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Big City Bottoms part 5
I continued to put that shit down as hard as i could . All i could hear was skin and heavy breathing (on his part) He was an amazing fuck ...but not better than me . I was determined to have him on his back in a cold sweat by the time i was done . He was getting close . "Im fena cum baby , feel it yo" , he yelled . I whispered in his ear "You ready daddy"? "Yeahh baby" . I looked at him , he was tired , he was sweating and he was ready to fall dead in . I grabbed the back of his neck , flexed my ass muscels and with one last push he exploded in that condom and let out a long ass moan behind it. "Damnnnn ..." , he whispered in my ear. I flipped him over and rode his dick some more . When your guy cums and you keep fucking him his dick is extra sensitive which means he's easily fena cum again . I kept ridin him hard . I pushed my hair off of my face . My braids were drippin wet and and so was my forehead . "Damn you not tired yet boo"? , he said in a weak voice . I looked down at him and smiled "Nope". I rode that dick with all of my strength and kept tightening my muscles and bouncing on his shit . He was wore out ! Elijah was sweating and breathing really hard ! "Im fena nut again " , he moaned . "Ohhhh ..." he started and tossed his head back. I hopped off the dick and ripped the condom off and began stroking his shit like never before . He was still shakin from the first nut . I spit on Elijah's dick and used the first nut as a lube for the super nut . I used both hands and put a killer grip on his shit stroking it as fast as i could . A long stream of cum shot from the head and all over my hands . I looked over at Elijah to see him with his eyes closed , bitting the shit of of his bottom lip to the point where he broken the skin a little . I had won ... I just beat this nigga in the game of fuckin'.
I got up and went to the bathroom leaving that nigga exactly where i wanted him .... in the bed , with nut all on him , callin out my name askin for more . I washed my hands and splashed some water on my face . I put my hair back up into my bun and walked back into the bedroom to see Elijah ass still layed out . It was now 7:00 and i was ready to go home . He was still laying there with his mouth open . "Where you goin baby"? he called as I walked downstairs and put the box of fruit snacks as well as the rest of the weed in my backpack and lit up a cigarette and sat down on the couch . I was still naked and i was ashing my cigarette on their coffe table since they had no ash tray . He came downstairs with his black basketball shorts on and looked at me confused . "Are you ashin yo shit on our table"? , he snapped . I turned around slowly and said "Yep" . He ran to his room and brought a clear ash tray down and sat it on the table then sat down on the floor next to me ...like a dog . "Why you leave me when you was finished baby"? he said trying to rub my feet . I kicked his hands away (i hate that foot rubbin shit) "I needed a lil space for second" i said between puffs. "So what happens now baby"? he said looking up at me smilling . I turned and looked down at him and blew my smoke in his face "Im ready to go home" . He looked a little sad and simply replied "Aiight then..." and he grabbed his keys and we proccceded to my house where i left without saying goodbye or giving him a kiss (or his weed and fruit snacks)
I went to my room and closed my door and locked it . I spread the contents of my Louis Vuitton bag out accross my dresser and sat in the black wooden chair and began to count my money. I added up how much id make after i sold the weed plus what I already had . "8 racks... " , i said to myself . I like to hustle and i love money . Im willing to do whatever it takes no matter how grimey including trick , strip , or hit a lick . I texted Elijah and told thanks for the fun and good night boo . He replied back instanly with i miss you's and smiley faces . I had this nigga wide open now . That's how you do it . You praise em early and make them think they the shit , then you fuck em hard , mistreat they ass & watch when you txt em later they'll love you . I wasn't being mean to him on purpose , i was mearly breaking him in , i have plans for this nigga ....
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