Nyeisha white, is an 20 year old girl who just got out of college and an abusive relationship. she doesn't drink, smoke, nun of that. but then.. then she met somebody she never knew would change her life.
for better or for worse?
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- Bashar Jackson/Pop Smoke 💫 - - Brooklyn, New York -
"Fuck i still love you" i sighed holding Ny against me as i stroked her slow.
"i know, baby. i love you too" she moaned looking back at me laying her hand on my cheek as her back laid against my chest. "I'm gonna cum, shit!" she whined squeezing her eyes shut.
"look at me" i wrapped my hand around her throat as she let out another moan. "I ain't playin witchu', Nyeisha" i snapped my hips up making her cry out opening her eyes quickly.
"You can't do that!" she whined.
"i can. look at me and cum" i reached down rubbing on her clit watching her eyes roll back.
"cum with me, baby" she bit her lip whining.
"i'm right behind you, Mama. let it go" i grunted holding her against me as i gave her sloppy strokes.
"fuck!" she cried out grabbing my hand as i felt her begin to cum. "come on, daddy!"
"Shit!" i groaned in her ear finally letting my release go as i felt her legs shake.
"Pop.."
"hmm?"
"pop"
"pop wake up"
"Pop!" I jumped up feeling somebody's hand on my chest as they yelled.
"goddamn, Aya" i sighed rubbing my eyes. "wait- wasn't i just- never mind" she furrowed her eyebrows.
"you were breathing heavy so i got scared something was wrong with you" she sat on the bed. "after we got Kay from Ny's last night, you've been acting distant" she sighed. "did i do something?"
"no. you didn't do shit, Ayana. don't trip i just needa' get in the studio.." i said sliding out of bed.
"so you want me to watch Kayla?" i nodded. "okay. i made you some breakfast"
"thank you, baby" i leaned down giving her a kiss.
