𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐔𝐕

𝚅𝙸𝙸

"i just bought that, cause i-"

"shut up" i grabbed the bottle, and pouring some in my hand, stroking my self.

i lined myself up with him and looked at him for confirmation.

he nodded his head and closed his eyes, laying back.

green light

i eased the tip in and he hissed in pain.

"shit" he mumbled, grabbing the sheets.

i wanna ask if he okay so bad right now, but i supposed to be mad.

i slowly pushed half of myself in and gave him a minute to adjust.

"whew okay" a small tear came out his eye.

poor baby

"why you going on dates with other niggas?" i pushed in a little more and he winced.

"i cant hear you"

"we didnt do nun i swear braylen" he shut his eyes.

"you didnt answer my question kamari" i pushed more.

"i was being stupid, its not gone happen again" he scooted back a lil.

i pulled him back to me and slammed all of myself in, causing him to breathlessly moan.

i started a steady pace and his pain was quickly turning into pleasure, making me speed up and go deeper.

the echo of grunts and moans bounced off the walls.

he tried to push my stomach back and i smacked his hand away.

"who you belong to?" i bent down in his ear.

"you" he moaned pushing me.

"who?"

"you braylen, you" he slapped my chest repeatedly untill i pushed deeper one more time and this nigga made a sound i never thought i would hear out of him.

i tried to hold back my laugh as he covered his mouth.

i pulled his hand away and went as deep again, knowing i hit his spot.

"oh my goshhhh" his eyes rolled back as i kept hitting the spot.

"im-im bout to cum" he slapped my back and i pinned his arms down.

that shit lowkey hurt

my strokes became sloppy and rough, hitting his spot each time.

he let out whimpered moans "im- im bout to cum baby"

"hold it"

"i cant" he tried to scoot back.

"you heard what i said kamari" i grabbed him and began stroking.

i came inside of him, and i felt him twitch in my hand.

"shit, i cant hold it braylen!" he scooted back and i pulled out, before scooting him closer to the edge of the bed.

dont mess up
dont mess up
dont mess up

i got on my knees and looked him in the eyes before swirling my tongue around the tip.

i felt him twitch again and i took him into my mouth.

he came and i looked at him, swallowing.

i feel like a man whore

"what i tell you?" i asked him and he shook his head "my bad"

i continued and he tried to move me.

"stop braylen, i came already"

"yo punishment" i raised up before going down again.

i kept going and he kept tapping me.

"braylenn!" he pushed me off, breathing hard.

i smirked before sitting on his bed.

"man i though we was gone switch" he hissed pulling hisself back in the center of the bed.

"i thought you was going to sleep?"

"mmcht bruh you just took out allat anger, please let it go" he waved me off.

"round two you say?"

"man no my ass hurt" he got under the covers.

"ight, well imma fuck witcha" i started to leave and he pulled my arm back.

"bruh if youn lay yo ass down with me" he made a face and i laughed.

"nah go ask that nigga you was at waffle house with"

"i dont recall" he let go of my arm.

"nah you recall alright"

"dont ever try to play me like that again, or i will leave yo ass" i snapped.

"oh hell nawl, you stuck now" he laughed pulling me closer to him causing me to laugh.

"mhmm"

man yall better not say shit to me, ian never wrote no boyxboy sex before. and this prolly one of the only times i ever do. #sorrynotsorry

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- tay 😅