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I pulled away, only to look up at him, and he was glaring down at me. He had a look in his eyes, like he was daring me to be the one to make the first move.

“We keep complicating things with each other,” I let him know.

“What’s complicated?” he wanted to know.

“Part of the reason why I’m always angry at you is because you fuck me like we’re still lovers, and then I have to come back to reality that we aren’t together anymore. I start coming up with scenarios, and the hoes that you’re out here fuckin,” I honestly told him.

“You going to call bullshit, but Yaya, I haven’t been fuckin nobody else.

That night we went out for dinner; that’s the last piece of pussy that I had.

Your pussy was so fuckin good too. I nutted in you three times that night.

It’s no consequences to that yet?” he asked, and I knew that was his way of trying to find out if I was pregnant.

“I took a plan B. I’ve had two periods since that too,” I let him know. He was looking at me like he wanted to devour me, and I’m sure that I was giving him the same look, so I needed to get the fuck away, and do it fast.

“Goodnight, Sevyn,” I let him know, removing my hands from around his neck.

“Goodnight,” he replied, removing his hands from me. I did try to walk away, but I couldn’t. I’m sorry. I needed dick.

This man just had me having a full out tantrum, like I was a damn kid a minute ago.

I needed something to take the edge off, and that’s why I ended up jumping on his ass, and it’s like he knew I was coming, so he was waiting on me with open arms. He caught me, hands going on my ass, holding me, keeping me locked in his arms, and my lips crashed into his, and before I knew it, we were tongue kissing each other.

Instead of dropping me down on the bed, like I assumed he was going to do, he walked me over to the wall, throwing my back against it, and during the kiss, he was able to use just one of his hands to untie the robe that I was wearing, expose my naked body, and he dropped me for one second, just to fully take the robe off, and let it drop to the floor.

Once it was off, and I was completely naked standing in front of him, he lifted me back up, just keeping one arm around my waist, keeping me up, and with his free hand, he pulled that dick out, let it glide up, and down my wet pussy, and he slipped inside of me, where I bucked at his touch the first few seconds, and he found his way home, and started beating my pussy up right here against the wall.

It was thug dick. I swear it was. I loved to be picked up and fucked, and that’s exactly what he was doing to me.

“You not going to be able to walk up out of this motha fucka in the morning. I tell you that. You showed your ass in the lobby, Soraya. Did all of that, threw a whole fuckin tantrum because you didn’t want to be my roomie, and look at you.

I’m putting raw dick in you, having my way.

You gotta tell me how this dick feel, baby.

Give me words more powerful than good,” he was on my ass, straight hammering inside of me, fuckin with my head.

My pussy was wet. Dripping wet. I really couldn’t even talk because I haven’t said shit yet.

My mouth was just hanging open, looking at him like he’d lost his fuckin mind, fuckin me like this.

“I…... can’t…... talk,” was literally all that I could think of to say.

“You talking right now. Your ass on thin ice. You been showing off all night. Tell me what it’s feeling like before I take it out of you,” he threatened, hammering into me some more, finding my spot, and I screeched.

“Shitttttttt. Why you fuckin me like thissssss? Lawwwww, pleaseeeee. This dick feels gooooodddd,” I cried out.

“I said something other than good. This the shit that I be talking about with you. You hardheaded as fuck,” he was in me so good.

“Papiiiiiiii, it’s amazing…. That dick is fuckin amazing. Ima cum…. Ima cum hardddd…. Fuckkkkk,” I whimpered, trying to run, get my ass down or something because the pressure was overbearing.

“Nah. Take every inch of this dick and ride out every second of that nut. Fuck you think you going? Huh? Let me have my way with this pussy. Drip, mami. Let me feel it,” he talked me through my nut like he always did, and I shook terribly on him, cumming hard as hell.

Tears fell through this nut, that he kissed, and he walked me over to the bed, dropping me down, putting me on all fours.

“I know you mad at me, but papi, can you eat it please? You fucked me so good, and I need some kisses. Por favor, papi, “ if he said no, I didn’t care if I had to beg, I was going to do it. I knew that Law wanted to eat my pussy just as badly as I wanted him to because he didn’t even fight me on it.

He just pulled his dick out, took the chair that was behind him, sat down on it, and he dove right in, eating me from my ass to my pussy, having me screaming, going crazy.

A thumb went into my ass, and he lapped up the juices seeping out of me, got a hold of my clit, sucked on it like it was a pacifier, and he sucked, munched, licked, kissed, all of that, having me go crazy.

