The next morning Paris woke up to king's bare chest, she smiled looking down at him as he slept peacefully she didn't want what ever they had to end but she knew she couldn't handle him because he came with a lot of things and people that she didn't associate herself
Paris already had her mind made up that even if they did get together they would eventually break up with each other at one point because of his life style
She smiled enjoying the opportunity she had to finally trace his tattoos with her hands as he lightly snored with his chest rising up and down in a peaceful way.
She wanted to stay in that moment not wanting him to wake up yet because she wasn't done admiring him but time wasn't going according to her as his eyes started opening and he caught her staring at him
" I'm handsome huh?" He voiced out hoarsely making her blush of embarrassment hiding her face on his chest.
"Nah, you don't gotta hide your face, I like seeing you blush " king says lifting Paris Head back up
She nod her head rolling on the other side of the bed and getting off and making her way to the bathroom taking care of her hygiene then she walk back out seeing king was nowhere to be seen in the room.
She quickly slip into a white shirt and grey fitted tights and went looking around the house for King
Going inside the guest room with out knocking made Paris mouth drop in shock when she came face to chest with King who only had a towel dangerously low around his waist while water droplets dripped down his chest
Slowly gulping Paris begin to feel nervous as his eyes roamed her body in a lustful gaze she couldn't help but wonder what was he thinking about with how he was eyeing her
she shook the thoughts away closing her eyes cause he was really tempting her
" uhm- I I was looking for you "
" you found me," He chuckled looking at her weird wondering why she was looking so nervous
" yeah" she did a nervous laugh biting her bottom lip
King finally notice why she was all nervous which he inwardly laugh at her, and turned around walking back into the bathroom changing into a black joggers and A white T shirt that was in his car and went back out
" I'm dressed now, you can stop ranting"
Her eyes widened when she realized he notice why she was nervous
" Uhm, I came to ask if you wanted breakfast or was you planning on leaving"
King look into space not knowing if he wanted to stay and eat breakfast or leave
She noticed he was having a internal battle with his self and made it easier for him
" not to be rude or anything but you know you can leave if you want to"
King look over at her chuckling " nah, you not going to get rid of me that easy "
Paris turned around shrugging so he couldn't see the smile that formed on her face when he said he was going to stay.
She started walking downstairs to the kitchen while she knew king was following behind her
" okay, do you want some pancakes, sausage, eggs, bacon?" She asked king
" Huh?" He asked making Paris roll her eyes when she realized what he was staring at.
" so you didn't hear not a word I said" she questioned as she continued walking to her kitchen as King eyes stayed glued to her back side loving the way her ass jiggled in her legging
He was so lost in a world of lustful thoughts that he ran into her when she abruptly stopped in the middle of the kitchen entrance " damn ma if you wanted me to be this close to you all you had to do was ask" he let out feeling all her backside rubbing the front of his joggers
" what makes you think I want you close to me? I might just want you inside of me ?" Paris says sending him a flirty look over her shoulder cause she was feeling a little brave.
He smirked knowing she was only teasing him, she wasn't serious about that but being the nigga that he is he had to tease her back
king snaked his arms around her waist and pressed up his body against her letting her feel all of him and then step aside from her with a smirk on his face
"A'ight now don't start none you can't finish," king warned her cause if she kept that up she would be walking around here with a limp especially with the way her ass was looking right in those tights.
Paris silently laugh at his warning and turned back around eyeing his body
"Who says I can't finish what I start?" She questioned walking towards him grabbing his shirt and pulling him closer to her
" Aight, Bet" king said smirking. wrapping his arms around her.
Paris turned her face sideways hiding her blush as king took a grip of her chin softly bringing her face to face him.
