“Don’t piss me off with that bullshit. I don’t want your fucking money. Who the fuck do you think I am?” Dreaux hissed. A deep frown etched across his handsome face.
“I’m beginning to think you enjoy sporting a permanent scowl on your face. Anyway, you still didn’t answer my question. How am I a problem?”
“For one, you talk too fuckin’ much. I’m not used to dealing with that shit outside of my sisters.”
“Well, that’s not gonna change. What else?”
“Why are you doing this, Peace? Your name is ironic because you haven’t given me a second of peace since I laid eyes on you.” Dreaux chuckled, and the vibrations from it made my coochie throb.
“Because I want an answer. You said that no one cares about how you feel, and I’m trying to prove you wrong.”
“I’m not in the mood to talk right now. I’m high and a little hungover from last night. The only thing I want to do is fuck so if you aren’t down for that, you can let yourself out.” As rude as he was, I would be lying if I said I wasn’t turned on. There was something about Dreaux I couldn’t seem to shake. His aura pulled me in, and I couldn’t escape him.
Instead of responding, I got up from my chair and walked over to him. He glanced up, watching me with curious eyes, and it made my heart flutter. I lifted my shirt over my head, then slid my leggings over my hips. After I removed all of my clothes, I stood in front of him in nothing but my bra and underwear. I silently thanked the big man upstairs that I chose to wear a sexy lace set instead of my granny panties.
“I thought you said you wanted to be my friend. You do know friends don’t fuck, right?”
“Well, maybe I don’t want to be your friend. You said we either fuck or I have to leave, and I’m not going anywhere.”
“You ain’t ready for a nigga like me. You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into,” Dreaux grumbled as I straddled his lap. His dick poked me the moment I sat down, and I wondered what it would feel like to sit on it.
“Then show me.”
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“Don’t move.Keep it right there,” I demanded.
“I’m trying,” she cried out.
“You called me a bitch earlier, you gotta pay for that, lil’ mama.” I talked shit to Peace as I drilled her from behind. I bit down on my lip to keep myself from crying out like a hoe. Her pussy was so good, I wanted to dig her pops up and personally thank him for a job well done. Damn, I was fucked up.
“I’m sorry. I-I didn’t mean it,” she pleaded.
“Naw, you meant that shit.” I held her waist, digging deeper into her treasure box. I tried to avoid this for as long as I could because I knew she would be my weakness. Her softness, her scent. Everything about Peace drove me crazy. I told myself that it was a phase, but I was lying. The hold she possessed over me was stronger than anything I ever experienced in my life.
Reaching down, I wrapped one hand into her hair while I pushed my dick into her cervix. Her head jerked back as she screamed and moaned, and I tightened the grip on her waist.
“I’ve been giving you so many passes, but your time is up. I don’t know who you think I am, but I’ma show you.” Her pussy held me like a death grip, and I felt myself losing all sense ofreality. Peace possessed the kind of pussy that would have me putting toe tags on a mothafucka for looking at her too long.
“You feel that shit? I’ve been waiting to give you this dick for so long. Fuck.”
“Mmm, I’m about to?—”
“Naw, hold that shit in.”
“I-I can’t. Please don’t make me. Fuck!” Her hands latched onto the sheets as she came. I paused in the pussy as her muscles flexed around me. When I glanced down at our connection, I was mesmerized by how creamy her pussy was. Raw sex went against all of my rules, but I fucked up with Peace. The moment I entered her, I knew there was no turning back.
“Ohh,” Peace gasped when I flipped her over and re-entered her. Her legs instinctively wrapped around me.
“Ahh,” She whimpered, and I could feel her pussy get wetter as her walls held me hostage.
“Tell me how it feels, lil’ mama.”
“Soo good. Ooh, please don’t stop,” Peace begged as her nails dug into my back—the pain caused my dick to twitch inside of her.
I placed her legs over my shoulders and slammed back into her.
