MALEEAH P.O.V
"Kane get yo ass up." I said hitting him with a pillow.
This nigga been sleep all day. It is now 2 in the afternoon and he is supposed to meet up with Jay and Blacc.
"Kaneeeee!!!" I started walking over to his side of the bed and all of a sudden he pulled me to his chest. We began to wrestle.
"Why you always ruining my sleep?" he said putting his self between my leg.
"Cuz yo ass was supposed to meet Jay and Blacc a hour ago. They been blowing up yo phone. N that bitch Vanessa."
He Looked at me and smiled. Shaking his head in the process. "You jealous?"
I looked at him like he called me a hoe. "Boy, jealous of what? I'm doing something she ain't doing cuz you in my bed." I said smiling.
He started kissing on my flat stomach. With every kiss I let out a soft moan.
"You...have... nothing...to...be...jealous about." He said within kisses.
He began to travel up my stomach, to my breast with his hands following. He stopped at my neck. I began to moan like crazy. He knew this was my weak spot.
"Kane!!" I moaned. I felt him smirked against my skin. "Ahhhhhh!" I moaned. I felt him shiver, as he rose up, he smiled.
"What?" I said with my hands on his chest.
"Yo moan sexy as hell. Giving me the shivers and shit." I couldn't help but laugh.
His phone began to go off. He reached over me and grabbed it. He looked at me as if he was hesitate. "Answer it!"
"Hello."
"Yeah nigga I'll be there. Give me a hour." he hung up the phone and climbed off of me. "Where my spare clothes?" he asked roaming through my closet.
"Up on the top shelf." He Grabbed it and headed to the bathroom located inside my closet. My house was pretty big. 4 bedrooms including two master bedroom with a huge closet and a bathroom. I have one master bedroom while my best friend Jazmyn has the other. My parents bought it for me when I was still in college. They called it my graduation present.
My name is Maleeah Marie Love. I was born and raised in the Dominican Republic. I'm light skinned and have a nice body. I moved here to New York to farther my career in modeling three years ago. I met Kane when I was doing a photoshoot. Ever since then we became close. He swore that I was trying to spit game. I mean he is sexy. I bet y'all thinking why are best friends so kissy and touchy. Well, that's how we is. We can't help it. That's just our relationship. I love Kane, more than anything and I Know No hoe or bitch will ever come between us.
I grabbed my iPad from my dresser and plugged my headphones in. I flopped on the bed and played my song, K Camp- Blessing. I was beginning to doze off until I felt a pair of hands grab my waist. I lifted up and saw Kane. His body was dripping wet. He had a towel wrapped around his waist. I was measuring his body. He knew it too.
"U like what you see?" I bit my lip and got off the bed. Walking over towards him.
"Yea, I do." I said whispering in his ear. Without hesitation he lifted me up grabbing my ass. He walked over to the dresser sitting me on it. We started to kiss. The kiss wasn't just any kiss, it was passionate and breath taking. My tongue began to beg for his entrance. He soon accepted. As our tongue danced, I began to feel weak. He took his hand and put it around my neck. He pushed me back against the wall and started kissing on my neck.
"Mmmm, Kane!!" I moaned. This is crazy. Me and Kane never had sex. Even if we wanted to. We never did. He always say that I mean more to him then that. He said that he wants to make love to me. But That hoe Vanessa gets in the way. But I don't trip cause I know my position.
He picked me up and carried me to the bed. He hovered over me and kissed me again. He then removed my shirt then my white lace bra. He kissed and sucked on my nipples, making me arch my back in pleasure. He kissed down my stomach, leaving trails of kisses. I blushed at his every touch. He removed my white laced panties. He looked up at me and smiled before inserting two fingers inside me. I Arched my back gripping the sheets, screaming for more.
He picked up his pace. Going faster by every moan I let out. "Kane, don't stop!!" I yelled. He smiled going faster. Right now, I am going crazy. My legs are shaking and I can feel my orgasum. He slapped my thigh. I screamed in pain. "Don't run now."
"I'm finna cum.."
"Not yet."
"KANE, STOP... I'M FINNA CUM." he looked at me and continued to go fast. "Kane??!!"
"Tell me what I wanna hear. Tell me who pussy is this? Tell me then I'll stop." He knew I didn't want to say it so, he went faster causing me to scream his name...
"Kaneee...Mmmm!!!"
"Who's pussy is this?"
"Y-yours... Its yours!" I then exploded all over his figures. "Was that so hard? A nigga had to beg."
"Yes, cause you know you don't own this pussy. I aint Vanessa." he chuckled putting on his pants.
"Damn! Straight like that. You know u mean more to me then her. So, chill..." he said putting on his shoes.
I rolled my eyes at his comment and made my way to the bathroom until he grabbed my arm. I tried to snatch it back but this nigga strong. "Fuck wrong with you? I just said that you more important." He clenched his jaw, showing me he was getting pissed.
He let go of my arm and it fell to my side. "Can't no girl replace you and you know that. U keep comparing yourself to her. I love you and not these hoes. Now stop and come here!" I obeyed. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my pink lips. "You coming out with me tonight?"
"U know I am." I said looking away smiling. I can't never stay mad him.
He chuckled. "Good! Where that dress I like!"
"U like all my dresses!" he started laughing
"U right! Just wear something sexy."
"Don't I Always!" He smiled at me before walking about the door.
"Can't no girl replace you!!"
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RomanceMy Name Is Trey "Kane" McCall. I'm a 23 year old hustler and joggling family, friends, and sex life. Born and raised in New Orleans and moved to New York for a better life. But Everywhere I Go My past follow behind. Everything I Did back in New Orle...