Emotion quickly filled Yanna’s eyes and spilled onto her cheeks. She didn’t think it was possible to be loved so selflessly. She’d hurt him, he was furious with her, and still he allowed himself to be poked and prodded. Laid on an operating table and let doctors cut into his body and remove a piece of him. All so she wouldn’t hurt. She didn’t even know if she was deserving of love like that.
“You do realize you’re never getting rid of me now, right? Like, I’ll give you 10 babies if you want.”
“12.” He smiled.
“Done.” She attempted to wipe her eyes, but the tears just replenished. “I’m so fucking in love with you, and I’ll never deny it again. Thank you so much. Thank you for giving her a second chance.”
“For the love of Yanna, I’d give her ass a kidney too.”
Yanna didn’t doubt he would. Lowering, she kissed him so intensely it stole the air from both their lungs. His manhood pulsed inside of her, and she grinded, slowly rocking her hips. All the professing of love Yanna was doing had him unsure if he’d last long. He gripped her ass, bending his knees, pumping into her from below. Kas sat up, and Yanna wrapped her arms around his neck, squealing when he tongue kissed her. She didn’t know if dick was ever supposed to go so deep, but it felt so damn good, she didn’t care.
“Kas! Shit, boy, why do you fuck me like… this?”
Her screaming his name only motivated him to pump into her harder, more deliberately. Clasping her hands together, she held on tight as her body quivered from the orgasm building. She wanted to warn him of the impending tsunami about to hithis lap, but all she could muster up were groans, moans and whimpers.
“Use yo words, Jaiyanna,” he requested, aware she was near her peak.
“Ah! I’mma cum!”
“Do it then. Pretty ass, nut all on this dick.”
“Fuuuuck!” She screamed, body shaking as she orgasmed in waves, creaming all over his shaft.
“There you go, gotdamn, girl. Give me another one.”
“I--- I can’t,” she panted.
Kas wrapped an arm around her body, holding her in place. She was at his mercy, immobile as he pounded into her with slow, long strokes. Though she didn’t think it was possible, he was even deeper than before, causing her eyes to roll into her head.
“That won’t no request, Jaiyanna. Give. Me. Another. One.”
Yanna felt like her soul was lifting from her body. “Kassss, baby, shit, I—I?—”
“Mmm, I know, I feel it.” He swallowed her residual screams, kissing her passionately as she came for the third time. “Fuck.” Came out in a whisper, following right behind her and releasing deep inside her tunnel.
As their movement stopped, she pressed her body into his, head resting on his shoulder. Consumed with emotion, he held her in his arms, lovingly stroking her back.
“I love you so much. You’re my best friend, my comfort zone, and I’m so sorry I rejected saying it for so long. My heart is yours, Kas. Please don’t make me regret giving it to you. Layla gone be short a son if you do because… I wouldn’t be able to take it.”
“You don’t have to worry about that. My whole soul is in yo possession, and a part of my liver is in yo mumma possession. We locked for life.”
“For sure,” Yanna replied, a thought coming to her. “Kas, I’mma kick your ass.”
“Damn, what I do already?”
“All this talk about being sure and not wanting to go in circles anymore, but you still let me fuck you knowing you got a lil’ girlfriend.”
“Yea, her name is Jaiyanna Latrice Priest.”
“First of all, you so happy you know my real last name. Second of all, you know damn well I’m talking about that wanna be singer.”
“Man, Zahra ain’t my girl, she never was. I was fucking with her on the rebound because she was available, but it was never gone be her. I saw right through her ass.”
“What you mean?”
“She only want me because she thought I was the key to her locking in a deal with Onyx. Then when he dropped her, she thought I could help her get her deal back. She thought she was using me, but I was only using her ass to get over you.”
“So y’all broke up?”
