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Aleesha pulled up to Savage’s new place bumping “Barbarian” by E-40. She was hesitant to get out of the car at first, but she convinced herself that smoking with her ex-boyfriend wouldn’t hurt anybody, especially if no one knew. She got out of the car and followed behind him.
As soon as she stepped foot inside, she began to admire the apartment as the smell of lemon Pine-Sol overcame her. Everything was coffee colored brown and black, and the apartment had a modern style decor to it. There was a huge Jackson “U” shaped sectional in Savage’s living room, with a coffee table, side tables and floor lamps to match. There was a built in fireplace, and mounted above it was an enormous 82” flat screen TV. Aleesha took her shoes off, sat on the couch and put her feet up on the coffee table.
“Damn, you got comfortable quick,” Savage said as he broke down some Blueberry Kush. He rolled up three Cuban cigar sized blunts with Afghani hash in them, and lit one of them up. He turned the surround sound on and played “My Thang” by Dubee aka Sugawolf. The two didn’t speak as they passed the blunt back and forth to each other. By the time they were on the second blunt, Aleesha felt like she was going to pass out.
“Can I please go lay in your bed?” she asked as she felt her eyelids growing heavier.
“Yeah,” Savage answered with a laugh.
“Why you laughin’?” Aleesha asked, beginning to giggle.
“Cuz yo eyes are low as hell and they look closed. Damn, can you even see?” he asked, waving his hand in front of her face.
“Shut up. Yes I can, asshole,” she said with a giggle, swatting his hand away. “Which door is it?” she asked as she got up from the couch and headed toward the hallway.
“Aight,” he said with a laugh. “And it’s the one on the left,” he told her as he stared at her ass while she walked away.
Aleesha was knocked out no longer than five minutes after she laid on Savage’s bed. His pillow top king size mattress felt like heaven to her body as she laid her head on his comfort soft pillows. Savage smoked the rest of the blunt and then decided to go lay in his bed with her. Once he stepped in his room, he instantly got hard looking at her. Visions of them making love filled his head and he knew right then and there he had to have her.
He made his way to the bed and slowly pulled the covers off of her. He gently pushed her on her back and slowly inched her pants off, then delicately spread her legs apart, and went after the gold. He parted her pussy lips with his fingers as he slowly licked her clit. Aleesha began to softly moan in her sleep as he took his time French kissing her pussy. He began to suck on her clit again, and the more pressure he applied, the louder her moaning became. She slowly began opening her eyes and realized what was going on. She thought she was having a wet dream about Savage fucking her, when actually she woke up and he was in the middle of her legs, eating her pussy.
“Oh yes,” she moaned as she grabbed his head and sunk her fingers between his dreads, gripping them.
“Damn I missed this pussy,” he said as he continuously licked her clit in circular motions with his tongue. He persistently sucked lightly on her clit as he grabbed her hips with both hands.
“Right there Savage, oh fuck that feels so good,” Aleesha moaned as she felt him devouring her pussy. A few minutes later, Aleesha was ready to come. She moaned Savage’s name as her body began gyrating against his face, and she felt an out of body experience as she squirted.
Savage came up from in between her legs, and it looked like he had just eaten a glazed donut. He smiled as he licked her cum from off of his face. He then extended his arms over Aleesha and grabbed a pillow. He slid it under her butt to better hit her G-Spot, and slipped his 501 Levi’s fitted jeans and Calvin Klein boxer briefs off. Then he put her legs up and had her feet to the ceiling.
Savage’s penis looked bigger than Aleesha remembered, and she braced herself as he slowly inched his way inside of her. He began stroking in and out of her, and within seconds his dick was covered in white cream. She couldn’t contain the moans as he continuously drove his penis inside of her, and the more he fucked her, the louder she moaned. Savage felt the buildup coming only after a few short minutes, so he swiftly pulled his penis out of her.
“Shit I’m not tryna come yet,” he said as he sat back on his legs.
“Let me ride you,” Aleesha said as she pulled herself up.
She laid Savage on his back, climbed on top of him and turned around. She lifted up enough to navigate Savage’s thick, long rod inside of her, and steadied herself as she slid down on his dick. Savage could hear how wet her pussy was and could feel her juices sliding down from his dick to his balls as she moaned and grinded on his dick.
“Oh shit,” he said as he watched her ass jiggle while she rode his dick reverse cowgirl style. “Whose pussy is this?” he asked as he smacked her ass.
“It’s yours,” Aleesha moaned as she continued riding him.
“Say ‘It’s yours, daddy,” he said as he smacked her ass again.
“It’s yours daddy!” she screamed in a load moan.
“Damn this tight ass pussy feels good. Keep grabbin’ that dick baby,” he told her as he smacked her ass yet once again.
“Oh shit, I’m coming daddy!” she moaned loudly as she rode his dick even harder, beginning to orgasm.
“Fuck,” Savage said, feeling her pussy pulsating and getting wetter. He tried to hold his nut in, but Aleesha’s pussy was too good. He came inside of her as she continued convulsing from her own orgasm. After a few seconds, she laid down as Savage slowly pulled out of her. He laid the same direction as her and they cuddled in each other’s arms as they faded into a deep slumber.
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It was around 4 in the afternoon when Aleesha finally woke up. For a split second, she didn’t remember where she was until she looked up at Savage.
“Fuck!” she said to herself once she realized what they had done. She tried to sneak out of the bed without waking Savage, but as soon as she began to move, he woke up.
“Where you think you goin’?” he asked as he pulled her back close to him.
“Savage, I need to go home,” she said as she stared into his half opened eyes.
“No you don’t, stay here,” he said as he closed his eyes and turned his head, trying to fall back to sleep.
