Can't Stop Fucking With You

Chapter 33

Elijah

She left, like actually left. I thought she would never. I don't know what I was thinking. I told her to be nice to her and yet she still went off on her multiple times. I'm taking care of her for only 5 days then she'll be gone. I'm not even attracted to her in that way.

When she said that her pussy was better and she could take me away from Krystal I should've put a stop to it. That could never happen. What I feel when I'm in her pussy is something I've never felt before.

"I can sleep in here with you right, ?" Samantha asked with hope in her voice as I came out of my thoughts.

"No," I said simply. "There is a guest room in here too. It's down the hall, second door," I told her as she got off the bed.

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"Fuck," I moaned as I gripped the hair of that person's head bobbing on my dick.

When I felt straight hair instead of curls my eyes shot open. I'm in my room, but Krystal didn't come home last night so it couldn't have been her.

When I looked down and saw Samantha I immediately pushed her off me.

"What the fuck are you doing, ?" I asked with anger in my voice, pulling up my boxers and shorts over my dick. All she did was giggle and smile dumbly.

"C'mon on daddy it's so big," she said crawling back to me as I put a hand up stopping her.

"So are you trying to get me and you both kilt or...?" I asked loudly.

"You don't even want to be with her for real for real. She can't make you moan like I can. She wouldn't even touch me," she giggled.

"I love that girl to death," I paused. "You're right she makes me moan more, and believe what you want, she already beat a bitch up over me," I shrugged as the doorbell ranged. I took a deep breath as I got up to answer it.

She really trying to get us killed like my girlfriend isn't someone crazy. I'm going to tell her quick though. I'm not making the same mistake twice. I can't keep keeping secrets from her. That only leads to something worse.

As I got to the door I didn't even check the peep pole I just opened it. I didn't recognize the man, but he was about 6 foot with really curly hair.

"How may I help you, ?" I asked.

"I'm here for Krystal...Is she here, ?" he asked with a deep voice.

"Aw unfortunately no. Why ? Who are you, ?" I asked curiously since he came to my house for her.

"Oh really. She said she'll be here yesterday, but I'm her old best friend. I'm in town for a little bit so I'm visiting," he explained looking a bit upset.

"Oh, right she did tell me you were coming," I said having an aww moment. "Umm come in, I'll call her and let her know you've made it," I offered.

"Okay," he said calmly.

We start walking to the living room and as soon as we get there the doorbell rings. Now, who could this be ?

I walked to the door and opened it to see Krystal standing there with a smile on her face.

"DARRYLLLLL ARE YOU HEREEEE, ?" she yelled walking in without acknowledging me.