Later that night, I was in my man cave smoking on a fat ass blunt while watching The Players Club. There was a knock at the door, and I knew it was Tisha. After realizing that I wasn’t responding, she let herself in.
“You didn’t hear me knock on the door, Otis?” she asked, wearing one of my old Miami Heat jerseys. She looked so fuckin sexy, but her ass was in the doghouse until further notice.
“Tisha gone on, I don’t feel like talking,” I told her, putting the blunt out.
She walked over to me and straddled my lap. She smelled so damn good. She knew exactly what the fuck she was doing. Damn, I know I said she was in the doghouse, but I’m about to teach her a lesson right now.
Without saying anything else, I aggressively pulled Tisha up and stood her up by the wall. I pulled her into my arms and started to kiss her with so much passion. Picking her back up by her butt, I led her over to the dresser and sat her on top of it. My baby felt so good and soft in my arms. Her warm tongue moved around mine as I held her in place. She had her legs wrapped around my back, and when I lifted my jersey that she was wearing, she didn’t have on anything underneath it. She knew exactly what she was doing when she brought her ass in here. Pushing her breasts together, I ran my tongue against each of her nipples. Tisha’s breathing was coming in low deep breaths, and I knew right there that I had her. I slipped my hands down and moved my fingers up and down the center of her middle.
“Shit!” Tisha moaned as I worked my fingers in and out of her.
“That feel good don’t it?” I asked her, biting her jaw.
“Yess baby, please don’t stop,” she moaned.
I swear her sex faces were fuckin priceless. That shit will get a nigga every fuckin time. Holding onto her ass, I walked with her and sat her down on the dresser, in the corner of the room. I trailed kisses down Tisha’s chest all the way down to her pierced belly button. She was so fuckin wet. Her juices were flowing down the middle of her thighs.
I greedily munched on her kitty, trying to prove my point. I pulled her by her ass, closer to the edge of the dresser.
“Babbbyyy...that feels sooo good,” she moaned, throwing her head back in pure ecstasy.
“Please don’t stoppp,” she cried while having a tight grip on my head.
I had no plan to stop. I was going to eat the fuck out of her until she hollered for me to move away. I sucked on her clit with no remorse as she begged for me to move after she came two times already.
“Otis baby stoppp,” Tisha cried while trying to get up, but I was holding her too tight for her to even move.
After I made her cum two more times, I lifted my shirt over my head and wiped the tears off her face.
“Stop damn crying. You came in here ready to fuck, right?” I asked her, leaning down to kiss her on the lips.
“I’m good baby, I can handle it,” she said, sitting up and putting on her game face.
I lifted her up off the dresser and bent her over. As soon as I slid in, and I heard her let out a loud gasp, and I knew she was about to start cutting up again.
“You like the way this shit feel?” I asked, fucking with her as I gave her slow, deep strokes.
“Yessss!”
She came, and I picked her up and leaned up against the wall and had her ride me.
“Shit Otis, it’s too deep baby,” she yelled.
“Take that shit baby,” I told her, placing hickies all over her neck and breast.
“Oh God, this shit feels sooo good! I’m cummmingg!” Tisha screamed.
“Go ahead, I’m right behind you,” I said, letting my seeds fall deep inside her.
“Ottiiisssssssss!” she screamed.
After falling on my chest, I walked with her to our room and laid her in the bed. I went into our bathroom to get something to wash her off, and she had already tapped out.
I laughed as I wiped her off, and then cleaned myself and took my ass to bed next.
Lani
Today was the day that I was supposed to be meeting Symone to do some shopping. Was I happy about the situation? Hell no! But that’s my sister and most importantly, that’s Aaliyah’s aunt, and I wanted her to be a part of her niece’s life. Yes, I forgave her for the shit that she pulled with my husband, but I didn’t forget. I still didn’t trust her ass, and it was going to take a long time for me to even gain some trust for her.