Runaway Love

Ten

Sept, 10

4am

~Demario

"damn bae" i said as i pushed her head down further. we been fucking for 4 hours and malaysia will not tap out i think i turned her into a freak fr. i watched as she went deeper i was bout bust fr

"m-malaysia shit " i warned her

and i busted in her mouth suprisinly she swallowed damn das my wife right there she tried to ride me i stopped her,"mann take yo ass to sleep i neeed time to recharge" i told her

"but im not sleepyyy" she whined smirking

"you gon be sleepy today, you gon make my dick fall off' i told her

"ight u want me to go to sleep so bad" she threw the pillow at me and walked out. this girl crazy asl, ion know why she be on et shit

Morning

10am

i got up walked downstairs and seen malaysia, grabbed her waist and she moved i know this girl is not mad.."i know u not mad" i told her

"and is" she said bumping me and walking towards the fridge

"ight now dont get fucked up with that funky ass attitude my girl" i simply told her

she shot me a bird, and bent over.. ight since she wanna play ima show her ass. i walked behind her and lifted her shirt up and she had nothing under, which made it easier. i bent her all the way over,"ima finna fix that u trippin" i told her

"nah ion even want it no more" she said trying to move away, now she dont want it what type of shit is that. i took my man out and rammed it inside her giving her rough deep strokes, "whats that shit was talking" i asked while smacking her ass she didnt respond so i sped up the pace

"n-nothing, shitt" she said screaming

"say sorry to daddy" i told her while speeding up as i heard her moans i smacked her ass because she didnt answer, "you dont hear me" i whispered in her ear she liked that shit

"i-i-im sorry daddy, ughh" she said moaning

"let it out" i whispered in her ear and slowing down, she came on me and i pulled out, "that attitude better be gone too" i told her as i walked upstairs n took a shower

2 hours later

I was now at the stu with king and sean, kash had to somewhere with iyanna so i wasnt tripping, i was on the couch writing and seen malaysia text me

Shorty: wya? 12:14pm

with king n sean. wassup baby u good? 12:15pm

shorty; bae im bored come home 12:16pm

go get ur feet done or sum shit ima cash app u

shorty: so u not coming?

u was just talking that shit earlier now u wanna be up under me bipolar ass. but in a lil bit not rn i just left

shorty; ok i guess im finna get my feet done

" you done writing g" sean asked

"a lil bit but say my shorty birthday comin up right, ima give this song to her or let her hear it"i started to rap the words on my notepad

"say et shit it right dea fr gang, record that lil shit" king said