He bend down letting his lips overtake hers, the kiss was slow and a little rough
leaving her no room to breathe King hold her head in place gently deepening the kiss his tongue plunged between her lips, each fighting for dominance and wrapped his hands around her torso picking her up and wrapping each of her legs around his hard body
Paris instantly wrapped her arms around his head and letting him guide her to where ever he was taking her not once breaking up the lustful kiss
" You should stop me about now" he whisper against her neck placing a small kiss on it then kisses her lips again
Paris couldn't help but find herself in a tough decision, the kiss was too good for her to stop him so she ignore all the warnings that was in her head and welcomed the feeling king was providing her
it was like they couldn't break apart from each other, even if they could of king wouldn't. He wanted to touch and kiss all part of her body to hear her moan his name and for her whole neighbors to hear
But he knew his boundaries and he wasn't planning to take her virginity on a kitchen counter but that didn't mean he wasn't going to pleasure her in another way
Paris smiled when king travelled down her neck to her collarbone then he tugged on her shirt slightly pulling it down as her breasts popped out and her nipples were erect from the friction of them rubbing against her shirt
King felt pleased that he would finally get to put his lips on her beautifully erected nipples
Making Paris moan when he placed two soft kiss on her nipple and watch how her reaction was
Damn this felt good she thought as she ran her hands up and down his shirt she wanted to take it off of him so she could see his sexy abs that was glistening when he had came out the shower
Grabbing the hem of his shirt Paris tugged it up a little exposing his tone abs giving king the cue that she wanted to him to take it off
He smirked unwrapping his hands from her and grab the hem of his shirt and shrugged out of his shirt fully exposing his tone abs as Paris watch how his muscles flex
She bit down on her lower bottom lip Not being able to resist the sexual urges she was feeling bringing king closer in between her legs and ran her hands through his tattooed chest softly placing her lips on them king wasted no time as he bend down reaching the hem of her shirt taking off of her fully throwing it across the room the bend down kissing her collarbone and wrapped his hands around her ass gripping them
He ran kisses all the way down her stomach until he couldn't kiss no more of her skin because her pants was stopping him
King groaned at the same time he started tugging at her pants wanting it to come off
Paris felt her naked body heating up from his lustful gazes as she sat in front of him only in her sponge bob underwear
She re wrapped her legs around him feeling his erection against her soak underwear and blushed
King chuckled at how in love she was with Sponge Bob and gripped her thighs making her jump slightly, he open her legs wider and continued kissing down her thighs
Paris felt anxious opening her mouth to let out a moan when he got closer and closer to her she arch her back when he tugged at her underwear lifting her up and slowly took it off while watching her expression
Her eyes were closed and her mouth was form into an o shape when king threw her panties somewhere in the kitchen and made his way back between her legs kissing the inside of her thighs reaching to her treasure
His breath was nearly inches away from her pussy and was getting ready to give her the best head she'd ever had in her life when the door bell rung three times followed by three Big Bang scaring Paris as her eyes widen in shock and her body shook at the thought of forgetting her brothers were supposed to come over to plan what to give her mom for Christmas that was coming up
" oh shit!" Paris cursed out instantly closing her legs almost hitting king if he didn't back away
" the fuck wrong with you" King ask looking at her in annoyance, he was inches away from having her why the fuck someone had to come ruin it.
Paris quickly tied her messy hair into a bun and grabbed her shirt that was thrown over the sink
" Sorry! But you gotta go" Paris exclaimed
King almost did a double take at her, he must not have heard right did she just tell him to go
"Fuck you mean ? you ain't just gone get my dick hard and shit and tell me to go" he says putting both his hands on each side of the counter caging her in causing Paris to stop what she was doing and look up at him sighing loudly
She was truly sorry about giving him an erection and leaving him dry like that but her brothers would kill her if they see him in her house
"I'm sorry, I promise I'll make it up to you " she says getting an aggravated groan from king.
While The bangs on the door were getting intense and Paris rushed finishing putting her shirt back on
"Elijah just listen for once and hide please! " She semi yell pushing him back after he didn't bulge from her
"Hide for what? I ain't your side nigga fuck you tryna hide me for " king said confuse on why she was trying to hide him from who ever was on the other side of the door
" Your not. It's just that my brothers are probably outside wondering why in the world I'm not answering the door"
" so you scared of your brothers finding me in your house" he said emphasizing on the last part
Paris rolled her eyes ignoring him, she knew he was making fun of her who wouldn't she was a 23 year old women scared of her brother finding a man in her house how childish is she
King act as if she didn't tell him to go hide and sat on the counter watching her rush around looking for her tights that was thrown over table loving the view of her perfectly round ass and let out a chuckle when she started putting on her tights forgetting her Panties was thrown on top of the counter
" Ain't you forgetting something ?" King questioned as he picked it up waving it at a frustrated looking Paris who had her tights on already.
