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KIMBERLY “KIMMIE”

“N ot like that. Softer, Jay.” I guided Jaysun back to my clit.

As I stared up at the ceiling, I became more and more disgusted, and I really hated that for real. Jaysun had got me all hot, mad and horny, ready to do some wild sex but that wasn’t what was happening.

Right when he was about to make me cum and from the way my heart was beating, I knew it was about to be a big one he switched up and started flicking his tongue against my clit instead of sucking it.

I couldn’t take the flickering because my nub was so sensitive it was an unpleasant feeling instead of pleasure. Every time he would get me to the point of cumming he would either not do it right or switch and do something that didn’t feel as good causing me to lose the sensation to cum.

“I’m ready for some dick, babe,” I all but begged, thinking I’d just released from penetration.

Raising my legs and opening them wide, I braced myself anticipating feeling him enter me as he pounced on top like he was about to tear the pussy up. He started thrusting and pumping with all he had in him, but his dick wasn’t hard enough for me to feel him for real. That shit had me confused because why wasn’t he hard? What nigga wouldn’t get hard for a fat, wet, and awaiting pussy right in they face ready to get fucked?

Jaysun had a nice, long, pretty dick and when he was fully erect, it would be thick and felt amazing. But now, ion know what he had going on. It just felt like he was trying to stuff a bunch of soft penis in me which was an instant turn off. There was a break in our sexual chemistry, and tonight, despite him saying that we were good, I knew that was a lie.

Then to make it even worse, his sweat was dripping from his face onto my neck and when it started to drip on my face, I was done. For the life of me I couldn’t figure out what had gone wrong. Was it me? Was it another woman? What in the hell happened to the man that I first met?! The one that swept me off his feet with his charm and BDE. The man that was tagging my ass and putting me to sleep with his dick. Cause the man that was pumping into me now was not it with his long ass overcooked limp noodle dick ass.

“You can stop.”

“Huh?” Jaysun huffed in between thrusts. “You said you wanted the dick.”

“This ain’t it. Just stop, please.”

“You serious?”

“Dead ass. I’m beyond turned off.” I huffed, feeling annoyed.

“Fuck you mean!” Jaysun raised off of me holding his flaccid dick in his hand. “What now? Always naggin’! Got damn, Ion know what else to do to make yo ass happy!”

“Nigga, you not even hard, but you performing like you really doing something! Limp ass dick in your hand…what the hell!” I chuckled sarcastically.

“Ungrateful ass ain’t never fuckin’ happy!”

“The fuck is you talking about! A hard dick would make me real happy. Just thought I’d tell you cause you don’t have one so you wouldn’t know,” I fussed, pushing him on the chest as I got up off the bed.

“Bitch drier than sandpaper but you expect a nigga dick to get hard!”

“This pussy A-1 nigga and you know it. It got dry cause you playing in it. Damn sex don’ fell off, head not good like what the fuck,” I rebutted, heading into the bathroom.

I turned the water in the shower on to as hot as it would go then went over to the bathroom sink and stuffed my hair into my silk bonnet.

“You got a brand-new 2025 Alfa Romero Giulia and instead of gettin’ on yo knees and handlin’ business like a real bitch and showin’ gratitude to the dick, I come up in here and yo’ ass naggin’. I give you the dick and you just layin’ there, try bouncin’ on the mothafucka, but then again, yo’ pussy dry as Dubai but you mad at me. Wicked as fuck man.”

I stopped right at the bathroom doorway so that I could face him.

“Nigga, I was good with my Genesis! I didn’t ask you for any of the shit you brought me, including that damn car. That shit was your apology gift for missing my day! You can kiss my ass, fucka. I can’t stand a nigga that always gotta throw what they do for a person back in they face.” I huffed then stomped over to the shower and got in.

“Didn’t say thank you or nothin’ tho, did you! You didn’t say, take the bitch back either, did you?!”

“Who the fuck gives back a gift?! You ain’t never gave a gift I gave you back, have you?!”

“You ain’t never brought me no fucking car.”

“Tuh, and I never the fuck will!”

“Fuck is yo’ problem Kimberly!?” Jaysun snapped stepping into the shower with me. His dick dangling between his legs pressed firmly against my ass made my pussy walls thump. I hated being angry and horny at the same time. “You don’t be complaining when I’m spreading them walls tho!”

I reached behind my back and grabbed his big mushroom tip, then stroked his soft dick and shook my head in defeat at the level of satisfaction it USED to give me.

