Your Man Chose Me Read Free

ecstasy.
    The man made love to my pussy as if he was a pussy artist. He had me screaming all kinds of obscenities as he sucked and nibbled on my clit. I couldn’t hold it anymore so I exploded in his mouth. Even then he didn’t ease up; instead, he just licked up my juices and continued sucking.
    â€œCan you make love to me now?” I pleaded.
    â€œI got you, ma,” he said.
    I watched as he pulled out a condom and placed it on his dick. I was eager to get fucked so I pulled him down toward me. I groaned as he entered my tight, slippery pussy.
    â€œAargh, you tight as fuck,” he mentioned.
    I didn’t respond. Instead, I bit down on my lip as he worked my middle. I tell you the boy was well endowed and he knew how to use it. He fucked me so damn good that I exploded on his dick multiple times. It didn’t take any time for him to cum. I was kind of disappointed by that because I wanted more.
    I got up and rushed to the bathroom to wash off. My pussy was sore from him beating my walls down, but I enjoyed every bit of it. I hoped him busting so soon was just a one-time thing because the dick was too good for him not to be able to go longer.
    When I got back in the room, he was lying there smoking another blunt so I sat down beside him.
    â€œYou good, ma? I hope I didn’t damage that good-good,” he joked.
    â€œI’m straight. I am little tired though.”
    â€œListen, B, I’m feeling you on some real shit and I would love to make you my girl.”
    â€œReally? I thought you said something earlier about having a girl,” I quizzed him.
    â€œI’ma keep it one hundred with you. I got a baby mama but we ain’t together.”
    â€œReally? You got kids? How many?” I wasn’t feeling that shit at all.
    â€œYeah, I got two little girls with shorty. But like I said she ain’t nothing but my baby mama.”
    â€œI know one thing: I ain’t got time for no baby mama drama and all that.”
    â€œListen, B, you gon’ be wit’ me, not my baby mama or my kids. Just me,” he tried to convince me.
    Where the fuck is all the single dudes? Just when I think I found Mr. Right, he got to have kids and baby mama.
    â€œListen, I want a chick like you: beautiful and educated. My baby mama don’t want to do shit outside of having babies and partying. Twice she told me that she was on the pill, and she ended up pregnant. After that I was out. I want to get my degree and go places, you feel me?”
    â€œI hear you. I just need time to think about all this. ’Cause I ain’t got time for no loudmouth chick coming at me over her baby daddy. God knows I ain’t got the patience.”
    â€œA’ight, fair enough. Anyway I got to bounce. I got some things to handle.”
    â€œReally? I thought we had the room for the night,” I said as I looked at him.
    â€œDamn, ma, I’m sorry. I just got some things to handle. I tell you what, I will make it up to you next weekend. We can go away to someplace nice. I’ll pick you up and we’ll go.”
    I was kind of upset. I just fucked this nigga and now he had to leave. I remained quiet though because we had just started talking and I didn’t want him to think I was a big crybaby.
    I got dressed and he dropped me off at home. Before I exited the car, he held on to my hand. “Tiana, I want you and I’m going to get you.”
    â€œI hear you,” I said before I opened the car door.
    He got out, walked me to my door, and stood outside until I went inside. I flopped down on my bed daydreaming about what transpired between us. I was really feeling him and I know I wanted him. To be honest, I didn’t give a fuck about his baby mama. I wasn’t tryin’a to fuck her and it wasn’t like I knew the bitch anyways. I was determined to make him my nigga. I just didn’t want to come off as thirsty. I was ready to settle down and he was the perfect