𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝒮𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓇

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 11

I groan as i had a bad headache but i feel something heavy on me and touching my lips, i open y eyes as it was erik, i kiss back as he smiles into the kiss "i fucked you to sleep," he laughs "did i pass out?" i asked "yea" he laugh i whine, he pecks my lips "atleast i fuck you to sleep," he lays on me "nigga you ain't lightweight no," he chuckles as he plays with my breast "leave me titties alone," i said "nah they love my attention," i roll my eyes "my heade hurts," i said "cuz you were drunk," he said looking up "i was?" i asked he nods "all i remember was grinding on you," he smirks, "is the house cleaned?" i asked he nods "surprisingly" i mumble "what?" he looks up i smiled "nothin baby," i put his head back down as i get a facetime call, it was kiya. "good morning bitch," i said "fuck you hoe," she said "i don't have a dick," i laughed.

erik looks up as he smirks, he rubs his fingers across my clit, i jumped as i looked down "stop erik," i said "what?" kiya asked "notin this nigga being stupid," he looked then soon entered his dick in me i gasp. as i push him back "what's wrong with you?" she asked laughing "this nigga keeplaying on me," i said i put on her pause as i bite my lip trying to keep in my moans "get her off pause," erik said i shook my head "what id i say," he rose a brow i hung up as he grabbed my waist. "erik stop, my head already hurts," i said soon i get a call from dashawn. i completely forgot i still had his number in my phone. "answer it," i shook my head "it wasn' a question," he flips me over and takes the phone "erik stop, ahh fuck," he starts pounding into me as he answers the phone, he shows him fucking me. i moan "ahhh god, daddy please fuck!" i whimper "fuck what?" he asked "fuck me, please ohh god," i moan "man, bitch let me know when you done with that fake ass nigga,"he hung up.

"god, erik fuck," he goes harder as he leans into my ear "when i'm done fucking you, we're gonna pay that little nigga visit," he says i yell "fuuuuck, god please daddy, please no," i cried "yess baby yess, learn how to listen when i tell you to do somethin," he grunts in my ear "fuuck im sory daddy, please god it's to much," he chuckles "i accept you're appology, but yo ass still getting fucked," i whine he slapped my ass hard "keep whining," he said i reach back but he grabs my hand holding "don't you push me out, don't you dare," i feel my pussy clench as it was pushing his dick out "ahhh fuck, daddy no no no, please,ahh" i scream as he pulled out i squirted as h smiles at the sight. "sexy ass," he smacks my ass "turn over" he said i did as he was jerking himself off. i lean up sticking my tongue out "mm, give me that nut daddy," i smile he moans "ah shit ah, fuck" he moans "give it to me daddy," i moan as i lick his tip and that sent him on edge as precum comes out he was moaning and grunting "fuck it's coming princess it's coming, shit i'm finna- ahh fuck," soon he nuts as i swallow all of it.

He pants "good girl, now get dressed," he said i got up. 

𝐹𝑒𝓌 𝐻𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝐿𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇

I look out the window of the car as was go through different plaza's and neighborhoods. "Kimoni, What do you plan on doing the rest of your life?" he asked "be with you, travel the world, do shit," i said "you gonna quit stripping?" he asked i nodded "but not now tho," i said he sighed "i don't want you being a stripper kimoni," i look at him "why not?" i asked"because i don't need no niggas touchin up on you, what happens if they take advantage of you and i'm not there?" he asked i stood silent "i don't want you to be a stripper," he said i roll my eyes "well i am, so deal with it," his jaw clenched as he sighed "i'm very surprise your ass even got the job, you're 17, you could've gone to jail or some shit," he said "well i didn't erik, if i want to be a stripper that's who i'm gonna be," i said.

He shook his head "not while your ass is with me," he said i smack my lips "erik, i know you're thinking that i'm going to cheat, i'm not, why would i cheat?" i ask rasing my voice "watch that tone kimoni," he said glancing at me "no fuck that, why would i cheat? just because i'm a stripper makes me a hoe?" i spat "I didn't say yoyu were going to cheat kimoni, and i didn't say you're a fucking hoe," he said "then what is it?" i asked mad "Because I don't want no nigga taking what's mine," he yelled "i don't want you leaving me for tramp ass nigga, i love you to much for that shit," he says i stood there in shock "e-erik, i'm not gonna leave you, i'm telling real shit i'm not erik," i said grabbing his hand he huffed as he held my hand "i'm not," i said he glances at me as i glance at him.

I'm Not leaving...

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