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“Sss, yes baby.” I moaned out on the verge of tears. I hadn’t felt this good in forever.
“This pussy still tight as fuck. You been saving my pussy for me?” He question, of course I hadn't but right now I was finna tell him whatever he wanted to hear.
“Mmmhmm,” I moaned using my hips to rock back and forth on his dick.
Mikael had made his way deeper into my house. Finding my living room, he sat us down on my sofa. Smacking me on the ass he said. “Shut ya lying ass up and ride this dick.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice before I started twerking my ass on his dick. I was determined to show Mikael what he’d missed out on all these years. I wasn’t the same shy girl that was scared of dick.
“Fuck, just like that Zaylee ride this shit.” Mikael moaned as he looked at me like I was the best thing in this world.
“Like this daddy?” I moaned as I squatted over him then slowly rolling my hips I rode the tip of his dick. From the look on his face, he was pleased.
“Imma fuck you up Zaylee,” He threatened and I winked at him making my pussy dip further down on his dick. “On my mama you got me fucked up. Imma kill the nigga who taught you how to ride dick right after I thank him.” Mikael was talking out the side of his neck and I let him.
“Or you like this better?” I asked, keeping his dick inside of me I slowly turned around so my ass was in his face. I place my legs on the side of his and my hands flat on the ground in front of us.
I began to bounce my ass rapidly making my pussy greedily take his dick. I heard Mikael moaning his hands trying to grip my ass, but I was moving too fast for him to get a good hold on my hips.
“I ain’t no bitch,” I heard Mikael say then his arm wrapped around my waist and he slammed his hips up, impaling me on his dick.
“Ahh shit, you sooo deep,” I cried as he held me in place by my hips. He stood up, wrapping my legs around his waist and leaving my hands planted on the ground.
“I do the fuckin’.” He grunted gently pulling his dick out to the tip. “You take the dick.” Then he slammed his dick backinside of me making sure I felt every inch of him inside of me. “Do you understand me?” He asked while he was fucking the shit out of me.
Incoherent moans came from my mouth as every time I felt his dick touch the hilt of my pussy. I was spent, I thought I was the one in control, but Mikael showed me who was running the show.
“Yeeesss,” I screamed when my next orgasm came over me.
“Mmmhmm cum all over this dick.” Mikael moaned as he sped up his strokes then I felt his warm nut shoot inside of my pussy.
As I tried to catch my breath I came to one conclusion, I was fucked. Mikael’s dick was finna be my kryptonite.
Chapter 18
Solana Thomas
I had to go get Sunshyne early from school since I wouldn’t be at the shop to get her off the bus like normal. I was going to be at one of the other shops training a new office manager because the last one got fired. It was a good thing the old manager was lazy as hell and prayerfully the new one, Marie, was better. For the last few weeks, I had to bounce between the two shops, and it was exhausting. Marlo hated it because he I had to be away from the main shop most of the time and let him tell it, nothing got done right when I wasn’t there. When we both knew the way I had the shop set up now, it basically ran itself.
I loved and hated how close I Marlo and I were becoming. He was the best friend I had always wanted in life. I told him almosteverything about me and he never batted an eye, nor did I feel like he was judging me. He gave me the raw truth about things while still being able to encourage me. Whenever he was around I had no doubt that everything would be okay, he was my safe space. The issue was, Marlo had a family, and a girlfriend. The time we spent together made me want what I couldn’t have from him. It wasn’t like Marlo had ever misled me or made me believe he wanted more from me. Me falling for him came naturally. He cared for me in ways that no one else had and my heart couldn’t help but love him. No matter how many times I told myself he belonged to somebody else it didn’t stop my feelings from growing. It didn’t help that he would say or do little stuff that insinuated his feelings were deeper too. Like him getting mad at Mikael for calling me Pretty Brown. There was nothing wrong with that name. I kind of liked it. Marlo never hid his feelings about me dating either. The few times we’d sort of spoke about it her either got annoyed and changed the subject, or he flat out said I shouldn’t be focused on dating. I had to tell myself I was reading into his action to much because Marlo didn’t strike me as the type of nigga who was shy about he felt. This entire situation had me feeling stupid as fuck for falling for Marlo when he probably never would be mine. He seemed content with his life with Fallon, and I wasn’t a homewrecker I wouldn’t push the envelope. I’d just have to settle on watching the man I loved, love someone else.
That was a battle I had to deal with on the daily because our lives had become so intertwined together. When I felt myself getting overwhelmed I would try to put distance between us. That never worked because Marlo never wanted to read the room. When I pulled away he’d make it his mission to be in my space until I gave into him. On top of that, our girls loved to play together so he was always bringing them over on the weekend or just popping randomly. Since the last sleep over we’d had plentyof them. I felt like so many lines were getting blurred between us and I had no power to stop it.
The only thing that ever got in the way of us spending time together was Fallon. The first few weeks after their son was born. She’d called him nonstop. If Braxton burped too loud she was calling Marlo. He’d would be annoyed but he always went to make sure everything was okay. I respected how he loved his kids and nothing stood in the way of him being a father. I wished I would have looked for those same traits when I picked Sunshyne's sperm donor.
Other than that, my life had improved so much over the last few months. Like he promised, Marlo gave me the Outlander as promised. Getting around was a lot easier now. My skoolie stayed parked in the back of the lot. Since I wasn’t having to dish out so much money I had a nice little savings. I had initially thought I was gonna have to wait longer to get a house but with the money I was making now had me feeling secure enough to go house hunting. Life had been good to me, and I felt like I owed it to Marlo. Not in the since that I couldn’t have gotten here without him because I most definitely would have. He sped up the process making things easier for me and he took a lot of the weight off my shoulders.
“Hi, I’m here to pick up Sunshyne Robinson,” I smiled politely at the school secretary who was an older Black lady, when I made it in the office.
I loved Sunshyne’s school because it was a predominantly Black; both students and staff were Black. As well as it being one of the top elementary schools in Beaumont city. I was proud Sunshyne got to get her early education from Beaumont Prep.
“Do you mind if I see your Id really quick and then I’ll be able to page her down,”
I reached into my pocket pulling out my ID. She scanned it then gave it back to me. She picked up a Black walkie talk off her deskthen called for Sunshyne to be brought down to the office. After signing the papers to sign Sunshyne out I stepped back from the desk to wait on Sunshyne.
“Excuse me,” I looked up hearing someone trying to get my attention. I saw a dark-skinned female, her hair pulled up in a tight bun, round thick glasses on her face, she had her head sticking out of a doorway in the back of the office. “Are you Sunshyne’s mother?” She asked me in a professional voice. I saw the principle tag on the side of her door.
“I am,” I responded.
