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“Baby, where we going to go eat at? I’m so hungry,” I said, leaning over to kiss his cheek.

“Where you want to go?” he asked, pulling out of the driveway.

“Hmm, Buffalo Wild Wings,” I said, smiling.

“Alright, that’s where we going then,” he said.

Buffalo wild wings it was!

Chapter 5: Otis

“Baeeee you said you was going to take me to the mall an hour ago.”

Tisha came back inside the den for like the fifth time already. Damn, this girl was getting on my damn nerves. I was trying to play the game, but her ass kept coming in every fuckin two seconds distracting me. It had been a week already since the incident and Tisha still was wearing the sling, so I had become her personal chauffeur. I couldn’t wait for her shoulder to heal because her ass was about to give a nigga grey hairs. I was taking her t

o the nail salon, mall, to get something to eat, dropping her off at her girl’s house, the whole fuckin nine! I was almost contemplating on letting her ass drive because she was working my nerves, but no matter what, I still loved her annoying ass.

She stood in front of the damn TV while I was trying to play the fuckin game. She knew I hated when she did that shit.

“Tisha move damn, quit playing,” I said moving her by her waist only for her to jump right back in front of me.

“You so fuckin selfish, Otis. It’s Saturday and I don’t want to sit in this house all day and watch you play the game. Harmony is sleep and I’m bored,” she whined. I continued to ignore her and play the game, paying her ass no attention. She eventually got pissed off by me ignoring her, which I knew she would, but I didn’t think she would walk over to the entertainment center and unplug the Xbox from out of the wall.

“Fuck that game,” she said, walking off real fast.

I stood up and her ass tried to run to the damn kitchen. Sorry, but those lil legs wasn’t fast enough. I yanked her up by her waist and slammed her lil ass on the kitchen counter.

“Why the fuck would you do that Tisha?” I asked her.

She didn’t even say nothing; she just sat there looking down. She knew she had done fucked up, that’s why her ass was sitting there mute. I roughly backed her into the kitchen counter and her shoulder hit the counter.

“Otis why did you do that?” she shrieked. Fuck, I didn’t even purposely try to do that shit. She wasn’t wearing the sling right now, so I had totally forgot about that shit.

“Shut yo ass up,” I said, leaning into her to kiss her lips. I roughly sucked on her bottom lip and then I eased my tongue into her mouth while she gently sucked on it. A minute later, she pulled back and I just stood there taking in all of her beauty. My girl was so fuckin fine it didn’t make any sense. I put both hands on her small waist and lifted her up and sat her down on the kitchen counter. This shit with her shoulder was fuckin with me, because I couldn’t be rough with her like I wanted to.

“You gon’ take me to the mall?” she said, pulling my shirt above my head.

“I was about to give you some dick. You don’t want it?” I asked her, playing hurt.

“Of course I want some dick baby,” she said, looking up at me smiling.

I resumed kissing her lips and teasing her tongue with mine. I spread her thighs apart with my knees and settled myself directly in front of her. After I broke the kiss, I noticed that her pussy was staring me directly in the face because she wasn’t wearing any panties. I shook my head at her because she knew I hated when she did that thot shit. I couldn’t even be mad at her about that, because I already knew that when Tisha was going to wear a dress, her ass wasn’t throwing on any panties.

I squatted down and spread her legs wider so I could have better access to the pussy, and then I buried my head in her wetness.

“Hmmm baby just like that,” she moaned while I made love to her clit with my mouth.

I thrust two fingers inside of her pussy and continued to suck the soul out of her clit, driving her fuckin crazy. Pussy juices were all over the fuckin counter and all over my damn face. Damn I swear to God her shit tasted like fuckin Heaven.

“Fuccckkk baby…ohh...ohhh…..I’m cummminnn!” she screamed, and I continued to eat her pussy out real good. I looked up at her, and she had thrown her head back and her eyes were rolling into the back of her head.

I quickly stood up, catching her ass off guard, and rammed my whole fuckin dick inside of her. Soon as I did that, she got to scooting backwards, trying to run from the dick.

“Fuck you going! Stay your ass right there!” I said, pumping into her and causing her to scream out. Those sexy ass moans and occasionally high pitched screams was driving a nigga crazy. I swear that shit was like music to my fuckin ears.

“Ooohh daddy you feel soo…ohh...oh...sooo fuckin good,” she panted into my ear.

I loved it when she called me daddy. That shit will really make my ass bust prematurely with her sexy ass. I knew she was about to start cumming as soon as she threw her head back and she started grabbing onto me tighter.


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