myself together, standing up and zipping m pants up. It was personal, actually. She was the last chick I would be caught fucking raw out here.

Tae just stood there with her arms crossed as I went to her kitchen and grabbed a water out the fridge. I needed to replenish. "Hmph."

I looked at her frowning. "What? What I do?"

"Nothing. Nothing at all." She said, flopping down where I had just got up from. "I bet you don't be fucking yo new bitch like that." She rolled her eyes and grabbed her remote, turning the TV on.

I laughed to myself as I drank from the bottle water. "You tripping, tripping."

"I just bet I am. It's been all over the blog sites. You all snuggled up with some nappy head hoe. It's cool though. It ain't gone last." She said as she turned around towards me. "You gone still be calling me to break you off when she don't. Watch." She rolled her eyes again and turned around, crossing her arms.

I really laughed that time. "Yea, aight." I walked back over to the where she was and grabbed my phone off the end table next to her. "I'll let myself out."

She just shook her head, giving me the middle finger as I walked out her crib. She always wanted to play mad after I left her place. But I ain't give a fuck. She gone answer when I call her as always. She knew the deal. I went around the back of her apartment building, where my yellow Lambo was parked at. Once I got in, I started blasting "Roll In Peace" by Kodak Black. This shit applied to Tae 100%. I fired up a blunt as I pulled off, zooming down the street.

I was bouncing to the music all the way to the crib. It was convenient for me to go over there sometimes cause it was just about 7 minutes away from my crib. I pulled into the empty spot of the motor court next to my garage, grabbing my phone to text Cree.