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“Okay, I’m going to go shower so I can start getting dressed,” she said, grabbing her bag and trying to head back to my room.

Gripping her arm, I pulled her over to the couch with me and sat her in my lap. Before we did anything else, we needed to get clear on what was going on with us. And she was going to actually give me the chance and opportunity to actually answer her damn questions, even though I stood on the fact that it was bullshit.

“I have to shower so we can go to the party.”

“Fuck the party, Xiyah. We need to get straight about us and what the fuck we got going on. I don’t like you thinking we’re broken up when that shit was and will never be the fucking case. And even if we were, how the fuck are you going to break up with me and tell everyone, except me, that was what we were doing? That’s some little kid shit, and we both know you’re a grown-ass woman.”

“Answering my questions about the situation shouldn’t have been that damn hard! You should’ve known what it was and what you wanted to say when I asked you on the phone that day. You didn’t, so I moved on. Just let the shit go already, damn.”

“I’m not letting shit go! I was handling business, and you knew that. You wanted me to give you a half answer just to rush you off the phone, or truly answer your damn question?”

“I wanted you to show me that I cared more than whatever bullshit you had going on in the streets! But you showed me what was more important by not answering my question when I asked you.”

Running my hand down my face, I said, “Look, I’m sorry that I didn’t answer your question right then. I wasn’t trying to avoid the shit. I was truly busy, which I thought you knew and understood. Moving forward, I will do better at making you a priority in the moment. Now ask me the questions you have about the situation again so that I can answer them for you.”

“No, it’s too late now.”

Shaking my head, I pulled her lips to mine. Clearly, she thought whatever stories she was making up in her head would stick. But little did she know, we weren’t leaving this damn condo until she knew that she was mine and would always be, no matter what we went through. I knew that she knew deep down that I would never do anything to intentionally hurt her, and that was going to always be the case.

“Hasan, we can’t,” she moaned into my mouth as I went from attacking her lips to attacking her neck.

Her mouth was saying we can’t, but her ass was grinding on my dick. She wanted to be right so fucking bad that she was trying to put up a fight that she knew she wouldn’t win, but she didn’t want to give up either.

“Xiyah, stop fucking playing with me. You’re about to take this dick, ask your fucking questions again, and then we’re going to this party together. After that, I’m going to fuck the shit out of you again, and hopefully by then, I’ve knocked some sense into your stubborn ass.”

Laughing, she threw her head back, and I took in how beautiful she was. She was truly perfect as fuck to me. I knew she was going to be my wife the moment I ran into her ass at that haunted house where we met. Her ass was trying to get away from the little Chucky doll chasing her, and as soon as she bumped into me, I grabbed her and kicked his little ass. Some people thought I was wrong for that, but I didn’t give a fuck. We had been locked in with each other ever since then, and I wasn’t letting up on her ass anytime soon, or hell, ever.

I thought her ass was going to continue fighting me, but instead she stood up from my lap and seductively started taking her clothes off. I leaned back and watched the show. It wasn’t long before her perfect b-cup titties were spilling out of her bra and her perfectly waxed pussy was staring me dead in the face. As much as I wanted to dive right in, I knew I needed to teach her ass a lesson, and this would be one she’d never forget.

Once she was fully undressed and standing in front of me with everything on display, she dropped to her knees and began undoing my pants. Gently, I pushed her hands away, and the frown appeared on her face immediately.

“What are you doing? You’re the one who said you wanted to give me the dick, so stop playing with me, Hasan.”

“Nah, you gotta work for this shit. You been stressing me out for almost a damn month.”

“What? I’m not doing shit,” she said, trying to get up, but I pulled her back down. Once she was back on my level, I kissed her lips and shut her up. I wasn’t trying to hear any more negative shit that she had to say.

“You’re going to do exactly what the fuck I tell you to do. Now, get on the couch and lay down.”

Smirking, she got up and laid down on the couch as I told her to. For a few seconds, I just admired her body. Trailing my fingers from her lips down to her wet ass pussy. That was another thing. She thought she was going to leave me and let another nigga experience her like that, knowing that I would kill both of their asses.

“Your pussy wet as hell. I don’t know why you keep fucking playing with me. You know I need my fix, and you’ve been keeping my shit away from me, and thinking about it is pissing me off.”

Laughing, she replied, “I’m sorry, I guess.”

“Uh huh. You’re not yet, but you will be. Now, play with my pussy. I want to see her glistening and talking to me.”

“I want to feel your dick right now, Hasan. Not my fingers.”

“You will when I’m ready. Now do what the fuck I said,” I said, bending down and kissing her lips as I moved her hand down to her pussy as we played in her wetness together.

“Hmmm…Hasan. Damn, I want to feel you inside of me,” she moaned as her fingers slid in and out of her pussy while her other hand played with her nipple.

“How bad do you want this dick?” I asked, standing and taking off my clothes.

My dick was hard as hell, and the shit had begun to hurt with it pressing against my pants. Walking over to where her head lay, I tapped my dick on her lips, and she readily opened her mouth to accept me inside. I let her suck on it for a few seconds before pulling out, tapping my dick on her lips, and letting her kiss it before I pulled back.

“Did I tell you to stop playing with my pussy yet? Get back to it. I wanna see you cum and squirt for me. I need to make sure she’s ready for me.”