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Page 37 of Her Loyalty

Tiana Midnight

"Here, ma." Dom tried passing me the blunt he was smoking as I slick rolled my eyes.

He and I were sitting in his car out in front of his house. We'd just left my mom's and now we were just spending time with each other before going in for the night.

"Why do you always want me to smoke?" I ended up taking the blunt from him as he watched me intently.

"Man, just do what I said and hit that shit." He spat, making me shake my head.

"You're really such a bad influence sometimes."

"That's cause you always actin' all timid and shit, T." He fussed, pushing his chair back.

"Whatever." I said to him as I put the blunt to my lips. I took a quick pull doing my signature french inhale before I tried to give it back.

"Na' keep hittin' that shit." He told me and I shook my head no.

"Go head yo." He pressured.

"Babe, no. Why are you trying to pressure me?"

"Did you forget that I'll be working soon?" I expressed to him.

"What that mean?" He shrugged.

"Um, that these big corporations are not letting a girl like me in without a drug test." I explained and he smacked his lips.

"Yeah aight. They gon' let my fuckin' baby in. I don't know watchu talkin' about." He fussed, making me playfully roll my eyes.

"You my girl." He spoke sternly, making a smile fall upon my face.

We'd officially made it official again after his long talk with my mom and now he didn't know how to act. I couldn't blame him though, I was struggling to keep it together too.

"And what if they don't?" I challenged, tooting my lips.

"They don't let you in?" He asked and I nodded slowly.

"Then I'm gon' blow that bitch up." He threatened, leaning over the threshold.

I smiled small as he held his hand out for the blunt and I gave it to him. I watched as he put it out before he reached his hand out again and I slowly grabbed it. He then kissed the back of my hand as he looked into my eyes.

"I love you." He expressed.

"And I wouldn't rather be with nobody but you, ma."

"I love you too." I told him, looking down.

"And I'm glad you finally made me your girlfriend again. I missed calling you my boyfriend." I joked.

"Yeah?" He smirked and I nodded slowly.

"I missed calling you my girl a little bit too." He looked into eyes, making me raise my eyebrows in amusement.

"Try a lot." I pushed playfully as he chuckled.

"Yeah, I really missed that shit." He admitted, drifting off.

After expressing our feelings for about another five minutes, we sat in silence just enjoying each other's company. And before I knew it, Dom was picking the blunt back up and relighting it.

"Can I ask you something, babe?" I broke the silence, looking directly at him.

"Gon' head, baby." He nodded slowly, taking a long pull from the blunt.

"Why do you smoke so much?" I couldn't help but to ask and he smirked, looking over at me.

"It matter?"

"Well no but I just want to know. Is it because I stress you out or you're just stressed about something?"

"Like is it me or the world or.." I trailed off, just trying to figure it out.

He smoked everyday, every second and I just couldn't understand for the life of me why. More so because he wasn't always like this, he started smoking heavily after we graduated high school. And though I had no problem with it, I'd just like to know if it was anything I could help with.

"You really wan' know?" He asked and I nodded.

"Aight." He chuckled to himself.

"When I smoke this shit.." He trailed off, looking down at the blunt.

"My experiences witchu be like enhanced." He went onto say, making me furrow my eyebrows.

"Wait."

"What?" I couldn't help but to laugh as he did the same.

"Na' real shit, ma." He smiled with his low eyes.

"It's like.."

"I can't really explain that shit but it's like when I'm fuckin' on you for example, I feel that shit times two." He went on, making me laugh harder.

"Real shit and that shit feel good as shit. That's why I asked you if I could take the condom off last night." He expressed while I continued laughing.

I couldn't believe he was really saying this right now. I'd thought the reasoning would be much more stress filled but obviously I was completely wrong.

"I was high as shit last night and I told you I wun' feel you.."

"That's part of what I was talkin' bout."

"Babe." I couldn't help but to laugh as he smiled at me.

"And you're serious too." I shook my head at him.

"I know that shit sound crazy, T. But this real shit." He went on as my laughter slowly died down.

"And it don't even just be the sex either like even when I'm just talking to you.."

"Like right na'."

"That shit feel enhanced, like the emotions I feel for you are like times two and I'm already deeply in love with you, ma."

"So this shit feel even deeper when I smoke." He explained, looking at me seriously and oddly enough this was so romantic to me.

"That's why I be askin' you to smoke, so you can feel this shit on my level."

"This shit really deep for you, ma."

Smiling to myself, I began to realize that's why his words were always so deep. He obviously felt things differently.

"But I already do." I had to admit.

I mean though I didn't smoke, my feelings for him were still deep as well.

"The love I feel when I'm with you and around you is enhanced without any drugs." I expressed.

"I don't need it to feel you on that level because babe I already do."

"Yeah?" He asked and I nodded slowly.

Saying nothing else, I climbed over the threshold and straddled his lap. He looked up at me, grabbing my waist as he took his bottom lip in between his teeth.

