Chapter 2

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Chris

"Fuck Chris!" she screamed. I automatically threw my hand over her mouth, continuing to thrust into her.

Kayla know the drill, she gotta be quiet when my momma home.

Don’t judge me. She came over angry as fuck then 2 seconds later, she wanted some dick. I don’t get girls at all. Long story short, she turned me on. Now I’m fucking the shit out of her on the floor because my bed squeaks too much.

"Shut the fuck up, K." I grunted picking up my pace. It turned me on making her hold that shit in because I know her ass wanted to scream my name. I heard her moans through my hands and smacked her ass.

"What I just say?" I slowed down my speed and her moans slowed down as I got balls deep with each thrust.

She might be small but she is a pro at taking dick.

I felt myself about to cum so I picked up speed again. I felt my dick swell so I quickly pulled out and beat it until I nutted on her face. I grunted in pleasure.

I thought my ass was gonna get blue balls with the way she was teasing me. 

She licked most of my kids up. I love Kayla but I could never get her pregnant. I don’t see a future with her having my kids. So nah.

"Alright now, you gotta leave." I told her while I gathered my clothes to put them back on.

"Babe, I can’t stay with you?" she whined.

"Hell no, you trying to get my ass killed. My momma don’t play about having girls stay over. You actin’ like you don’t already know this." I reminded her.

"I know… but I thought she liked me."

I just laughed.

My mom don’t like no bitch I’ve ever brought over. She says they’re no good for me and they just want to use me. She always rude to them and secludes herself in her room.

"So I really gotta go?" Kayla asked, breaking me from my thoughts.

"Yeah, come on, I’ll walk you out. Get yo shit."

She pouted and collected all of her things before walking out of my room with me following behind her. Once we got to the door, I swiftly opened it so it wouldn’t make noise.

She stepped outside and turned around. I shut the door acting like I didn’t see her pucker her lips for a kiss. I chuckled to myself. Sometimes I like being mean to her for no reason.

I walked back to my room and laid down. I couldn’t sleep so I decided to just stare at the ceiling until I doze off. I hate nights like this.

I thought pussy was supposed to help you sleep but my ass seems to be wide awake.

I sighed and turned my head to look out of the window.

I closed my eyes and attempted to fall asleep but failed miserably so I just got up and got something to eat. I wanted Wendy’s. I grabbed my keys and walked out of the house cautiously.

I waited until I left my neighborhood to blast my music.

Shit, it’s two in the morning.

Crystal

"Babyyyyy," I cooed to India as I jumped on her.

"Haha, you’re so bipolar. Get off me."

I rolled over and replied, “How am I bipolar?”

"You were just yelling at me before you went to school."

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