It all felt too good, it was a euphoric high that I didn’t want to come down from.
“She don’t know what she doing, this girl just giving it out.” Dreu chuckled.
I lazily giggled as he stood in front of me, dick still hard and hungry looking as he soaped up my towel preparing to clean me.
“I don’t know what came over me.” I bit my bottom lip looking away from him.
“Man, you took advantage of a nigga. I came in here as a good friend tryna check up on you. I wanted you to come meet my friends.” He leaned down and started washing between my toes.
Slowly he made his way up my legs and thighs.
“Dreu don’t start with the fake shit. You didn’t give a damn about me taking advantage of yo freaked out ass.” I rolled my eyes playfully.
“You tryna put a spell on me with the pussy, that’s a shame.” He drawled.
“Yeah, and you tryna use this pussy as inspo for a freaked-out song.” I shot back.
“That shit sounded tight as fuck, didn’t it?” He licked his thick lips smiling.
My heart fluttered at the mere excitement evident on his face. Dreu had fun with music. I could tell he really loved creating new songs even if some of what he rapped about was crazy as hell. I couldn’t wait to see his funny ass in his element at the studio, doing what he did best.
“It was a lil catchy,” I blushed hard then cleared my throat. “Slipping and sliding, I’m hitting this pussy. Deep in ya guts, bout to make ya nut. You tell me it’s mine when I paint ya walls. Beating ya down, now my thumb in ya ass.” I tried my very best to sound like him.
“YEAAAHHHH!” He yelled beating his chest with the soap filled towel still in his hand.
“Now this can be the chorus, I’m gone say it once then we say it together.” He coached with a big grin plastered on his handsome face.
“Beating ya down, deep in ya guts, this pussy is mine…In pussy I trust!” He bobbed his head and I lost all seriousness.
We both laughed hard together.
“The hoes gone love that shit!” He laughed.
“In pussy I trust! In pussy I trust! Beating ya down, I’m all in ya guts! Ooooo!!!” He tried to jump up and down and slipped hard, falling hard on his ass.
“Shit!” His hooded eyes ballooned.
“Dammit Dreu!” I snapped in a panic.
“Calm the fuck down!” I scowled him holding my hand out for him to grab.
“Man fuck all that, you wanna laugh at me. Tryna act fake mad.” He winced out in pain.
“Damn man, I think I fractured my ankle.” He leaned down to massage his ankle.
I stood up slowly trying to brace any step that I was getting ready to take. I could not afford to fall like Dreu just did. I rinsed the soap suds off of me then did my best help Dreu’s tall ass up.He purposely struggled just to press his body against mine and I couldn’t deny loving it.
“Gone and laugh, ma.” He leaned down and pecked my lips.
I inhaled sharply then shut my eyes. All I could see was Dreu losing his balance. The next thing that popped into my mind was his long limp dick flopping up and down, it slapped him all in his stomach before falling. I shuttered at the thought, bit the inside of my cheek then opened my eyes. Dreu had a silly grin, and we both lost it at the same time.
I cackled so loud my stomach hurt, Dreu laughed right along with me. Both of our personalities fit perfectly with one another. I felt light on my feet, relaxed and ready to spend a lot of time with Dreu’s silly ass.
Chapter 13
Dreu
The beat kept looping, and I kept missing it. I stood behind the booth, headphones pressed too tight against my ears. My jaws were clenched so hard my teeth hurt. The bass thumped through my chest. I opened my mouth and missed the fucking pocket again. I got so pissed, I jumped up and down in place punching the air.
