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Sugar

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Sugar.

"You know how daddy is, he likes his babygirl checked on," I licked my lips seductively, slowly opening my Red lace kimono to reveal My bare Burnt honey complexed skin, opening my legs widely for Egypt to get a good view at my throbbing wet newly ...

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"You know how daddy is, he likes his babygirl checked on," I licked my lips seductively, slowly opening my Red lace kimono to reveal My bare Burnt honey complexed skin, opening my legs widely for Egypt to get a good view at my throbbing wet newly shaved pearl.

"Happy birthday, papa," I nearly moaned out, sticking my manicured middle finger inside me, before pulling it out and sucking off the sweet juices. Egypt held a growl against his lips, trying his hardest to hold his composure, but even still you could see the lust stained in his hazelnut eyes, Anticipation painted all over his chiseled face. His ass practically drooled over me and I had em right where I want em.

"Sug," He groaned, closing his eyes tightly, trying his hardest to manage. Smirking, I tilted my head to the side before getting up and making my way to him, stopping at his feet. His 6 foot 6 frame hovered over my small 5 foot 8.

"Yes?" I innocently asked, locking the door behind him with a quickness. My father was out on a business deal in Mexico for a few weeks, and he trusted none other to watch me than his best-friend of twenty years, Egypt Monroe. The streets knew him as "Demon", but he fucked me like Egypt.

Unzipping his black Polo hoodie, I peeled it off of him slowly as his Labored breath tickled my nose. I bit my lip, slipping the white tee shirt he had on underneath above his head, throwing it across the room revealing his beautiful milk chocolate skin.

"If Black finds out-"

"He won't, don't worry," I planted soft kisses on each tattoo that decorated his skin, licking my way down to the toned V-line that peaked just barely above his sweatpants.

"What we did was a one time thing, sugar. This shit wasn't supposed to be ongoing," he breathed through moans aggressively. Rolling my eyes, I rose up off of my knees, and backed away from his tall frame, wrapping my kimono around my naked body.

"Get the fuck out, E," I barked. Egypt furrowed his eyebrows, furiously.

" 'scuse me, lil girl? Get out?"

"You heard what the fuck I said, demon, get out."

Egypt's deep masculine chuckle echoed throughout the spacious mansion bedroom as he took a step closer and I took a step back. he hated when I referred to him as his street name.

"See that's why I can't fuck you. You a kid, just a lil ass girl. You don't know what to do with a nigga this grown, dick this good. You too fuckin' sensitive," He remained calm, making his way over to retrieve his white tee shirt and Hoodie, "that's fine ma. My job here is done anyways. I'll make sure to tell black you good. Need anything else?"

I furrowed my eyebrows. Do I need anything else? A lil ass girl? Was he serious?

"Egypt I wasn't no lil ass girl when you was all in this pussy! I wasn't lil when I was pleasing you and ya dick was down my throat. But now I'm lil cause you're a coward? I know how to handle dick, and yours wasn't even that good. But I guess that's what I get for tryna do somethin' nice for you, huh, old man?" I spat.

Egypt bit his bottom lip, turning towards me before opening my kimono and sliding it off my shoulders.

"You think Havin' a nice ass body gone get you somewhere, sug? I've seen plenty, Shorty, and yours ain't the nicest. I mean it's decent, but I've seen better. And ya mouth," he gripped my chin in his hands, "well, You could use a lil work with that as well," he shoved my face as I tried my hardest to contain my tears.

He smirked, "oh you cryin' now? What happened? Thought you was so grown and you could handle it, big girl?"

His hand snaked around my neck tightly as I gasped, his lip turning up in pleasure. "Don't you ever raise ya fuckin' voice at me again, you here me?"

"Y-yes," I responded. his eyes ran over my body slowly in awe and I swallowed.

His hand dropped from my neck and he pressed his lips to mine aggressively, sliding his tongue into my mouth and sucking on my bottom lip. The kisses started from there and transferred to my neck, working its way down to my left breast before his lips wrapped around my nipple, licking and sucking around them.

"Shit," I moaned out as his fingers slid into my drooling pussy effortlessly. E just had a way with my body that no one else ever has. Best believe if my daddy knew about this shit, he'd put a bullet between his eyes, no hesitation, Best-friend or not. Good thing I can keep a secret.

"F-fuuuuuuuck," I stammered as Egypt rammed his fingers in and out of me at a fast pace.

"You gone learn how to speak to a man, you hear me? Watch ya fuckin' mouth when you speakin' to me, shorty, learn when to speak and when to be quiet. Flip that ass over," He ordered. I did as told, turning over and laying on my stomach, making sure to arch, just as he liked it.

"You know how I like it, Boo," He cooed huskily. "Look at this pretty ass pussy," He said in awe before kissing it and sucking my clit softly, "who's pussy is it?"

"Yours, daddy," I groaned, rubbing my pussy against his lips, practically begging for him to continue.

"I can't hear you," Egypt slapped my ass aggressively, gripping it tightly after as I hissed, sucking in a deep breath. "LOUDER. Who's pussy is this? Don't make me ask again!"

"YOURS DADDY," I moaned as he ran his thumb over my soaking wet labia. The sound of a wrapper ripping rang my ears and I bit my lip. I know exactly what's coming.

Egypt slid deep into me with a low grunt as my eyes rolled to the back of my head in pleasure.

"Mm-"

"Fuck, sug. You been keepin' this pussy right for me? Shit—you so wet, ma. I luh that shit."

"Fuck this pussy daddy, o-oh my fuckin God that shit feels so good. D-deeper please—"

"Beg for that shit, shorty, say my name," Egypt egged me on, kissing down my back shortly after before making his way back up to my ear.

"You love daddy dick? Tell me you love it."

"I love daddy dick so much, oh my god I feel that shit in my stomach," I whined, "don't stop please," I begged, throwing my shit back just like he liked it. Egypt gripped my breasts in both his hands as he sucked on my earlobe, drilling me from behind.

"S-shit, Oh shit I'm bout to cum," He sped up, ramming against my G-spot repeatedly as I squealed, Squirting uncontrollably over the twenty thousand dollar beige Persian comforter my daddy paid for.

"Ahhh shit," He huffed, nutting inside of the condom as my legs continued to tremble after my strong orgasm.

It's shit like this that makes it so hard for me to leave this man alone.

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