I walked in the house and put my bags down. I walked through the house as the Trey Songz song blasted through my house.
"Rika!" Chris hollered out.
"Rika?? Baby I'm home." He called out.
As Chris got close to the bedroom he hears small moans. He wanted to kick the door down and see what the hell was going on. He quietly opened the door. He walked in and saw Rika playing with herself. Her head was threw back and he fingers was inside of her. As they went in and out of her wet pussy Chris just stood there and looked at her biting his lips. She lifts her head and saw Chris standing in the room.
"Fuck Chris. Why you didn't tell me you was home?" She said as she sat up.
"I did. I called your name like a thousand damn times. But I see why you didn't hear my ass. Having fun?" He said raising his eyebrow.
"Don't do that shit. You wasn't here and I'm horny as hell. Want to join me?" She asked seductively.
"I would but I can't babe. I got to meet Trey at the studio. We doing a track together in about a hour."
"That can't wait? You been gone for an entire damn month. And I need some." Rika complained.
Chris walked to the bed and sat next to her. He leaned down and kissed her lips. Laying on top of her he plants kisses all over her face. A moan slipped out of her mouth.
"Yes baby. Take me please."
"As much as I want to baby I can't. I got you when I get home."
"Really Chris? This shit is not fair to me. I've been here all month without you. I'm tired of pleasing myself. I need my man to handle this shit." Rika said.
"I know and I got you. Just let me work. I got to do this song. It's already been paid for. And when I get back just be ready for daddy aight." Chris said standing up.
"So you really gonna do this? You about to leave your horny ass girl home to fuck herself?"
"Babe. It ain't that fucking deep. I got you I swear." Chris said.
"Man this shit is for the fucking birds. Now how the hell I got a man and can't get him to give me no dick. Is there someone else?"
"Hell nah. Why would you even ask that shit?"
"I know you got groupies and shit. Do you be giving my shit away on that fucking road? Is that why you can't give me any?" Rika said.
"Now you talking recklessly. I ain't did shit. I told you I got you. I got to work. You love this luxury shit don't you? Huh?" Chris yelled as she pointed.
"And you know it's not all about that with me."
"Bullshit. You be burning my damn black card the fuck up. I had to verify that my shit was not stolen just last week. So don't give me that shit. You love the shit just as much as me. So let me work and take care of us. And I will handle your itch when I get the fuck back." He said walking out the room.
Rika jumped out the bed and ran after him. Putting her robe on and coming behind him she pushed him and stood in front of him.
