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Zuria

Don't walk in here with dat bullshit look up on ya face

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Don't walk in here with dat bullshit look up on ya face.

Mad about some argument from yesterday.

Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can easy ya mind.

And I know just what to do to feed your appetite, yours and mine.

Wanna put this cake in your face boy I got that shit that you cravin.

Boy, come here.

Eyes rolling back in my face, and I got you feeling the same.

I want it

Got you curlin your toes, while you deep in my throat.

Let's create the canser sign
(I want it)

I'll be the 6 & you'll be 9
(I want it)

"Mm." I moaned out as I threw my head back against the wall as our wet bodies rubbed up against each other.

"Fuck, baby. Fuck." I whined softly as he pushed himself in and out of me while I held onto him tightly so that I wouldn't fall.

"Shit." He groaned softly in my ear as he gave me his all, letting the music be his motivation.

"Mmm, I love you." I whined as he went deeper and deeper.

"You love me?" He spoke aggressively and I nodded slowly.

"Yes, I love you." I whimpered out.

"I love you too, baby. Let me eat that shit." He looked into my eyes as he walked over then laid me onto the shower seat, pulling me to the edge before he got onto his knees.

"Mm." I whimpered as he began to flick his tongue while the shower water fell from the ceiling, running down onto my clit as well.

"Fuck." I stressed, laying all the way back as I felt myself about to reach my peak.

"Oh." I moaned out softly once I did, feeling himself insert a finger into me while I laid there feeling overwhelmed with pleasure.

"Oh my god." I gasped as he lifted me up, sliding his tongue to my ass.

"Ooooo." I moaned out as I laid there.

"Mitch." I called out as I grabbed a hold of his hair, pulling it while he continued eating me like his breakfast.

Finally him removed his fingers from inside of me, he stood up to his feet, looking down at me hard as rock.

Wasting no time, I got up from the seat and got onto knees. Looking up at him, I grabbed his Piece and took him into my mouth.

"Damn." He threw his head back, looking up at the ceiling.

Sloppily going to work on him, images of my dream kept going through my mind.

This nigga really left me. I couldn't help but to think as I chuckled a little bit, making him jerk and look down at me.

"Shit, ma." He spoke with furrowed eyebrows, grabbing my hair and putting it into a ponytail.

I continued to suck him off as he groaned loudly. And I was not only pleasuring him but I was making sure hay happened in my dream, never happened in real life.

He needed to know what the hell he had.

Putting him as far as I could into my mouth, I quickly jerk back as I choked myself, only able to get half of it.

"Damn." He couldn't help but to chuckle as I did it again and he instantly came.

"Shit, Zuria." He came all in my throat, twitching a little bit as he did and I swallowed every drop.

"Damnnn." He dragged, slowly pulling himself out of my mouth after I'd suck him dry.

Helping me to my feet, he placed on my neck as back me into the shower seat again, getting water in the both of our hair as we walked under one of the faucets.

Grabbing my wrist, he gently turned me around as he slightly bent me down, making me put my hands on the seat.

"Stay just like that, aight?" He instructed, leaving small kisses down my spine as I felt chills all over my body from his soft touch.

"Don't run from me." He said before rubbing his now hard again Piece against my Girl.

Wasting no more time, he spread my cheeks and tried to insert himself in the wrong hole.

"Ouch!" I whined out, quickly pulling away but he grabbed my waist roughly, pulling me back to him.

"What I say?" He spoke sternly.

"Mitch." I called out, completely thrown off.

We'd never tried that before and that was something he needed to warn me about before doing.

"I told you not to run from me." He said before chuckling softly as if anything was funny and I took a deep breath, preparing myself this time.

"Don't run." He instructed as I waited nervously.

Saying nothing else, he tried again and I hissed. quickly pushing him away before walking to the other side of the shower. He busted out laughing while I stood there in pain, looking at him with hurt eyes.

"Ouch, babe." I spoke seriously as he made his way over to me but I pushed him away from me, not wanting him near me anymore.

"Baby." He laughed as I stood there, feeling violated.

"I'm not laughing." I told him, poking my lips out and he smiled, shaking his head.

"Aight, baby. I'm sorry, I ain't gon' do it no more."

"I just wanted to try it with you, I ain't mean to hurt you." He went on, trying his hardest not to laugh now as he stood there with a dumb smirk on his face.

"That really hurts." I spoke seriously to him and he nodded slowly.

"Aight, baby."

"I really do apologize." He said again, holding his hand out for me but I still stood there, just looking at him.

Sighing deeply with a smile, he made his way over to me as he hovered over me while I looked up at his tall figure.

"I won't ever hurt you like that again baby, aight?" He looked down into my eyes.

"Aight?" He asked and I nodded slowly.

"Please don't. Because what if I did that to you?" I spoke smartly and his smirked instantly fell.

"Stop fuckin' playing with me, bro." He spoke seriously now while I laughed, looking up at him.

"Okay then." I pushed him away from me but he grabbed my wrist, pulling me with him as he backed himself into the seat again before sitting down.

"Come ride this dick and finish us both off so we can shower and get the fuck up outta here." He looked up into my eyes.

"Fine." I smiled small, climbing into his lap as I slowly sat down on his Piece, breathing heavily once I did.

"All the way." He challenged as I got myself adjusted again, sitting all the way down into his lap.

"Aight, now make your nigga nut."

"Okay." I moaned softly, laying my head on his shoulder.

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