Chapter eighty-three

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The hall or whatever you wanna call it was starting to fill up. I introduced Fortune as my girlfriend to the rest of my family and they were pretty chilled about it.

"I'm coming out today. My girl is on her way," Kesa told me. "You have a girl?" I ask. "Why do you have to sound so shocked, you bitch?" she asked and rolled her eyes.

"Because you're a hoe, you dumbass," I tell her. "What's her name?" Fortune asks. "She's right there," Kesa says. "She's so pretty," Fortune whispers. "Oh my soul," I smile.

"Maya, Fortune, meet my girl, Aaliyah," Kesa says. Aaliyah had big brown eyes, and a petite body. Her face was so pretty and her perfect teeth popped out. Her hair was brown and natural. It was so thick and it looked amazing.

She wore a small white dress with black heels and carried a small side bag. A small tattoo was on her wrist. I couldn't really make out what it was, I could just see ink.

"Hey," she said. "Hi," Fortune and I said at the same time. "I'm Fortune and this is my girl, Maya," my baby said. "You two are so cute. How long have you been together?" she asked.

"About a month or two," I responded and Fortune nodded. "I have weed. Y'all wanna smoke?" she asked us. "Baby, I like her," Fortune smiled at me.

"Let this thing start and we'll all disappear," Kesa told her girl. They look so good together.

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About an hour later, it was time for gifting. "That's our cue," Kesa said and took Aaliyah's hand. "Follow us as soon as we exit," Aaliyah said. Fortune and I nodded.

"You know that I get really horny when I'm high, right?" Fortune asked me. "I was about to ask you exactly the same question," I smiled. "Let's go," she said and got up.

She walked ahead of me and I couldn't stop looking at her ass. It's shaped so perfectly. Okay but I'm obsessed with her boobs. Now that, my friend, is what you call perfect.

"Yeah, I can't roll," Aaliyah told us. "Maya can," Fortune said. Aaliyah handed me the crushed weed and paper. I rolled us a joint and lit it up.

"I should've bought more weed," Aaliyah said. "Nah. This is enough," Kesa said and they kissed. Cute.

We went back inside after about 10 minutes and my mom came to us. "You all smell like weed," she said and walked away. Wait. My mom knows what weed is?

Luckily, it was time to eat. Weed makes me so hungry. That's the only reason I hate it.

*

Before I knew it, the stupid thing was over and everyone was drinking. "We're just gonna go fuck now. I'll see you guys in the morning," Kesa said and Aaliyah waved at us.

"Let's go fuck," Fortune says to me. "Yes daddy," I hear myself say and her smirk grows. Great. She loves being called daddy.

We walk up the stairs to the hotel and go to our room. "Let me strap you," she says. I nod and she takes it out if the bag.

We both undress and she wears the strap. I lay on my back on the bed and she towers over me. She penetrates into me and my eyes roll back.

"Who's your daddy?" she whispers while kissing my neck. "Yo- fuck. You are," I moan. "What am I?" she asks. This is all so sexy. Damn.

"You're my daddy," I breathe. "I cant hear you," she says. "Fuck baby. You're my daddy," I moan. "Who's pussy is this?" she asks. "This pus- holy shit. Don't stop. This pussy is yours, daddy," I moan.

She pulls out and takes the strap off. She pushes my up the bed and rubs her pussy against mine. When last did this happen?

Our moans fill the room and we ride our orgasm out. That was some amazing sex.

"I didn't know that you were dominant," I smile. "To be completely honesty, I also didn't know. Today was actually the first time someone called me daddy," she said.

We climbed into the sheets nude and cuddled. "I love you, Maya," she said. "I love you, Fortune," I replied.

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I've been under a lot of academic pressure and it's hard for me to make time to write and publish. I promise to do my best. I love you.

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