She opened her mouth to say something when her brothers started banging on the door furiously
" Yoo! Paris I know your ass hear me ringing the damn door bell, open the damn door for I knock it down" Dashawn voiced boomed from behind the closed door
Paris eyes widened at king " uhm.. on some real stuff you gotta hide like right now"
King clearly didn't get the hint she was throwing at him since he walk towards her and grabbed her by her waist kissing her on her lips and down on her neck
" Fuck you so damn scared for you acting like he done catch you fucking someone" king lowly chuckle looking down at an annoyed Paris who rolled her eyes and attempted to push him away but he didn't bulge
" Hell yeah I'm scared have you met my fucking brothers," Paris yelled thinking about what if Dashawn had broke into her house like he usually do, she would of been like a dear caught in headlights
" I hope someday I get to meet them so I can see what all the hype about, them niggas better be fucking built or else I'm straight calling you a pussy" he said genuinely laughing showing his perfect white teeths making a smile immediately show up on Paris face
" Shut up and go hide in the bathroom" she says giving king his shirt and pushing him back into the bathroom that was near
" you got 5 minutes to get rid of them cause a nigga not bout to be in here for no damn 30 minutes" he said
Paris shook her head nodding " I will come get you after they leave, just don't make no noise. okay" she says to king who stared back at her blankly
" Hurry you ass up and get the damn door so my ass can be outta here a nigga ain't even eat breakfast and you got me playing hide and go seek with you and your fucking brothers " King says giving Paris a dirty look this whole scene was childish to him, they all could of been mature about the situation and face her brother but no she was over here making hide like he's her side nigga
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Soon as Paris closed the bathroom door she made sure everything on her didn't look backwards or messed up and quickly took out hand sanitizing wipes and wiped the counter
After that she pulled out the cartoon of eggs and bacon acting like she was about to cook them and also microwaving the pancakes to make it seem it was just cooked
After that she jog over to her front door unlocking it ad coming face to face with an aggravated Dashawn
" Fuck you was doing? Your ass took forever to open a door" he angrily ask
Paris squinted her eyes at him and look down at her phone for the time
" Your ass came to my house at nine in the morning and ask why I took so long maybe cause I was sleep and literally just woke up to cook myself some breakfast " Paris overly explained rolling her eyes at her older brother tightly holding the door hopping he wouldn't want to come inside
"Aight I ain't ask for you to explain all that," he said and took a pause looking past her shoulder to into her house and chuckle " You gone let me in or you gone talk to me outside ?" He ask smirking
Paris took a moment to register what he ask her then turned around looking back over her shoulder to see what he saw that made him chuckle but seen nothing so she sighed in defeat and step back opening the door more so he can pass through and made a hand gesture telling him to step in, which he did and check his surrounding them look at her and scrunched up his face
" What I told you bout wearing these revealing ass clothes ?"
Paris groaned loudly letting him know she was annoyed
" Bruh I'm inside my house who's going to see me and plus they not evening revealing you acting like I'm wearing booty short that have half my ass hanging out"
He shrugged " I'm not trying to control your life like khadarius. I just want what's best for you which means you can't go around dressing any kind of way, cause there's niggas in life that aren't shit and a certain way you dress can attract them to come fuck up your life, and then I'm gone have to kill a nigga and we both don't want that, A'ight"
Paris nodded her head hoping he'll drop the conversation " I guess, " she says about to walk in the kitchen when Dashawn came out of nowhere and push her out of the way and went in first
Then he turned around and fake sympathy for her as he almost laughed at how she flew to the side of the wall
" Damn you need glasses if you ain't see that wall there" Dashawn said acting like he ain't just push her out of the way
" you so damn annoying " Paris huffed in annoyance
" you're so damn annoying " Dashawn mimics her in a high pitch voice and chuckle " shut the fuck up and feed me " he stood by the counter looking over at the eggs and the pancakes batter that wasn't done
Paris felt her checks getting red from remembering just about 5 minutes ago she was about to receive the best head of her life on the counter if Dashawn greedy ass didn't come banging on her door
" why didn't you just go to your girlfriend house and have her feed you "
" Cause i felt like coming to your house for break fast and plus she gon ask me questions and I don't feel like answering no damn question early this morning"
Paris squint her eyes a little at him and " you cheated on her again?"
Dashawn chuckled like it was the funniest thing " Aye i ain't intend on cheating on her it just that you know i recently opened my club and I see half naked bitches and they be hitting on me who would I be if I pass that up "
" a faithful ass Nigga that's who you would be," Paris says hitting him "but I meant to call and ask you how did the opening go but I was driving mom and aunt cece around the whole world " Paris said cutting him off
" it was Successful, I met my business partner and we talked bout the business and what to do to keep it five star" he said shrugging like it wasn't a big deal
Paris pushed him by his arm a little " cheer up nigga, i believe in you and your club ideas maybe someday me and London will head down there "
"Of course just know ain't no nigga dancing with you cause ima be right up on the mic calling you and that nigga out" he said throwing his head back laughing at Paris horrified face
" Haha, very funny, I'm dying " Paris rolled her eyes and went to wash her hand so she can start on the breakfast
It was silent for awhile when Dashawn phone ring and he went to go take it in the living room
Meanwhile Paris got lost in her thoughts of what could of happened Even though she was a little thankful for Dashawn cause Lord knows she was ready to give in to her sexual desire and let him have her on the counter
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Sitting on the counter with her legs wide open anticipation for king to take her into a world of pleasure but king was playing as he kiss on top of thighs and inside of her thighs ignoring where she really wanted his lips
By now Paris was dripping wet on the counter and her emotions were going crazy, she really wanted him.