“Ohhhhhhh…. You eat…. You eat my pussy so goooodddd…. Shit…… I’m cumming…

. I’m cuminngggg againnnn,” I wailed, losing my strength, so I fell on my stomach in the bed, but he continued eating me through it, and he eventually stood up, keeping my stomach lying flat into the bed, but he slapped my ass, telling me to lift it up, and that dick went in from behind, and I started itching away, trying to run, but his hand held tightly at my waist, not letting me.

“You running? I know that’s not what the fuck you doing.

I took you out of that stage years ago. Slam that pussy back onto my dick, Ya.

This been my pussy over twenty years. Fuck back, and act like it,” he coached from behind, followed by him leaning over, putting his weight on me, and his head went on the side of my face, making me turn and look at him, while he worked my pussy out in the worst way.

“It’s in my chesttttttt,” a tear fell as I told him this.

“That’s where it’s supposed to be. Throw the pussy at me, Ya,” he said it again, and I started doing it, meeting him.

“There you go, baby. Teamwork. We fuck so much better when the both of us do it,” he was in my ear, saying this. I knew his nut was around the corner. I knew the way Law talked to me when he was moments away from nutting. His words would get nastier, and the strokes would come faster.

“Papi, pull out,” I had to let him know because if I didn’t, he wouldn’t.

“Damn, baby. Why? I can’t nut in it?” he asked, picking up the speed. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. I was too busy moaning and trying to keep up.

“Daddy can’t nut in that pussy, baby? You let me do it a thousand times before. Why you switching up on me now?” he asked, finding my neck, and he started sucking on it.

“Okayyyyyy… Nut in meeeeee,” I was so dumb for saying that, but I did, and of course he followed instructions. I could feel it dripping in me, feeling me up.

I turned my head, breathlessly looking over at him, and we were kissing again, enjoying our post nut with each other.

An hour straight of dick is what I got from him. When he was finished with me, my ass couldn’t even talk. I was too stunned to speak. My body felt like it had been ran over by a damn truck, fooling around with him.

“What you had ordered to eat?” Law asked me after about five minutes. I was lying on my side, as he was sitting up, with his back against the headboard.

“A crispy chicken sandwich and fries. It gotta be cold now,” I told him.

“Shit, I worked up an appetite. Ima eat it,” he said, standing up from the bed, dick slinging.

I watched him as he walked, picking up his briefs, and he disappeared into the bathroom.

I heard the water cut on, and moments later, he walked out, briefs on, and he picked the food up, bringing it over to the bed.

He sat it down, and I turned, so that I could watch him.

I had to take a pillow and put it in between my legs because I was so sore.

I watched the way his jaws flexed as he chewed the fries, and the veins showed on the side of his head.

I don’t know if I was just still high off dick but watching him eat was so sexy to me.

“You want a bite?” he asked, putting the sandwich closer to me.

I lifted my head, took a bite out of it, and I chewed it down.

He bit in the same spot that I’d bitten into, and he chewed it as well.

I finished my last few seconds of chewing with my eyes closed.

I was too tired. That dick had taken every piece of energy from me.

Before I fell asleep, I wanted to ask him something.

“What if I told you that I wanted you to come back home?” I asked, my weak eyes on him.

“You gotta grovel bae,” were his exact words.

“What you mean?” I wanted to know.

“Exactly what I said. I’m a good nigga, Soraya.

I was a damn good man to you. You had them divorce papers drawn up and served to me.

I just put good dick in you, and you finally coming to your senses, realizing that divorcing me was probably the goofiest shit that you could have did in your life.

You want me back, and want me to come home?

You gotta grovel bae. Beg for me back. Put in work to get me back. Shit, I’m good for it,” he talked shit.

He was right though. I wanted my husband back, and if I had to drop down to my knees, and grovel like he was telling me, then shit, I would do it. He was good for it, just like what he said. I wasn’t going to start now though because I was tired as hell.

“You still love me though? I just gotta know before I start begging,” I voiced, opening my eyes once again.

“A washer and a dryer would have saw your head a long time ago if I didn’t love you. I love the fuck out of you, actually, with your goofy ass,” he responded, causing me to giggle at his words, and scoot closer to him. I laid my head in his lap, not giving a damn that he was trying to eat.

“I love you too. I love you so much, Sevyn,” my voice cracked as I said this to him. My breast were exposed, looking him right in his eyes, so after he chewed down those cold fries, he leaned his head in, sucked on both nipples, licked them, kissed them, and he went back to eating his food.

My eyes were fighting to stay open, so after a minute, I fell asleep.

I’m pretty sure my ass was probably snoring too, and I didn’t even snore.

Being in this room with him, I think he took me through every emotion tonight.

My body was damn tired. I needed to take my ass to sleep because I’m going to start begging tomorrow.

Papi said that I had to grovel to get him back, and groveling is what I was going to do.