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Still, that shit kinda fucked me up. Marika and I have never beefed over no shit like pussy. Then again, we’d never encountered any shit like we had with that broad.
I mean, yeah. A few fan-email-radio stalkers here and there, but nothing
major.
Anyone we’ve ever gotten between the sheets with has always known how to move. But that shit with Marisol-Ramona-or whoever the fuck she is, I take full responsibility for.
I rub the side of my face.
Damn, I still can’t believe Marika really fuckin’ slapped me.
Yeah, I’m over it now, but man…listen, I was heated when that shit popped off. I couldn’t look at her ass. I was so muthafuckin’ pissed. Mostly at that fucked-up broad, mostly at myself for pushing up on her ass, then at Marika for buying into her bullshit, doubting me, doubting us. That shit had me hot.
Marika was outta pocket for not talking that shit out with me; feel me?
Putting my hands on her def never crossed my mind, but punching up holes in every muthafuckin’ wall and knocking some random muhfucka out had.
I had to spin off on her ass before I said some shit I couldn’t take back. But when she walked up in our bedroom that night tryna plead her case, I wasn’t beat. I had something for her ass ’cause on some real shit—although I was pissed that she’d slapped me—that shit also turned me the fuck on.
But I wasn’t about to tell her no shit like that.
Nah. I had to check her lil’ ass so she’d know to not ever do that shit again.
I whipped her pussy and clit up real good with that lash, then got between her legs and ate her like a man starving at the last supper. Licking, sucking, suckling, feasting, slinking my tongue inside her, sliding it in and out and all over her enflamed pussy lips and clit, then I hurled her over the edge when I pushed the tip of my finger into her ass, letting her know that ass was mine. I was claiming that shit.
I’d never tried to put my dick in Marika’s ass because it’s big as fuck. And I never wanted to put her through that kinda pain. But all bets were off when she took it to my face.
I pushed my finger in further and she exploded into my mouth, fucking my face, riding my mouth like it was a dick. Yeah, I know the shit was supposed to be punishment, but the shit turned her on. And the more turned on she got, the more turned on I got.
Mad or not, Marika had me turnt up. She looked sexy as fuck blindfolded, hands tied, and gagged, with her breasts and cunt all whelped up, her nipples tight, her clit engorged.
No lie. She became my canvas that night, lashings and lust, want and need. Hurt and disappointment all displayed across her body.
I struggled to tear my gaze away from her. I wanted to scoop her up in my arms and hold her, let her know that shit was aiight between us, but she had to catch heat first. All of it in every part of her body, crackling fire.
Marika gasped and shook. I had her spooked. Had her in a sexual frenzy. Had her on the verge of losing it. I had her right where I wanted her.
Vulnerable.
Begging me to fuck her.
Begging me to forgive her.
“Get on your fuckin’ knees, yo.”
I tied her hands behind her back, then watched as she did what she was told. I slapped her ass, then pulled open her cheeks and slid the handle of the lash into the back of her swollen pussy. She wasn’t getting this dick until I was ready to give it to her. I handle-fucked her until she came all over and around it, her pussy muscles milking the leather. Then I pulled it out and sucked it into my mouth, sucking her juices off, depriving her of a taste. Taunting her.
Then I caught her completely by surprise when I pressed on the wireless remote to them lil’ vibrating panties I had her slip on.
She moaned.
And then I snapped the leather across her ass, hard. Harder. Harder. She whimpered. Pressed the remote for the highest setting. She groaned. I lashed her again, then again. My dick throbbed. And, although I couldn’t see her eyes behind her blindfold, I imagined her eyes stinging with tears, the way her ass cheeks stung. I lashed her again. Warned her to never put her hands on me. Scolded her as if she were some snot-nosed brat who’d stuck her filthy hands in the cookie jar. I lowered the vibrators setting to a low hum. The flogger landed against her flesh, again. And she fucked my head up by pumping her hips, jutting her ass out for more.
She wanted it.
Begged for it.
Greedy ass!
