The Game

I'll Kill You

We stood there face to face like the he didn't just help a bitch break into my house and rob me.
In that moment I felt so many emotions, anxiety, anger, & fear.
"Egypt wassup, I seen OG truck when I was riding by, when he get here?" I punched him in his face before I felt Priest's arm snake around my waist and pull me back. My father laughed and said well that answers my question! Tay groaned holding his nose, before an all too familiar voice made an appearance too, "Baby are you OK?" Priest held me and said let them go, I broke his grip and pounced on her. In unison the guys yelled, "oh shit". Priest chuckled and said she deserved this, before pulling me off of Georgia and taking me upstairs. "I want that bitch dead"! Priest laughed and tossed me on the bed before going back down stairs. I was so angry there was so much emotion built up. I decided to calm myself, a hot bath with some oil in the air I couldn't keep letting myself get this angry. I sat in the tub and sunk under for a moment. "Baby everyone is gone, your father will return at 7 for dinner", when I came up he was sitting beside the tub. I stared at him before getting out. He grabbed my wrist and said E. I rolled my eyes and looked to the ceiling. I waited for him to say something instead I felt his hands massage and caress my lower body. He used my coconut oil and covered my body. He carried me to the bed and continued to massage me. "Remember when I said forget them?", he took off his shirt. I gasped feeling his hands caress my ass. His beard tickled my thighs as he kissed them. I moaned lightly and said it's just so hard. He pushed my thighs back and kissed gently, no... it's not.... he French kissed my flower pushing to taste honey. I moaned watched him lick me as if I was a melting popsicle. In that moment I was in pure bliss. His tongue was deep in me, tasting me. I grabbed his head and whined my hips. He began rock me back and forth on his tongue licking my cum from front to back. He groaned into me and sat up. I pulled him into a deep kiss while he undid his pants. "You sure you can't just forget?" My words became a moan as he pushed his tip into me. "I- I.. oh fuck!" He pushed into me at a steady pace while wiping a fallen tear from my cheek. He chuckled and wrapped his arm around my lower back and held me while stroking, "talk to me". I was taken back by his size and he constantly pushed further. I scratched his back and squealed. He pounded harder and watched my eyes roll back. " Who? Oh god! Who sent you", I moaned releasing myself on him. He laughed and pulled out slow to turn me over. He slapped my ass and pushed into me again with no warning. He whispered in my ear and said you just need some dick and I know it's been a few months.

I bit the pillow trying to take all of him. His strokes were monstrous before he realized I was on the verge of passing out. He bit my shoulder blades and slowly dug into me before releasing his hot load into me. I dropped onto the bed and tapped the head board. To him it was hilarious. He stood up and said let's go on your back. I rolled slowly and faced the one eyed monster himself. "I've never felt like this with anyone". He laughed and said your ass only been  with one nigga. I hushed him, slowly taking him into my mouth.He groaned and pushed further in my throat. I massaged his balls gently and sucked more. He moaned deeply, a sound I'd never thought I was going to hear. "Oh shit baby, bring that ass here!" He picked me up and licked me from front to back. I tried to keep up with him but it was too much

I was there at the top all over again I needed air. I came on his tongue again before sucking the nut from him. He groaned and used his free hand to stroke himself. I pushed it away before taking him in my throat once more. He covered my throat and lips. He put me down and said go start the shower. I walked slowly a little wobbly. He sucked his teeth before pushing me against the wall. I moaned and grabbed his arms. He picked up and dropped me on to his dick with no adjustment time.

He pounded before slowing down, "the weaker your legs the less attitude". I kissed him and our tongues fought. He raised one leg higher and pushed deeper making my moan into his mouth and lose the fight on dominance. He pounded in me going deeper with each stroke, brushing past my now soaking spot. I screamed while using his arms to lift myself. He moved us away from the wall and said no running. I held onto him tightly. I felt myself passing out. He said you high ain't you, you squirting ma. He held me and said you done ? I said please. I promise I'll be good. He tossed me on his shoulder and walked into the bathroom.

Priest was a man of a different breed and caliber. I had to respect that. He handled everything unorthodox but in his own way. His complexities drew me to him like a magnet. I think I loved him.