Dave's Angel

Cuatro

Makiya in media

Aria
"Girl I would've sucked his dick right inside the store."

"I know you would have." I rolled my eyes at Kiya's antics, scrolling down Dave's instagram again.

I huffed checking my notifications. He still hasn't liked a picture or dm'd me yet. Did I seem uninterested? Does he think I'm ugly? He got a girl? Did my breath stink?

Millions of thoughts ran through my head as I tried to understand why he hasn't gotten in touch with me yet.

I rolled my eyes locking my phone. I decided to dig into Kiya's mess a lil' bit.

"Girl why was you talking to Chez?" I saw her blush a little bitch.

Bitch what the fuck?

"He said it was a misunderstanding. He would never let another bitch lay hands on me." She flipped her hair, sticking her nose into the sky.

"I remember him consoling her first." I stated, making her give me a stank look.

"I mean yea that's his baby mama. But he loves me."

I turned toward the classroom not wanting to lose anymore brain cells, listening to Kiya's logic. She was a beautiful girl. She just lacked common sense. Use these niggas for what you want. But don't get attached.

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"Ohh daddy I'm about to cum." I rolled my eyes faking yet another orgasm. I felt Damien continue to lick my pussy lips, like a kitten with milk. His dick was bomb, but poor baby couldn't eat pussy.

He gave me a sloppy kiss as he cuddled me, instantly falling asleep as if he just put some work in.

I leaned over grabbing my phone from the nightstand.

Still no notification from Dave

I closed out instagram and opened Twitter. I scrolled to see two girls arguing. They've been mentioning back and forth for about 20 minutes.

@_msteebaby: I'm so sick of you hoes lettin' my     babydaddy's dick pump y'all head up

Aria shook her head, locking her phone as she felt a pair of arms wrap around her torso and a pair of lips kiss onto her neck.

Her eyes gazed ahead of her as his plump lips continued to to leave sweet kisses along her neck and collar bone.

If only he knew how to work them lips. She thought.

He got on top of her, spreading her legs open. She didn't even realize his boxers were off until she watched as he aligned himself with her entrance.

"Ahhh..." she hissed as he slowly slid into her wet walls. He pumped slowly while softly rubbing her clit simultaneously.

He looked her deep into her eyes as he stroked her kitty. He looked at her almost as if this was... love.

But Aria knew this wasn't love. This was lust. She was using him for money, and he was using her for pussy. That's all this was. That's all this would ever be. He knew that. Right?

He moaned, leaning down, giving her two kisses.

He then put her legs onto his shoulders, her ass now slightly off of the king size bed, and began pounding into her.

Smacking and squishy sounds of her pussy, along with the sounds of the tv show Martin echoed throughout the room.

"Fuck Dami-.. oh my God." Aria gripped the sheets as Damien continued hitting her spots.