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I thought about his words as I stared at him.

“You been talkin’ to any other bitches?”

He shook his head. “Man, you had me blowing up ya line like a fuckin’ simp. Hell na, I just want your ass.”

Before I could talk any more shit, Rosama pulled me into him and kissed me like he was taking every inch of tension outta my body while pressing me against him. Once he pulled away from me, I didn’t have shit else to say. My panties were drenched.

“Can I take you inside and take care of you, princess?” he asked softly.

I nodded, unable to form a word when he smiled at me. His diamonds danced under the streetlights as he pulled me inside my own crib and took care of me slowly all night, just the way he said he would, until sunlight, and then we took a break.

Chapter 16

Rosama

Ifucked Nylah all night, took a nap, then woke her up with some long, deep strokes. She sounded so damn good moaning my name with her sleepy voice, and she looked even better.

“You mine, you hear me,” I said into her ear as I stroked her. “You give this pussy up, I’ma hurt you.”

She looked at me and smiled. I know she thought I was just saying that shit ‘cause I was deep in that pussy, but I was dead serious.

I had Nylah gripping the sheets as my curved dick hit her G-spot, making her gasp for air while looking me in my eyes.

“I like that…watch daddy take your air and give it back.”

As she held her head back, taking every inch of me, I slowly caressed my hands up her body and around her neck.

“I can tell this pussy ain’t been fucked by a real nigga,” I said as I flipped her ova. “I'm bout to have you crazy ova a nigga.”

Before Nylah could talk her shit, I tooted her ass up in the air and started eating that pussy from the back with my thumb in her butt.

“ROSAMA!!!!” she screamed out.

I didn’t give a fuck. I kept sucking her clit and licking up all juices until her body collasped on the bed. I flipped her back ova, grabbed her by her neck, spit in her mouth, kissed her deep, then pushed her head down and made her swallow all my dick like the good girl that she was.

“Oou, damn…. That’s my good girl,” I said low. “Eat that dick up for a Chanel bag.”

Nylah swallowed all ova me and had me sprung out on the middle of her bed for the second time in less than twenty-four hours.

She came ova and laid on my chest.

“You know you ain’t shit, right?” she said playfully.

We laughed.

“A lot of people might say that, but for you? That would neva be the case.”

Nylah leaned up and looked at me.

“Why are you treating me different?”

I thought bout her question for a few seconds and let out a deep breath.

“I don’t know what it is, for real. I just have a feelin’ that I need you in my life, and my feelings are never wrong.”

“Hmmm…” she said, sitting up. “We are going to see, but if you fuck me ova, I’ma fuck you up.”

I laughed, but deep down, I knew she was serious.