“August you be doin that on purpose”

“Doin what”

“Kissin my neck”

“Ohhh, forreal. That turns you on” he said with a smirk on his face

“You know it does, now let me go” I said as I tried to pull away

“Gimme a kiss first”

“No august”

“Well then we can just stay lik this all night, I aint got nowhere to be”

“Ugh August no”

“You a busta ass nigha” he said as he mushed my head.

I mushed him back and then ran upstairs, but his long ass caught up with me in no time. He picked me up and body slammed me on the bed

“Body slammed that ass, you a lil nigha stop tryna out do me bruh” he said, I laughed tryin to get up. But he pushed me back down and started hittin my ribs like he was punching me, this reminded me of. We used to play around lik this all the time.

“August stop, I hear the girls. Theyre cryin” he turned around and went to the door, I jumped on his back and started smackin his head

“Ahh, you caught me slippin you lil punk”

I laughed “you gotta watch ya back outchea yung” I said in my Aug voice, he reached around and grabbed me. He pinned me against the wall, I wasn’t paying attention and he finally got his kiss

“Ugh, you asshole”

The next morning

I woke up to something between my legs, I didn’t know what it was at first but once I felt a few more strokes of a tongue. I realized that I was Aug’s breakfast, I tried to push him away but he didn’t move

“August what…what are you doin”

He didn’t answer me; he just held my hips and continued to eat his breakfast

“This still mine” he said, this nigha was determined for my pussy to be his.

“No it not” he did the one thing that he knew drove me crazy besides kissin my neck, and it was when he spelt his name in it. The way he did it was the best feeling, and he knew it did something to me. “Oh my god Au-Aug”

“Tell me it’s mine and I’ll stop”

“But it’s not”

He slid his dick inside of me making me jump

“Fuck August”

He began thrusting his hips super hard, it hurt so badly but it felt so good all at the same time

“Ah fuck, August it’s yours…it’s still yours” I yelled thinkin he would stop, but he didn’t. “Aug. stop”

“I gotta get my nut now; you should’ve said something when I told you to”

I dug my nails in his back so he grabbed my hands and held them.

“Auggggg…oh my god, Aug. I’m bouta…

“What you bouta do”

“I’m bouta…”

“Tell me”

He was playin; he knew what the fuck I was bouta do

“Aug., I’m cumin Aug. I’m cumin!!!”

He laughed and kissed me, then got up to take a shower. I went to the other bathroom to take my shower; I put on a lil cute dress. Did my hair and makeup and unwrapped my hair.

“Awh you got all cute for ya boo” august asked

“August my legs hurt so bad man, and there’s a hickey on my neck” I said and slapped his arm

“And I put a few on ya thighs while you were sleep”

“What!”

“You don’t examine your body when you getting in the tub?” he asked

“I do”

“Psh, obviously you don’t. Where this nigha at man I’m tired”

“He’s on his way”

Right after I said that we heard a knock on the door

“Hey Aidrian” I smiled

“Wassup” he hugged me

“This is my girls’ father August, August this is my new boo Aidrian”

“Aidrian... nice ta meet you man” August reached out to dap him up

“You too man, ya music is hot. Salute”

“Preciate dat, fasho. Mo you can gone head upstairs and take the girls with you”

“Aug?”

“Monique…take my kids upstairs”

Oh my gawd, he turned me on. My draws were super wet and Aidrian wasn’t the one doing it.

August

This nigha seemed cool; I guess he could be around my girls.

“You smoke” I asked em

“Yea”

“So where you work”

“I slang”

“You mean slang slang, lik dope and shit”

“Yea” he answered

“I can’t knock ya hustle cause I used to do the same shit, but don’t do that shit in this house around my kids and don’t get mo caught up in that shit ya heard me”

“I got you bruh, they in safe hands”

“They better be, cause I’ll kill bout them. Matter fact, fuck mo this bout my kids ya heard me”

“I feel you”

Lol, Aug had to regulate one time

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