The Love of Montana

You the one

Kylie
"Nawl ion like that," I stated deleting a picture that I had previously taken. I swiped back to my camera and raised my phone to the mirror, "Perfect."

The door handle began to jangle, and then a knock.

"Kylie hurry up girl, unlike you ion have all day to sit around in the bathroom and take pictures. I got shit to do." I rolled my eyes with a smile plastered over my face. Milotto was annoying but in a cute and funny way. He's made it far in the rap game and came up with a rap name that he loves. He tries to let it overcome his actual name, but to me he'll always be Milotto Montana. "Kylie baebeh open tha damn door I gotta get in too, I gotta shower. I swear you gone have a nigga late fuckin witchu." I swung open the door with a swift swing. "Come on in Lotto I was just finishing." I snatched my phone charger from the wall, and tried to ease out past him. He slid his arm around my waist and pulled me into him, brushing my braids out of my face with his free hand. "What you all dolled up for? You in here taking selfies, who you trynna impress? Where you finna go?" I smacked his hand from my face, "Dang I can't even put on make-up just to look cute. I'm not trynna impress nobody, but I'm getting dolled up for you." A huge grin began to form over his face.

"What did I tell you about callin me Milotto?"

"You told me not to call you that, but that's your government name and that's what you'll always be to me."
He sucked his teeth and formed a grin.
"Of course Kylie but I would really like it if you called me Lucas, like seriously...I thought you were understanding."
He cupped my face in his hands and stared into my eyes. I always hated when he did that, it always felt like his gaze was able to pierce through to my soul. It made me weak in the knees, my heart beat madly, and gave me butterflies. He was utterly perfect in many ways, and every time I was in his arms he made me feel as if it were the first time. The first time I'd seen him I knew he made me mad nervous and made me fall deeply in love.
The softness in his voice...sometimes it'd be raspy when he'd get angry, but he would only bring it back down and please me with french.
I threw my arms over his shoulders and ran my hand through his hair. I grabbed him by his hair flashing him a devious smile, "I'll never call you Lucas you sexy devil you." His gaze never left me as he bit down on his thick
rose-colored bottom lip. He snatched me up from the floor by my hips and wrapped my legs around him. He grasped my head by my braids as he kissed me deeply. He sat me down on the sink and snatched off his shirt, coming back in for the kiss. Groping my thighs roughly and traveling up to my breasts and squeezing them gently. He yanked down my pants and threw them quickly to floor, seconds after he dropped down between my thighs kissing them ever so slightly. "Stop...teasing...me," I demanded through shivering breaths. This only made him look at me with the most devious look in his eyes. He wrapped his lips around my clit and began to gently suck...sending sensual tingles down my spine. I grabbed hold of his luscious blond curls and held them tight. He hummed sending me jolting backwards with loud moans. I could feel him smiling on my vagina, he stuck his tongue in my pussy beginning to tongue fuck me. This made me continuously jolt backwards. He groped me by the hips pulling me in closer to him to take the pleasures of his tongue. He then trailed his tongue back up to my clit beginning to suck once more, "Oh my God Lotto. Fuck!" He stuck two fingers into my vagina while continuously humming and sucking on my clit. He hit my spot with his fingers as he played in my now leaking pussy. This made me tremble in his arms...he made me so vulnerable. I was to the point of not wanting his mouth and finger anymore, I was too excited and wet. I needed his penis inside of me. "Lotto...I...need...you...in...me," I stated through moans. He took out his fingers and stood straight up. He took me from the sink and turned me away from him to face the mirror. He moved ever so slowly unbuttoning and unzipping his pants to tease me. He dropped them along with his Calvin Klein's and rammed his erect penis between my legs. I tightened my legs around his penis to give it pleasure, he let out a soft moan resting his head on my shoulder.
"Beg for me."
"Please stick your penis into my vagina."
He grabbed a handful of my braids and softly nipped my ear. "What kinda weak shit was that? I thought you wanted this dick."
I stroked his penis with my thighs as I held onto his.
"Please papi...please dick me down and fuck me." I look into the mirror and watch as he looked up into the mirror to give me a sadistic smile. He grabbed hold of my hands and placed them onto the sink, he then grabbed hold of my hips.
Milotto pushed down on my back to make me bend over and arch my back. He watched my expression in the mirror as he aligned his penis to my vagina. He rammed it in, making me scream out in pleasure and grab hold of the sink. The feel of his erect dick inside of my tight pussy felt so pleasurable. He let out raspy moans, "How much you love papi's dick?"
"I love it papi, but not as much as I love you."
"Mm-hmm. Trust me I know, I love you too. Imma be late for my meet and greet."
"So you want a quickie?" He stood still with a smile, "I wanna see how fast you can make us both cum."  I gave him a devious smile in the mirror, "Sounds like a challenge...I accept." I nudge him backwards until his penis was completely out of my vagina. I grabbed him and led him to the ledge of the tub and hovered over him. He smiled looking around as if not knowing where we were, "Well this is rather interesting." I rolled my eyes and straddled him aligning his penis to my vagina and eased down. I rolled my hips into his ever so slightly, he bit down on his lip taking hold of my hips speeding the pace. Fucking me roughly he let out some aggressive moans. "Ian neva had pussy so good in my life." I nodded my head biting my lip to stop the screams that were welding up in the back of my throat. I held on to his shoulders to stop from falling as I aggressively bounced on his penis. Sweat began to drip down his face and roll down his upper body, but it didn't stop him from working to make me cum. I scratched down his upper back trying to gain control of him and myself. I could feel sensation building up inside of me and I knew. He was kissing underneath my left ear on my neck, and he began to grip me tighter and increase the intensity and speed. We were both beginning to cum. Suddenly I felt myself squirt all over his dick and soon after I felt his hot liquid fill my insides. He gave me one last kiss before throwing his head back and holding me closely to him. I smiled and grabbed his head holding his face in the palm of my hands. "We both need to shower, we're both drenched in your sweat." He grinned showing his beautiful smile, showing off his pearly-white teeth and gold-plated grill. I kissed him once more before standing to my feet, I went into the cabinet to get a hair tie. I pulled my braids back into a tight ponytail. He turned on the shower head and stepped into the shower waving for me to come over. I rolled my eyes and walked over and got in.