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You’d have thought this would have been my first stop after spending months in Jersey away from my girl. Despite the many temptations I had back at school, I had never acted on them instead remaining faithful. It was hard, as fuck, but I couldn’t be that nigga.

After unbuckling my belt, Gianna maneuvered my jeans down to my knees before kneeling down in front of me.

“I missed you so much baby.” She moaned placing a kiss on the tip of my dick before fisting it. I didn’t know if she was talking to me or it but none of that mattered the moment her tongue licked my precum before taking me into her warm mouth.

I hissed the deeper she took me down her throat. Grabbing the back of her head, I guided her as she sucked me, her tongue swirling around my shaft before sucking the tip.

“Mhhmm.” She moaned making eye contact with me.

“Fuck Gi, swallow this dick.” I groaned moving my hips in sync with her mouth. She used both hands to stroke my dick pulling the first nut out of me effortlessly. I groaned as my seeds spilled down her throat.

She looked up at me, tongue still out as my teeth bit into my bottom lip. I tapped my dick on her tongue making sure she’d licked every bit of my seeds up in her mouth.

“You so fucking nasty.” I said, damn near out of breath, pulling myself back together after letting go of a nut I’d been holding in for too long. “Take them clothes off and bend over.”

She smirked before doing as I asked. I stepped out of my jeans, pulling my t-shirt over my head.

I watched as Gianna undressed and then went to the middle of her bed getting on all fours.

I pulled the condoms out of my pocket, ripping open one of the gold wrappers and sliding it on my hardened dick.

Walking over to the bed, I stood behind Gianna and placed my hand on the small of her back, so I could get the perfect arch.

“You missed me?” I asked running my sheathed dick along her already wet walls.

“Yes.” She whined in anticipation. “I missed you so much baby.”

“Good, because I’m about to fuck the shit out of you until you prove to me how much.

” I slid inside of her walls, adjusting myself as she clinched me.

“Fuck.” I rocked my hips stroking in and out of her.

At first they were slow, deep, loving as I placed kisses along her back.

But the more she clinched me, the tighter I felt her wrapped around me, the faster my strokes became until I found myself slamming into her mercilessly.

Pretty soon her loud screams filled her bedroom as I all but punished her pussy for making me miss it so much, for making me so faithful to it.

Later that night, I found myself back at home, conflict etched in my brain.

"You got something on your mind, boy."

I looked up from where I sat on the back porch, turning toward Pop, who had just stepped outside. I had been back home from spending time with Gianna for an hour. I was showered and just wanted to chill, enjoying the rare breeze that the Dallas summers offered at night.

I exhaled, rubbing a hand over my face.

"It’s that obvious?"

"To me? Yeah." He took a slow sip of his sweet tea, eyeing me carefully. "Late night phone calls, sittin’ out here looking lost… yeah, I noticed."

I sighed, shaking my head before leaning back.

"I met someone," I admitted.

Pop raised an eyebrow. "Ain’t you already got a girl? A girl whose house you just got back from?"

"Yeah."

"So, what’s the problem?"

I hesitated.

"I don’t know," I muttered.

“What’s her name, the other one?” he asked looking over at me. I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my face thinking about the young girl who had been occupying my mind lately. Even as I laid next to Gianna earlier after we’d fucked for hours, she was on my mind.

"Serenity… she different, Pop. I wasn’t looking for this, but I can’t stop thinking about her."

Pop hummed, taking another sip before speaking.

"You looking for permission or advice?"

I scoffed. "I don’t know. Both?"

Pop let out a deep sigh, placing his glass down.

"Listen, son. Life don’t move in straight lines. And you ain’t meant to make everybody happy." I stayed quiet, letting his words sink in. "You can’t make decisions based on obligation. You can’t let guilt keep you from going after what you really want."

I clenched my jaw, glancing down at my phone.

Before he had come out, I had been staring at her graduation picture.

I was grateful that she felt comfortable enough to me to share this moment with her.

She was something else, something I wasn’t expecting, something entirely different from what I was used to.

"You scared to let go of what’s comfortable," Pop continued, watching me. "But what’s comfortable don’t always mean it’s right." I swallowed, nodding slowly. "Your mama might have her ideas about what she wants for you, but this is your life. You hear me?"

I nodded again, words seemingly escaping me as I took in his words. Until finally he finished by saying;

"Follow your heart, Creed. And don’t waste time. That’s the one thing you can’t get back."

That night, as I laid in bed, Gianna’s messages unread, my phone buzzed.

Serenity’s name lit up my screen.

Serenity B: Hey big head, you up?

I exhaled, shaking my head. Yeah, I was up. And I knew—no matter how much I tried to fight it—she was about to consume my thoughts.