“I can’t. I gotta go.”
She removed his arm from around her. She got up and put the rest of her clothes back on.
“Damn, Leelee, you really not gon’ stay?” he asked as he got up and sat on the edge of the bed.
“No, Savage. I shouldn’t have even stayed this long,” she stated shamefully.
“Aight man,” he said, disappointed. “When you comin’ back?”
“I’m not,” she said as she walked toward the door.
“Why not?” he fumed.
Aleesha turned back around. “You know why,” she answered blankly.
“Man, fuck that nigga. You wasn’t worried about him when we was fuckin’ earlier,” Savage said, raising his voice.
“Whatever, bye Savage,” she said walking out of the door.
When Aleesha got home, she was met with a sight she wasn’t prepared for. As soon as she stepped through her front door, Cali was in the living room sitting on the couch waiting for her.
“How the hell did you get in here?” she asked as she slowly shut the door.
“You left the door unlocked,” he said as he stared at her.
“Oh,” she said as she took her shoes off and took a seat next to him.
“Where was you at?” Cali asked, still staring at her.
“Out,” Aleesha answered, trying to avoid looking at him.
“Why didn’t you answer yo phone?”
“It was on vibrate. I didn’t hear it,” she said as she grabbed her TV remote off the coffee table. She turned on the TV and began browsing through the channels.
“Who was you out wit’?”
“Damn, why is it always 21 questions with you?” Aleesha asked as she turned to face him. “Where the fuck were you at? Why didn’t you answer your phone the millions of times I called yo black ass?” she shot back, raising her voice.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m askin’ you,” Cali calmly responded back.
“Okay, and I’m asking you now. I was up all morning worried about you,” she said with a tone of sincerity.
“You wasn’t that worried if you couldn’t answer yo phone,” he countered.
“Wow. I’m through with this conversation,” she said as she shook her head and sat back into the couch.
“Why?” he asked doubtfully.
“Cuz it’s pointless. It’s not getting anywhere.”
“Yeah cuz you can’t answer simple ass questions. Did you ever think that I was worried about yo ass too?” Cali asked in a hostile tone of voice.
“No,” Aleesha stated tiresomely.
“I came over to make sure yo ass was okay and when I get here the door was open, and you wasn’t answerin’ yo phone. I didn’t know what was goin’ on,” he stated, trying to calm back down.
“I’m sorry, babe,” she said as she let out a sigh. “I went for a drive to clear my head. My phone was in my purse and I didn’t hear it over the music.”
“That’s all you had to tell me the first time.”
“I know. Where’s your car?” she asked, trying to change the subject.
“I got dropped off. Juice should be pullin’ up in a minute to pick me up cuz I gotta go handle some shit. But I had to come talk to you about somethin’ first,” he said as he shook his head. No matter how he tried to flip the situation, he knew Aleesha would be furious once he told her the news.
“About what?” she asked, now with her full attention on him.
“Man,” Cali said, taking a deep breath. “You ain’t gone like what I’m about to tell you, but fuck it.”
“What is it, Cali?” Aleesha asked, unsure if she wanted to hear what he had to tell her.
“After last night, I realized my life could be gone within a matter of seconds. So while I’m still here, I need to man up and take care of my responsibilities.”
“Okay. What responsibilities?”
“Well,” he said, staring at the floor, “my daughter for one.” Cali could tell by the expression on her face that she was mad, but he wasn’t prepared for the hit he was about to receive.
WHACK!
Aleesha slapped him so hard that the whole left side of his face started tingling and going numb. It stunned Cali for a few seconds but he quickly regained his composure.
“I deserved that,” he said as he sat rubbing the side of his face.
“I swear on my momma you ain’t shit,” she said, staring at him with cold, deadly eyes. “I knew that baby was yours. But you sat up and lied to my fucking face about the shit!” she yelled.
WHACK!
She hit him across the face again, this time even harder.
“Man, you ain’t about to keep puttin’ yo fuckin’ hands on me, cuh,” he said, raising his voice.
“What the fuck are you gon’ do about it?” she asked, pushing his head with her index finger.
“Do that shit again and I’ma slap the shit out of you,” Cali threatened.
“I wish you would put yo hands on me. You know what, get the fuck out!” Aleesha yelled, pushing him.
“Yup, that’s my best bet right now,” he said as he got up to leave.
“I’m through with yo triflin’ ass, Cali. That bitch can have you. Fuck you!” she screamed after him.
“Yeah, whatever bitch,” he said as he walked out of her apartment, slamming the door behind him.
Aleesha knew that their relationship was going to end soon, especially since she already knew the baby was his. She thought she would feel upset about the break up, but she actually felt relieved. She smoked a blunt and got in the shower, while trying to figure out what she was going to do for the rest of the night. She threw on some loose-fitting shorts and a t-shirt, and decided to take up her offer from earlier. She got right on her phone and dialed his number.
“What’s good, Leelee?” Savage asked as soon as he answered his phone.
“Nothing, I’m bored,” she stated matter-of-factly. “Umm,” she hesitated, “can I come back over?”
“You miss daddy dick, huh?” he asked with a chuckle.
“Shut up, Savage, you’re so full of yourself,” she said, trying to sound annoyed, although Savage could tell she was smiling through the phone.
“I’m just fuckin’ wit’ you. What about yo nigga though?”
“I don’t have one.”
“What? That ain’t what you was tellin’ me earlier.”
“I know. I’m through with him.”
“Why? You realized you needed a real one back in yo life?” he asked cockily.
“Something like that,” she agreed.
“Shit, slide through.”
“Okay. I’m on my way.”