"Whatchu up there for?" He asked, looking into my eyes. I said nothing as I wined my hips slowly, letting my body do the talking.

"You better stop playin' with a nigga before I fuck you right here." He said, looking out of the window and I smiled small.

"So.."

"There's nobody out here." I spoke seductively as he put his blunt to his lips, taking a pull.

"You ain't bout' that shit, T." He shook his head with a smirk and I raised my eyebrows.

"Yes I am." I grabbed his face, kissing his lips and when I pulled back, he looked at me with challenging eyes.

"Show me what's up then." He challenged and I smiled nervously now that he was actually putting me on the spot.

"Okay. Maybe I'm not." I laughed lightly but he sat there with a serious look on his face.

"We can go in the house though." I explained to him and he shook his head, putting his blunt out.

"Na' you was talkin' shit so gon' head, ma."

"Babe." I whined playfully, knowing I really wasn't about it but knowing him he wouldn't let this go easily.

I don't know but car sex always sent my anxiety through the roof, more so because of the idea of being caught by someone.

"Stop playin' with me, T." He spoke seriously, obviously waiting for me to make the first move.

"Why can't we just go in the house?" I pointed toward the house and he scoffed, shaking his head.

"Cause you just told me you wun' fuck me right here so what's up?"

"Whatchu bitchin' for?" He asked, licked his hips while I nervously grabbed at the ends of my shirt.

"I don't want to get caught out here, babe."

"And I think we should just go-"

"Pull your panties to the side, T." He cut me off, obviously tired of my nervousness.

"Babe." I whined with a smile, knowing he was serious about this and now realizing I should've just kept my mouth closed.

"You gon' stop playin' or what?" He asked as I still sat there, looking him in the eyes.

"Babe." I sighed deeply.

"There's not even enough space." I said to him, just making up excuses.

"Come on, I'a get that shit in backseat." He gestured his head for me to get in the backseat but I still sat there with a stupid smile on my face.

Wasting no more time, he opened his door and gestured for me to get out of the car. When I did, he got out as well and opened the back door. He allowed me to get in first before he got in too, closing the door behind him.

I watched his eyes as he looked at me and I could tell that he was ready. He was ready and he wanted me to stop playing games with him.

"Babe." I smiled at him as he unbuckled his belt.

"You're serious?" I asked as I watched him slowly pulled his pants down.

"You gon' ride this dick or you wan' me to come over there and get that shit?" He asked seriously, pulling a condom out of his pocket.

I sat there silently as he awaited my answer but nothing came out.

Quickly deciding, I went against my better judgement and pushed all my nervousness to the back of my mind. Slowly getting up from the seat, I quickly pulled my pants off and dropped them onto the floor.

"I'm nervous, babe. For real." I told him as he helped him climb into his lap.

"Watchu nervous for?" He took his bottom lip in between his teeth, grabbing my ass in his hands.

"In the car, Dominic." I titled my head with a smile and he shrugged.

"You pleasing your man, so what." His hands slowly moving towards my Girl.

"I know but-"

"Pull them to the side, Tiana." He spoke sternly, cutting me off.

"I ain't tryn' hear nothing else." He demanded.

Saying nothing else, I pulled my panties to the side and lifted myself up. We both looked down as he aligned himself with my Girl before I slowly sat down on him.

"Fuck, babe." I whined, taking my time to sit all the way down as his thick member slowly filled me up.

"Damn, your shit be gushin' T." He stressed, leaning his head back onto the headset as we looked into each other eyes.

"I know." I sassed as I began to slowly ride him.

"Mm." I furrowed my eyebrows as he began to fuck me back.

"Ah shit, baby!" I screamed out unwillingly as he change his pace, penetrating me faster.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I laid my head on his shoulder as I allowed him to penetrate me. The idea that we were even in the car had completely left my mind in this moment. If someone was watching, they'd be loving it anyway.

"I love this shit." Dom groaned in my ear as I felt myself about to reach my peak.

"I'm going to cum." I whispered into his neck as I kept my head there to keep my moans quiet.

"Gon' head cum." He spoke sternly.

"Together." I spoke softly.

"Let's cum together." I told him and he wrapped his arms around me tighter.

"Aight." He agreed, picking up the pace to get the both of us there at the same time.

"Ah! Babe, okay. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum." I moaned out as I pulled back to look in his eyes.

"Aight, I'm cumming witchu." He spoke sternly, looking into my eyes as I could feel my self about to get there.

"Ready?" He asked me and I nodded, feeling my legs tighten.

"Cum." He spoke sternly as I moaned out, closing my eyes tight.

"Na' look at me." He spoke sternly, making me pop my eyes back open.

"Fuck!" I screamed out as we looked each other in the eyes and I heard a loud tap on the window in the middle of both of us getting there.

"Oh shit." I heard Dom say as he quickly yanked me onto the seat.

POW!

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