Forever Type Of Love

Forever Type Of Love - 4

Like, Bryson Tiller said "I'm back and I'm better."

"What do you think about these?" Gold asked Bambi as she turned around holding a pair of  Giuseppe Zanotti suede cutout knee high boots in the air.

"Those are nice. I think I'ma get me a pair too." Bambi replied, admiring the shoes.

They were shopping for the outfits they was going to wear to the club tonight.

"Don't copy my style hoe." Gold joked as she sat the shoes down and called over a worker.

"Girl, bye." she replied as she went and picked up an all black thighs high boots. "So, what's been going on with you and Zane?"

Gold sighed as she sat down to try on the heels. "Nothing. We really haven't been talking much."

"Gold." Bambi dragged out with disappointed laced in her tone as she shook her head.

Gold shook her head as she lifted her foot in the air and moved it side to side to examine how the heel looked before she spoke. "I know, I just don't think I'll be able to handle whatever it is Zane maybe hiding."

Bambi looked at her like she was crazy. "Gold, you'll be able to handle it. You're strong. The man is about to become your husband and y'all shouldn't have secrets."

Gold sighed as she looked sadly at the ground before looking into Bambi eyes. "I know, but I'm scared. What if whatever he's keeping from me we can't get past it."

Bambi nodded her head compeltying understand what Gold was saying and feeling.

"What's done in the dark.." Bambi started off.

"Will come to light." Gold finished, then added. "Enough of this sad shit let's pay and get out here."

•

As Bambi trailed behind Zane and Gold into the club, she couldn't help but look around and see how many people there was in the club. It was like everybody from the hood was in there.

"Damn, this shit is packed." Jeremy commented next to her as they made their way into the VIP section.

As they sat down in the booth, Bambi opened her Chanel clutch so she could take a video and post it on snapchat, but didn't see her phone.

"Baby, I think I lost my phone" Bambi said, concerned as she kept looking through her clutch.

Jeremy sucked his teeth. "Seems like you losing a lot of stuff nowadays."

"The fuck that's suppose to mean?" Bambi snapped as she twisted up her lips.

"Nuttin man, here." he said as he reached in his pockets and handed her the keys. "You probably just dropped the shit in the car somewhere."

Bambi snatched the keys out of his hands. "So, you ain't gonna walk me to the car?"

"You a big girl, Bambi." Jeremy responded.

"Aye, you know matter of fact I needed to get something from my car." De'Quan chimed in as he stood up with Bambi "I'll walk you."

"Whatever." Bambi mumbled as she started to walk towards the club exit.

Bambi sighed as the slight breeze from outside caressed her skin as she walked towards the car.

"I don't what you see in that nigga, I would've never let ya ass walk alone." De'Quan said as he looked down at her.

Bambi rolled her eyes as she kept quiet and unlocked the passenger car door.

De'Quan leaned up against the car as he looked Bambi over as she bended inside the car, he couldn't help but notice her ass had gotten fatter.

"Got it!" Bambi exclaimed happily as she held up the phone and closed the car door. "Let's go."

Bambi tried to walk, but De'Quan block her so she was leaning against the car. "C'mon, De'Quan."

"Naw," he said as he leaned down, smiling.

"We gotta go." she whined.

"We good," he replied as he grabbed her chin to force her face to look up at him.

"Why are you doing this." Bambi questioned, staring into his darken eyes.

De'Quan didn't say nothing as he looked her briefly in her eyes, before he kissed her.

"De'Quan." Bambi moaned as she pushed at his chest. "We can't do this."

"Shhh." De'Quan hushed her as he started kissing on her neck.

Bambi leaned her head back against the car and gasped as he start sucking on her neck.

De'Quan ran his hands up her thigh until he squeezed his hands between her thighs and started rubbing his through her panties.

"Shit." Bambi hissed as she started rocking against his fingers.

De'Quan quickly moved her panties to the side and pushed his fingers inside her. "Damn, you wet as fuck."

Bambi bit down on her bottom lip as she looked at De'Quan through lowered eyes and grinded faster against his fingers.

Looking around to make sure nobody was near them, with his free hand De'Quan quickly unzipped his pants and pull his d*ck out, pulling his fingers out her he quickly kissed her.

Bambi yelped in surprised as De'Quan picked up both her legs and pulled her down onto his d*ck.

"Wait." Bambi said as she pushed her hand on his chest, she forgot how big he was.

"Naw, you gonna take all this d*ck." he replied as he quickly pushed all of him inside of her.

De'Quan stayed still as he watched Bambi breathing slow down and got use to his size. "You good?"

"Yeah," Bambi answered, nodding her head.

De'Quan started to slowly grind inside of her. "Damn, I missed my p*ssy. I know my p*ssy missed me too."

All Bambi did was moan as she grinded back against him. They only sounds you could hear in the empty parking lot was they moans and Bambi wetness.

"You missed this d*ck?"

Bambi didn't say anything, which made De'Quan stop moving inside of her.

"De'Quan." Bambi moaned as she tried to grind on him, but he stopped her movements by gripping her hips.

"Did you?" De'Quan questioned.

"Did I what?" Bambi asked annoyed, she was so close and his ass stopped.

"Miss this d*ck." he answered, smirking.

"Yes." Bamvi replied quickly, she would've said anything for him to keep coming.

"Good." He said before he started to stroke her faster. "Shit, I'm about to cum."

"Me too." Bambi said.

De'Quan quickly pulled down the front of her dress and latched on to one her nipples as he placed both of his hands on the hood of the car and pumped inside of her faster.

"I'm coming." Bambi screamed, shaking.

"Fuck." De'Quan grunted as he plunged as deep as he could inside of her and nutted all in her.

After they both caught their breath, De'Quan weakly pulled out of her and placed her feet back on the ground.

Bambi quickly opened the passenger side door and grabbed tissue out of the glove department and wiped herself off as she tried to avoid eye contact with De'Quan.

"Bambi..." De'Quan started off as he put himself back in his pants.

"Just let's go back inside." Bambi replied cutting him off as threw the tissue on the ground and started to walk back towards the club with a slight limp.

De' Quan smirked knowing he tore that p*ssy up, he knew soon Bambi would be back with him.