" nah. you gone have to beg for it " he whispered against her lips
" Elijahh stawwwp playi-" Paris moan out which was all king needed to hear before he press his lips on hers making her jump back from the sudden feeling of pleasure
"Fuuuck!" She moaned out grabbing on the back of his head pulling him closer wanting to feel more
"Yo Paris!" Dashawn yelled putting his hands in her face snapping her out of her wild thoughts
" what?" She asked stepping back blushing when she realized she was gripping the edge of the counter
" you almost burned the damn eggs that's what" Dashawn says giving her a stank face
Paris did a small laugh of embarrassment and took the eggs off the stove
Damn she didn't know when she blacked out into her thoughts
" I thought khadarius and Rashad was with you cause y'all wanted to plan what to give mom for Christmas"
"Nah, khadarius was busy and Rashad had a client to deal with,"
Taking a deep breath and releasing it Paris was relief that all of them wasn't coming to her house
After finishing cooking the bacon and the eggs Paris placed them on the plate and put it in front of Dashawn who was busy typing on his phone
Paris scrunched up her face and look down in his phone looking at who he was texting
" move your nosy ass away from me. I'm just texting my business partner " Dashawn say pushing her head away from him
" nigga don't push me " Paris said hitting him in the head
" aye chill for I make you fly" he says chuckling making Paris smack her teeth leaving him to finish texting whoever he was and walk away towards the fridge opening it up looking for orange juice
Hearing a phone notification go off and a flash flashing out of control
" You got a new phone ?" Dashawn questioned staring at the jet black iPhone on the table that was going off clearly someone was getting hella plays
Paris shook her head no "no, I still got the same phone" she says showing him her rose gold 6s plus
He threw her a weird look and shrugged it out " London must be here then" he mumble under his breath which paris heard
" she couldn't come she said she had things to take care for her parents, " Paris let out not peeping why Dashawn was questioning her
He nodded looking at the iPhone on the table squinting his eyes seeing the small BOE initial on the case wondering where did he recognize the case
He was about to reach for the vibrating phone but stop when Paris turned around giving him some orange juice
"Thanks, I'm surprise you didn't burned down the house" he joked making Paris groaned, he was still holding that against her
It had happened once when paris was fourteen years old, their mom was working late and paris was the only one home so she decided to cook some Mac and cheese and she left the stove open while she went to watch a movie in the living room and ended up falling asleep forgetting she was cooking but lucky for her Dashawn came 15 minutes later to the home to the smoke detector going off and a sleeping paris on the couch.
"That was 8 years ago" she says laughings and shaking her head
Dashawn shrugged taking a bite off his food
" who phone you stoled?" He ask out of nowhere after two minutes of silence
Paris face twisted into confusion then look towards where his eyes were and seen King phone on the table
Feeling her heart rate picking up Paris instantly grab king phone without thinking of how to explain the phone
"I didn't steal nobody phone. one of my friends from high school slept over last night and she probably left her phone"
" you had friends in high school beside London? " He questioned in shock
" of course I did " Paris says rolling her eyes
He ignored her and kept typing on his phone
" oh shit! I forgot bout that" he says over the phone signaling Paris to get him something to write
Paris huff getting up and getting him a pen
"Here nigga" she says rolling it on the table
He gave her a side eye and then started writing something down
" aye I gotta go thanks for the breakfast" he says quickly getting up and walking out the front door
Paris look at where he was sitting In confusion but didn't question him as she watches him leave out the front door
She let out a loud sigh of relieve and went to closed her door
Thankful for whoever texted Dashawn phone because it saved her from him asking more questions about her non existing friend who slept over and left her phone
Paris Shook her head and giggle at the lie she came up with in the her head and shook her head like she could of thought of something more realistic
The smile on Paris face was quickly wiped out by the text message followed by a picture message that lit up the King phone screen and quickly closed the phone screen that had caught her off guard
Ebony- I know it's early but I'm Horny will you come fuck me tonight ?
