When we finally reached the bathroom, I sighed. What am I doing with this gay guy? Why am I trying to make Rich jea--. My thoughts instantly got cut off because next thing i know, the gay guy was kissing me. Like, kissing me, kissing me. Like he wasn't gay...
"Wait, before we go any further, what's your name? Hell, are you even gay?!?" I asked frantically.
"No, I'm not. I'm here with a friend, and I'll tell you my name when we've finished what we started here, " He said coyly as he was inching his sexy curved lips toward mine. When our lips met, I couldn't control myself anymore. I started to rip his clothes off, just as he started to rip off mine. I think maybe it was the shot that they passed out when I first came in the club, but I was feeling like I needed this man. And I did, because Rich ain't EVER getting none, and me and Jamal haven't been together.
He then started to pull off my clothes, nearly ripping my shorts in the process. After he took off my shorts, he pinned me to the sink counter.
"How bad do you want it?"
"Really bad. I want it, I want it, I wa-- mmmm..."
As he was plunging me from behind, he fingered me, his finger quivering inside of me.
"Please don't stop. Please, please, please..."
"Gosh, you are so fucking sexy." he teased as he found my secret spot.
"OMIGOSH, DAMN... I'm bout to come..."
"Me, too. Wait for me, babe."
Just as we ame together, we heard the door slam open.
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He doesn't love me, but he needs me
RomansKatalinah is a girl from the wrong side of the tracks, but is trying not to let it get the best of her. When her best friends decides to lay some heavy news on a very special night, her life changes for the worst. Or possibly the better??
