**phone buzzing, a text comes through**
Him: —Hellooooo
—Aye answer the phone
—Where have you been all day?
Me: 'he ignored me all yesterday so he can kiss my ass with wondering where I'm at today.'
— I've got company right now. I'll call you later.
**phone starts to ring for a long time**
Him: — Answer the phone.
— Who's over there?
— Answer the fucking phone!
Me: 'I casually just block his number and go back to talking to my homegirl' "I'm tired of his ass, I just blocked him."
Friend: 'rolls eyes' "I'm sure that'll work this time" 'she says sarcastically' "I'm about to head out though, I got a couple things to do before I go home."
Me: "Okay girl, I'll see you later" 'I walk her out and go back to the kitchen. A couple minutes pass and I hear a knock at the door. I figured she forgot something and came back for it. I open the door without even looking to see who it was.'
Him: "Who the fuck is in this house?" 'He rushes past me and makes a quick pass through my apartment. He looked mad as hell but I acted if nothing was wrong.'
Me: 'I sit down in the living room' "Well nobody's here now, Erica was here a few minutes ago. You having a bad day?"
Him: "Stop playin' with me. Why you ain't answer my messages today? Or my calls?"
Me: "I was busy today." 'I got up and started walking to my room and he followed.'
Him: "You were off today and you weren't busy doing shit" 'I start making my bed and doing things to distract me from the argument we're about to have.' "HELLO, You don't hear me now? Why your back turned to me?" 'I continue to make my bed and ignore him. He rips a sheet off the bed.'
Me: "GIVE ME MY DAMN SHEET!"
Him: "WHY THE HELL YOU AINT ANSWER ME TODAY?" 'I just give him a death stare.' "What's your problem?"
Me: "You didn't answer my message yesterday."
Him: 'he seemed to get a little less tense about the situation' "You sent one message! While I was at work, I was actually busy." 'He sits on the bed in front of me and grabs my hand.' "What you wanted some attention yesterday?" 'his entire mood changed, I tried to pull away from him and walk away but he had a good grip on my hand.' "Stop turning your back to me, I don't like that." 'I roll my eyes.' "And fix ya face." 'He grabs my face and looks at me.' "You not even mad about nothing no more, stop being fake mad." 'I pull my face away but he pulls me on to his lap' "You just missed me baby?" 'He starts kissing my neck, and I start to give into it'
Me: "nope." 'I get up and start to walk away but I'm thrown on the bed by my neck'
Him: "Nah you about to get all the attention you wanted." 'He flips me on my stomach' "Don't move." 'he lifts my ass in the air and pushes down on my back, while I adjust what I can of myself.' "I said don't move." 'He pulls down my pants.'
Me: "Okay Daddy"
Him: 'he smacks me on my ass' "Stop talking." 'I get silent and I feel him pull his pants down and drop his dick on my ass. My body starts shaking.' "I'm not putting it in yet. You in trouble."
Me: 'I laugh' "How am I in—" 'he smacks my ass harder than the first time'
Him: "Why you speaking?" 'I can feel him slide his dick in between my thighs. I stay silent.' "It feel like you missed me." 'I can feel him gliding his dick across my clit and getting me wetter.' "You done having an attitude?" 'He grabs the back of my neck' "I asked you a question."
Me: "I'm done with my attitude" 'he slaps my ass again'
Him: "Let me see." 'I feel his tongue pass across my clit. I let out a sudden breath and jolted' "You still not listening." 'He said lifting his head up and smacking my ass again.' "You don't want me to eat it" 'he puts his fingers in me, which only makes me want his dick more. He flips me back over.'
He kisses from my thighs up to my stomach. With his fingers moving around in me, he starts sucking on my titties and I start to lightly moan and relax my head back. He slides his fingers out and smoothly slides his dick in. From the first stroke I let out an unexpected gasp that he kissed me after. The second stroke was harder than the first and I threw my head back as he kissed my neck. The third stroke I braced myself for but before that he grabbed my face..
Him: "Why'd you block me"
Me: "Huh?" 'He let's go of my face and slaps me with the same hand and begin stroking me harder'
Him: "Why'd you block me" 'he slaps me again' "Why'd you block me" 'he slaps me again , I can't get a word out. He grabs my neck up and makes me look at him' "Why did you block me?"
Me: 'I am loving this. My adrenaline is pumping and I don't know what to say I stutter to try to get my words out' "I'm sorry, I... was mad"
Him: 'He laughs at me trying to push my words out' "you still mad?" 'He strokes harder, knocking me against the head board, all I can let out is moans' "You still mad?" 'I lock my legs around him and he got down and deeper. I could feel my own cum sliding down his dick and he could too.' "You still mad." 'He looks down while still stroking' "Fuck... You cumming for daddy?" 'looking down I could see my pussy getting wetter'
Me: "Daddy.." 'I could only push out on word before he thrusted again inside me.' 'Shit' 'I moan into the covers a few times trying to catch my breath. The next few strokes were long and hard, progressively getting faster.' "I'm not mad baby"