“Nigga huh?” I chuckled so loud and hard, I started choking. “Spreadin’ who walls cause all I felt was you playing around my gotdamn lips, got my shit all irritated. That’s about all yo ass did.”

“Bet. Move!” Jaysun spat, moving me behind him so that he could stand under the water.

He finished washing off then stepped out of the shower so that I could continue to clean myself off. Once I was done, I went back into my bedroom to dry off and get dressed. Jaysun was sitting on the edge of the bed, fully dressed, going through his phone. I caught him looking at me. Every time I looked his way, he would look away.

“It’s mad rude and weird to stare at people.”

“I ain’t tryin’ to argue with yo’ sexy, mean ass.” Jaysun walked up to me as I was bent over lotioning my legs. “But you not ’bout to keep handling me like a sucka.”

He was pressing his body against my ass. I could feel his bulge, but he wasn’t hard enough to fuck.

“You know I love you, right?”

“All I know is what you tell me,” I rebutted.

“What I gotta do to get you to stop bein’ so fuckin’ mean?”

“Fuck me good, nigga, shit!”

“Stop sayin’ I don’t.”

“You haven’t been, look what just happened. You must got another bitch, and if you do, that’s cool just be real about it.”

“You really bout to go there!” Jaysun laughed. “Why it can’t be defeat cause I can’t keep you happy? Maybe my dick couldn’t get hard cause yo pussy was dry.”

Jaysun was staring into my eyes, his long locs draped down the side of his face as he bit his bottom lip. He licked his lips then locked his lips on mine. As our tongues danced, he played in my secret garden, and it didn’t take much for her to get wet…again. My mind was saying, here we go again but my body was saying, oh bitch get ready cause he got that look you been looking for in his eyes .

“This how wet I need that pussy to stay. Lay down,” Jaysun instructed as he began to unbuckle his pants. When he pulled his dick out and it flopped to the side I sighed out of frustration.

“Don’t even worry about it. You not about to leave me with a wet ass, again. Just leave; you don’ ran my social battery to empty.” I sassed as I rolled my eyes, pushed him out of my way and got up off the bed.

Going over to my armoire, I grabbed a matching bra and thong set and while I was putting my underwear on, Jaysun was putting the few clothes and shoes that he had at my place into the black and brown MCM backpack he brought me last month right before he went ghost for a few days.

“So fuckin’ petty.” I smirked, shaking my head.

Grabbing the Juicy Sugar Rush body mist from my dresser, I sprayed a liberal amount all over me, making sure to hit my ankles as I frowned my face at Jaysun.

“Fuck yo social battery. You clearly don’t want this shit.”

“Nah, you don’t want this Jaysun. Like I said, if it’s someone else just say it.”

“Fuck nah, it ain’t nobody else but be careful what you ask for.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked but he ignored me.

By the time he was done packing the little bit of things he had here, I was done getting dressed. I checked my hair in my vanity mirror and put on a little lip gloss.

“Where the fuck you goin’ half-dressed?”

I had on a pair of all black leggings with a black crop top. The leggings set my camel toe, hips, and ass just right and the tank showed my toned and flat stomach.

“Don’t question me. Ain’t you leaving?!”

“Don’t fuckin’ play with me, Kimberly. Whatchu on? Who you bout to go see? I’ma fuck you up if you fuckin’ a nigga cause you think I’m fuckin’ around?”

“I just told you my social battery empty. I’ma go grab some food then come back home and fuck myself to release this built up pressure then go to bed.”

“Play with me. You gon’ fuck around and find out. Just cause I’m takin’ my shit and you claim you want a nigga to leave that pussy still belong to me.”

I didn’t even bother to respond to Jaysun cause he sounded ‘bout crazy as hell. I really hated this for us cause I had started having feelings for him. Sexy as fuck, with his Offset looking ass and just like Offset, he was toxic and always up to no good.

I loved designer things, and I think Jaysun mistook that his gift giving would make me happy, and I wouldn’t focus on the things I was unhappy about. The gifts were great, but I wanted a man to not only love me but be in love with me. I wanted to get fucked good on a regular and I wanted to be appreciated and Jaysun used to give me all of that, but somewhere along the way, a switch was turned, and we became disconnected. Jaysun stopped being that guy, and now I had to stand for something before I allowed him to think I’d fall for anything.

“I’ma give you some time to get out yo feelings. I’ll holla in a day or two.”

On his way out the door he tried to kiss me, but I turned my head. This nigga really had me fucked up, but I was about to show him better then tell him I wasn’t the one.