"Come here"

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"No Jay, you took the piss"

"Cah you annoyed me. You left early yesterday for no reason"

I yawned. He knew exactly what he did last night and now it was 10am in the morning and I had to listen to his excuses. I was tired.

"No reason? The last thing you said to me was that you was gonna holla Tamara"

"Yeah because you was being dumb! Fam I wouldn't have said that if you didn't leave"

"When you say things like this it hurts me Ja—"
There was a knock on my bedroom door and I quickly stopped, being sure to put my phone on mute. Jay knew what that meant and eventually he'd  hang up.
Shanice walked in smiling.

"I didn't say come in" I said in sharp tone.

"Sorry Damn, I just wanted to ask a favour" She replied.

"What?"

"Can you give me a lift to the station?"

"Shanice, I'm chillin man"

"Please, I'm late and I need to meet with a client"

I sighed and sat up on the bed. 11:30 was the time my day's started but I knew it would only be right to make an exception for my sister.

"Ight I'll drop you, give me a few minutes"

She nodded joyfully and left my room. She was 19 and had been staying with me for the past three months. Nothing was cooler than living with your big brother in a fancy apartment. Adjusting, I didn't mind but the lifts and shit was something I didn't want to get used to.

———

On my way back from the station Jay messaged me to stop by and to be honest I did want to see him, despite his shenanigans. I had a shoot at 13:00pm and a quick fuck was what I needed.
I parked my car in his communal garage, St. George Wharf and got out, rush of excitement washing over me. It was a nice day, the sun was out and the sky was blue, perfect for a stroll along the Thames where he lived.

PING

The elevator stopped on the 9th floor and his apartment was the only one on that level.

I knocked his door once and he answered with a grin on his face. He was dressed this time and I was somewhat disappointed. He pulled me close and kissed me and I instantly wanted more, considering last nights events.

"Chill b" He said, whilst I was forcing my hands into his boxers.

"Why?" I replied breathy.

He smiled and let go of me.

"There's no rush ... "

I walked in behind him slightly frustrated. I needed it and I wanted it and the nigga was being long about it so I pulled on his white t-shirt and his body jerked backwards.

"Come here" .... I was not playing.

As soon as he turned around I dropped on my knees and stood looking down on me. 

"Show me how bad you want it" He said in his deep voice.

I nodded my head, hands already on the waist band of his tracksuit pants pulling them down till the full length of his thick long, dick was In view. I rubbed my face on it, eyes closed and took in his smell, oh how bad I missed it. It'd only been a day but it felt like forever and just the thought of someone else having what was mine enraged me. I began to plant kisses along his shaft then wrapped my pink lips around it once I got to the tip. He groaned.

I bobbed back and forth on it, saliva beginning to run down the sides of my mouth. It was fair to say I made a mess and that's how daddy liked it.

"You want it yeah?" He Groaned

"Yes baby please" I moaned back

I spat on his dick and went to work again, deepthroating and slobbing for about 15 minutes when he pulled me up and pushed me towards the sofa. He laid me down on my back and pulled down my Puma tracksuit bottoms swiftly. I knew what I was in for. He pinned my legs back forcefully which turned me on even more and before I knew it, he entered me.

"Mmmm" I moaned, this was what I'd been waiting for.

He slid in and out slowly, remembering my pussy needed a bit of time to open up but once he could feel it was, there was no stopping him. He beat my hole and I felt every ounce of it. 

"Yes baby, give it to me" I moaned

And he went harder, my hands gripped onto the blanket on the sofa and my body started to shake. He continuously hit my spot and he knew it too.

"Mmm you creaming all on my dick"

"Y--e-ss" The words could barely come out.  

With each thrust it felt like his dick grew harder and I felt good, I was happiest when he was inside of me and all I wanted him to do was bust me open. 

——— 


"Here"

He passed over a blunt to me whilst we laid on his sofa naked. My head rested on his chest and his arms wrapped around me, we was chilled. I stared out his floor to celling windows overlooking the Thames and got lost in my thoughts ... 


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