It wasn't her business to look at his phone and it definitely wasn't her place to tell him who to fuck and who to not but damn Paris felt affected especially after almost giving herself up to him on the counter
So Paris took a deep breath closing her eyes then opened them and walk towards the bathroom opening it up to see king sitting on top of the bathroom counter staring at Her with a look of impatience
"Bout time he leave, I was just bout to walk out cause you had enough time to get rid of him" king says at Paris who rolled her eyes and hands him his phones
" you left it on the table and almost got my ass caught in a lie "
King took his phone at the same time pulling her to stand in between his leg and put his hands on her waist bending down kissing her on the lips
" My bad I must've put your underwear in my pockets instead of my phone " he says smirking kissing her checks then her forehead and finally placing a kiss on her mouth
But Paris couldn't even kiss King back after seeing that whole message and pictures she tried to act like she wasn't bothered but she was
" what happened? you was all up on me before your brother came and now you acting like you can't kiss me back, what type of shit you on ?"
Shaking her head no at him " do I look like I pop Xanax or molly nigga don't try to play me stupid like you don't have a whole bitch name Ebony waiting to for you to fuck her" paris say attempting to back away from his embrace but king held her in place
" Fuck you talking bout? How you know Ebony" he ask looking at her crazy
" Cause the hoe wanted to let you know how much she misses you by sending you a picture of her pussy and saying when you gon fuck her brains out"
King immediately let her waist go making her stumble back a little and stared at her blankly " hold up" he says holding a finger up
" Fuck you going through my phone for I ain't your nigga" he says glaring at Paris
He know he was just all up on her but one of his biggest pet peeves is a let me look through your phone type of bitch, King didn't like that at all he like his privacy and he feels like if a bitch ever do that it's cause she don't got no trust in him Or their relationship if they are in one
" first of all Ain't nobody went through your phone, the message popped up while I was on my way to bringing you your phone and second your right you not my nigga so I expect you not to not talk to me like you're my nigga"
" don't think you checking shit either cause you can check me when you're my nigga other then that who gives a fuck what you gotta say, and I can careless about these bitches hitting you up to fuck. but when you on the verge of fucking me on my kitchen counter or in general fucking with me you can't fuck with other bitches. unlike other people I like to know where and who I catch something from" Paris angrily says about to walk away from him when he grabbed her by her arm
" A'ight I hear you. My bad for thinking you went through my phone." He says after pressing the wake button on his phone seeing the miss call and 10 new message
Three message from his business partner one message from his mom, one from Ebony and 5 from this group chat he's in
He smirk at the thought of Paris getting jealous and wrap his arms around her kissing her neck and whispered "she's just a booty call nothing more"
Paris tried Pushing herself back from him but failed and sighed wrapping her hands around his neck " I really hope she's nothing more for real cause I heard that line too many times"
He nodded caressing her face with his thumb " don't worry bout no other female except yourself," she nodded almost rolling her eyes at the sound of hearing that again
King notice she was still reluctant to stay in his embrace so he kiss all of her face and then pick her up walking into the kitchen with her sitting her down on the table and went to fix him and her a plate and sat down in front of Paris looking up at her who was already staring at him scrunching her face up at the way he was chewing his food
" what?" He questioned with a mouth full of food
She gave him a stank face and said " unt uhh nigga don't talk with food in your mouth"
King scrunched his face up picking one of his pancakes and threw it at her hitting her directly on her face
If Paris didn't cherish all of her food she would of threw it right back at him but being the thankful women she was she grabbed it from her face and put it on her plate and added a little of the syrup that was on the table and took a big bite out of it
"Mhmm it taste good" she says smiling then took a sip of her juice
King look at her like congratulations
" some girls would of threw it right back at me"
" I'm not like most girls you fucked with " Paris says shrugging and holding eye contacts with him
King squinted his eyes at Paris in confusion " if I recall right you jump down my throat when I said I wasn't like these other niggas"
" Cause y'all say the same thing and always end up fucking us over like that shit be foul ass fuck"
King raised one of his eyebrows at her " Who hurt you? Not I. So don't be putting me in the same Category as these other niggas"
" I didn't pull you in the same categories as nobody" Paris says rolling her eyes
" so Y'all is not short for you all now?" King asked amused
Paris laugh showing him her middle finger " no it's not "
" A'ight your English teacher would be so hurt over this"
" shut up " Paris says groaning loudly
" who you talking to ?" King asked pulling her down making her sit completely on his laps
Paris shook her head in shock how he manage to get her off the table and sit her on his lap
" Nobody nigga" she says when he leaned down close to her face with their lips almost touching
" that's what I thought" he whispered closing the small space between them
Later on that day King spent two more hours with her and then left to the trap house to handle something that came up
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