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“You know you a crybaby right?” I asked, fuckin with her.
“You still love me though,” she shot back and leaned over to kiss my lips, and I placed both hands on her ass, massaging it. Her ass was so plump and soft to me. The way she was moaning against my lips and grinding her hips on my dick was driving my ass crazy. I slapped her ass, telling her to lift up for a minute.
“Go ahead and pull damage out,” I told her, referring to my hard ass dick that was about to bust out of my damn boxers.
Fuck all that foreplay shit, I just wanted to be knee deep in my wife’s good ass pussy. She lifted my wife beater that she was wearing over her head as my eyes stayed glued to her perky, swollen ass titties. The way them motha fuckas sat up so perfectly was insane. I leaned up to suck on her nipples, but my baby wasn’t having that at all. She had been complaining for the past week about her nipples being sore. After she pushed my head back down, she leaned back into me and kissed me hungrily.
“Alright Lani, come on my shit hard as fuck,” I said, tired of her ass stalling.
She reached down and rubbed the head of my dick against her wet ass pussy. She placed both hands on the headboard in front of me and slowly eased down onto my dick. Simultaneously, we both let out groans of pleasure.
“Hmmm Tyyy” she moaned as she slowly moved her ass up and down on my dick. I placed both my hands on her ass and massaged it, trying to control her movements.
‘Just like that baby,” I grunted out loud. She was riding me nice and slow, just how I like it. I wanted so bad to put her nipple in my mouth, but I knew she would start tripping so I just sucked on her neck instead.
Shrieking, “Right there, baby….Hmmm my spottt,” she moaned once I lifted my hips and started pounding into her deeply. She raised her ass just a little bit, and her pussy squeezed the fuck out of my dick.
“Hmmm…I bet you can’t do it again,” I said, kissing her lips. She proved me wrong because she fucked around and did that shit two more times. Ain’t no way in hell I was going to let my girl out fuck me, so I flipped her over on her back and started fuckin the shit out of her lil ass.
“Damn baby!” she cried out. I was in a zone now, couldn’t nobody tell me shit.
“Fucckkk!” she screamed out, squirting her juices on my dick. I climaxed in the pussy a minute after she did.
She laid there on the bed trying to catch her breath while I went to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean her up. When I got back, she was still laying on her back with her legs still spread open.
“I feel like a fat pig,” Ka’lani said, causing me to laugh.
“Girl shut up. Your ass is pregnant, not fat,” I had to inform her.
“Hmm,” was her only response before she turned over and took her ass to sleep. Now that I gave my wife what she wanted, hopefully she would get that fuckin attitude together because let’s be real, that was the only reason why she been acting all crazy lately. Her ass wanted some dick and all she had to do was ask. Hmm, happy wife, happy life.
Chapter 7: Lani
I woke up from my long nap around 4 p.m. My husband wasn’t in bed with me, but I’m pretty sure he was still here because he would have woken me up to tell me he was leaving. I got out of bed and went inside the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. I got back in the bed and flipped through the channels to find something for me to watch, then I remembered I told Tisha I was going to call her back earlier. I went to my dresser to go get my phone. I dialed her number and she answered on the third ring.
“Finally,” she said when she answered the phone.
I started laughing because that was well over three hours ago when I told her that I would call her back.
“So what happened?” she asked.
“Nothing, we just talked,” I told her, leaving the other part out.
“Lani y’all talked and what else bitch? You called me three hours ago and said you was gon’ call me back because Ty was home. He came home, fucked the shit out of you, and your ass just woke up and that’s why you just now calling me back” she said, knowing me all too well. It always went like this for as long as I can remember. I would stay on the phone with Tisha for hours, telling her how I was done with Ty and how I was leaving, but once I got some of that dope dick, I was right back on board with him.
“Bitch I hate you,” I said laughing. I hated how this hoe knew me so well. Even through the phone, she knew I was lying about something.
“Yo ass sat here on this phone and talked all that shit but you still gave him some. Next time, Lani don’t call me with that shit,” Tisha said.
“Hoe shut up because you ain’t no better,” I told her laughing.
We stayed on the phone for another two hours until Harmony woke up from her nap and started crying, and Tisha told me that she would call me back.
I went downstairs and my husband wasn’t in the den, so I knew he had to be in his man cave. I walked down there and he was playing the game. I opened the door and walked in and sat next to him.
“Baby what you want to eat for dinner?” I asked him, playing with his hair.
“I want shrimp Alfredo, garlic bread and Caesar salad,” he said, never taking his eyes off the screen. It never failed, I swear that’s all his ass wanted to eat. Whenever I asked him what he wanted for dinner, it was the same answer every damn time.
