《Something Other Than You : Book Two》Part Eighteen
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As I'm kissing on A'Mariell she interrupted me by asking me who was Niesha , I rolled my eyes before sitting up . "You always starting sum shit" I spoke grabbing my shirt . "I just wanna know, y'all looked comfy." She smartly spoke sittin up crossing her arms . I smacked my lips while shaking my head at her . "You ridiculous." I added standing up grabbing my pants sliding one leg in before A'Mariell snatched the other one . "So now you leaving cause I asked a question." She spoke getting on her knees to face me . "Na I'm finna go cause you being toxic." I told her back grabbing my pants . "So you can ask whatever, but soon as I asked something 'im being toxic'." She said standing off the bed now . "I was tryna get a piece of mind from you, I wanted to know my place. You know where you stand wimme, you asking to be messy, prolly gone look her up or sum shit." I said back grabbing my hoodie . "I ain't pressed bout no bitch you be talking too, I just wanna know who she is I'vontae . You making da situation bigger den what it's posed to be." A'Mariell added after me . I stared at her while she did the same to me, she shrugged her shoulders before licking her lips . "Go if you finna go." She said while still staring at me. I sighed before grabbing my keys &' walking out her room door . "Don was coming over anyway." She mumbled loud enough for me to hear . I stopped still turned away from her I choked the air before continuing to walk out .
"I can finally put dis pussy ona real nigga." She mumbled again causing me to stop again , I bit my bottom lip to stop myself from saying some I ain't mean . I turned around walking back to her room pulling my hoodie back off throwing it on the ground
"Lay down." I told her kicking my shoes off , she frowned her face up . "What is you doi-"
"Lay down." I told her once again, this time I put a lil bass in my voice causing her to jump. "Boy you was just finna go ! Now i gotta lay-"
"Lay yo ass down, I ain't finna say it no mo . You want toxic ima give you allat." I walked up to her softly but firmly choking her, laying her back on the bed . I used my free hand to light the wood we had from earlier sparking it, still choking her I blew the smoke out before licking my lips . "Who finna come over here?" I asked taking another pull from the wood , she ignored me &' just stared like shit was a game to her , I let a chuckle out before releasing her neck &' stepping back to look at her.
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"Come outta allat." I said still smoking . "&' I promise you ain't got no free pass to say nun else smart ." I added ashing the wood. She hesitated at first then pulled her top off, then her tiny ass shorts followed, I grabbed the drink from her night stand taking a sip before placing it back down &' handing her the wood . "Lay back." I told her , still confused she just did what I asked . I studied her body, everything about her was beautiful. "while im down here, don't run, don't move, don't shake nun of dat . Don't do shit but what I tell you to do . Lay back &' smoke dat." I spoke before pulling her towards the end of the bed, I got down on the ground .
Once again staring, I looked back &' forth between A'Mariell &' her pussy. They both was so pretty, I kissed her clit softly before using my tongue. I pinned her legs up with one arm &' rubbed on her with the other free hand, hearing her breathing change i knew she was getting there . I smiled at how wet she was getting for me, I looked up at her watching her struggle to smoke while I played with her . "Smoke." I spoke causing her to hit the blunt .
I used my tongue &' spelled my name , slipping a finger in once she was wet enough, I slowly thrusted in &' out . She threw a moan out before ashing the blunt . I started flicking my tongue back &' forth on her clit sucking it , causing her to go crazy . "Shiiit." she yelled out . I closed her legs, picking up my paste I'm began to feel her tightening on my finger, I slipped another one in moving the same way, instantly she creamed onto my fingers .
"I thought I said don't shake?" I teased, kissing her clit again . Standing up I pulled my dick out my boxers stroking it . "Come put yo mouth on it." I told her smacking her thighs . "Tae come on, you know ion know how." She complained climbing to me .
"Finna teach you, let dat bun down." I told her, watching her every move she pulled the ponytail holder out shaking her head letting her hair fall down. She got lower to reach me , &' licked her lips .
She calmly opened her mouth , fitting the tip in . She swirled her tongue around it almost making me moan, A'Mariell slowly slid her mouth down me, bobbing her head up &' down getting my dick wet , I licked my fingers &' stuck two back into her while she gave me head . Speeding up , she grabbed the base of my pipe using her slob to get me off . I gripped her hair fucking her face while she moved her hands to balls playing with them . "Fuck." I mumbled, bouta cum . A'Mariell slid her mouth up &' down the sides of my dick a few times before I slid out of her mouth . "Lay on yo back."
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As she layed down, she used the left over slob from her mouth &' put it on my tip . I rubbed her clit with my dick before sliding in, slippery like always I worked my tip in before being able to get active. Finally getting comfortable, I pinned her legs down before beating her shit , she tried playing with her clit but I was too deep she couldn't focus . "I'vontae, why is you fuckin me like dis?" She asked, I ignored her , slowing down for a second before speeding back up . I let her legs go then picked her all the way up, gripping my neck her mouth hung open .
"You gone give my pussy up?" I asked , long stroking her, I watched as her eyes teared up.
"Huh?" I added, she shook her head no still tearing up . I slowed down
"You good? Why you crying?" I asked confused
"Cause you fuckin da shittt outta me, Taaaeeee please ." She moaned turning me on, I slid out of her standing her up . "Na I ain't do shit yet, turn around." I spoke up , she did as told . I propped one of her legs up on the bed while sliding in, I grabbed a handful of her curls making her look back at me
"You ready ?" I asked , she nodding while biting her lips making my dick jump . I pumped in &' out swirling my dick in her, she screamed out as she came all over me for the 4th time, it was my turn . I grabbed her hips while slamming into her causing her to run, I grabbed her neck chasing her. She settled down after getting used to me, &' started throwing it back. Dat was just what I needed
"Talk to me Mari." I told her since I heard her holding in her moans . "Dis yo pussy I'vontae?" It was sum bout the way she said my first name, it just rolled off her tongue . "Yeah mama, dis mines." I told her back . "So acttt like ittt, it's yours tae." She moaned . "You got one mo time to bring up dat nigga round me &' he gone die." I spoke being serious, she propped her other leg up putting me balls deep in her while still throwing it back, I couldn't even catch it no mo . "Damnnnn." I groaned tryna hold my nut , she reached back &' gripped my chain slamming into me making me shake a little, had me feelin like a bitch . "Dis yo pussy I'vontae?" She asked again, I licked my lips still tryna hold out . "Dis my pussy A'Mariell." I confirmed . "So nut in yo pussy." She told me back still throwing it, I put my thumb in &' fucked her til nut came, I quickly pulled out so I wouldn't throw her ph off &' nutted on her butt .
As soon as I pulled out her body collapsed on the bed . "Look at you." I spoke grabbing my clothes &' walking to the bathroom to get her some wipes, I cleaned myself down before fixing my boxers . I pulled my shirt over my head, before my pants &' grabbed the wipes walking back to Mari .
"Here." I spoke holding the wipes out , she ignored me. I spoke again, just to get ignored some more
"The fuck?" I leaned over seeing she was sleep . I laughed before wiping her off , grabbing sum panties out her dresser &' slipping em on her . I took a picture of her showing her back only the blanket covered the rest. I posted it on Instagram
I locked my phone before sticking it in my pocket , I grabbed two hundreds before writing on one .
"I fucked up all yo lil hoes, I'm unapologetic as well .
Going to buss swerves, will be back before you wake up . Oh I got yo phone too, love you baby."
I quietly grabbed my keys &' headed out her apartment locking it behind me .
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