"Bro this the third time you messed shit up! Damn!" Dion yelled at the screen as he threw his hand up, "You lettin then whoop us like this?! Are you for real?!" I had to hug his torso to keep from falling as he stood up with the controller in his hand. I felt like a koala on a tree in a thunderstorm as Dion rampaged at his team.

"You stressing me out, bruh! Damn!" He moves to throw his contolller on the couch but stopped as he remembered his new upgrade. He took off his headset and set them down before hugging me tightly, his face burrowing in my air as he angrily huffed.

"It's gonna be okay, babe." I peek up at him and hold back my laugh at how frustrated he was. His hands squeezed and massages my thighs like a stress ball as he peeked up to eye the score on the screen. He looked three seconds away from murder.

"No it's not! We playin rank and this dirty ass nigga is ruinin everything! All he do is get killed and blow shit up like damn!" He threw his hands up at the screen in anger before flopping back down in the chair. It took everything in me not to tease him more as he gripped up his controller angrily and put back on his headset.

"You cursin so much on Christmas.." I pout childishly and he peeked down at me as he shook his head, "Smh I'm tryin to be good, baby. BUT THESE NIGGAS IS ASS!" He yelled loudly in his mic as blood filled his screen once again. I could hear his team mates yelling back through the headset.

"Nah nah shut that shit up you dry ass ugly ass unloved ass nigga. You was the first one dead every match don't say NUN." He yelled back and moved the mic closer to his mouth. I frown and watch him scream as it goes back to the lobby screen, "The match is over why you still yelling, baby.." His hands moved to my waist as he shook his head, "Because this ugly nigga won't Leave the lobby. Leave the lobby. Leave the lo-" I snatch the head set off his head and send him a nasty glare, "Shut up!" I yell and his eyes widen slightly.

"So you just gone take his side?! Like that?!" He looked at me like I was crazy, "Nobody is taking sides. Y'all both annoying as hell." He huffed loudly before leaning back in his chair once again, "Fineee I'm done. Trash ass nigga left the lobby anyway." His shoulders relaxed as he slid a hand down his face.

"This game stress you too much and for what, babe." I roll my eyes and watch him peek at me through his fingers, "I'm bout to fuck you." My eyes widened at his bluntness, "H-Huh?" His hands moves to my ass as he leaned in closer, "I'm angry.. and I wanna fuck you." He repeated this time, his eyes locked onto mines.

I could feel how much he wanted me against my leg. I couldn't help as my cheeks warmed and I broke eye contact, "W-Well I don't wanna." I looked away to his chest as I noticed his breathing deepen. His face dipped into my neck as he placed gentle kisses on my skin, "Look me in my eyes and say it." His hand smoothly dipped between my legs, sneakily finding their way under my shorts. His thumb brushed against my clit and I had to bite my lip to keep from whimpering.

He learned my body so well and I loved him for it but also hated how easily he could turn me into a mess.

My hands gripped his shirt as I shook my head, whimpers leaving my lips as his fingers continued to tease my clit. His lips placed more kisses on my neck, "Mm.. I-I don't wanna.. Stop teasing me." I moaned softly before I felt his hands disappear from my body, almost making a whimper leave my lips.

I had to control my face from being angry as he picked his controller back up and put on his headphones, "Fine.. If you don't want me..."He shrugged it off but I could still feel him hard against me. He clicked the start button for a new game and waited quietly as the lobby filled.

I couldn't help the pout on my lips as I watched him. Who is he to touch me and make me needy then go back on the game? Like I won't fuck him senseless?

My arms moved around his neck as my lips pressed soft kisses against his skin, just as he'd done to me. I could feel his strain to keep a straight face as I let my hands slowly drag down his chest and play with the waist band of his shorts, "Babe.. Get off the game.." I whine and he peeks down at me for a second before back up, "Don't switch up now.. You ain't want me.." He tries to play cool but I could feel his heart beat against my palm as I moved my hand up under his shirt.

"Daddy.. I'm sorry.. I was playin.." I whine softly against his skin and let my hands greedily roam his chest, enjoying every tattoo and muscle that belonged to me and me only. His breath hitched for a moment as my hands lowered once again, "What's wrong?.. You want me too?.." I tease and listen to him die in the game.

His jaw tighten as he fake adjusted in his chair, his hips thrusting up to me as his eyes dropped to look at my face, "No.." He sounded hesitant and I couldn't help the little smile on my lips as he watched my hands grab the waistband of his shorts.

I pulled slowly and giggled as he lifted his hips for me, letting me pull them down. He teeth dug in his lower lip as his dick strained against the fabric of his boxers, begging to be freed. I ignore it completely as I sit right back down on his lap, watching him hiss softly and let his head fall back.

"Babe.." He mumbled softly and eyed me for a moment, "Stop playin wit me.. for real.." His angry face sent a shiver down my spine as I let my body press against his, my hips rocked slowly as I slowly ground my ass against his dick, making him bite his lip and look down at my ass.

"Bro you good?" I could hear his friend through his head set and I giggled softly as Dion hesitated, "Y-Yeah I'm Aight.. My girl wildin.. " He mumbled the end as he gripped his controller back up. I fake pout, "Im wildin?... How?" I feign innocence as I ground harder against him, feeling him slowly start to move his hips with me.

"B-Bruh I can't focus!" His voice raised as he watched the screen but he didn't move to get me off, I could hear him grip the controller tighter as he sent me a warning look. I ignore it completely as I reach between us to grab his dick through his boxers. I bit his lip hard as I stroked is slowly, "Daddy.. Get off the game.." I whine and listen as a bomb goes off, "Bro you keep dying! Tell your girl she gotta chill!" His team mate yelled, making me send him a little smile before pecking his lips, "Daddy just fuck me.. I'm more important. Fuck me fuck me fuck meeeee." I whine louder as I lean in closer until my lips brush his. My hand pumped his dick faster and the sound of his character dying made my lips lift into a smile.

"BRO WE PLAYIN RA-" I could hear his team mate yelling before Dion ripped off his headset. His hand moved to my hair as he gripped it tight, yanking my face to his as our lips connected in a hard kiss. I couldn't hold back my moan as he gripped my body closer, we were like animals, grinding and panting against each other's lips as we both hungrily tried to reach our limits.

"Take these off damn!" Dion cursed angrily as he yanked my shorts and panties down all in one. I gasp softly as he pulls me right back in his lap, the only thing between us being his own boxers. I didn't need to be told to yank them down and feel his dick stand right up.

"Put your legs up." He didn't wait as he grabbed my thighs and spread them wide, moving my legs to rest on the arms of his chair. He groaned softly as he looked down between us, his dick in his hand as he slapped my clit with it. A whimper left my lips as he teased me, his tip tracing my folds and dipping between. I could have sobbed from how bad I wanted him. My hand gripped his shoulder as I sent him a glare, "Babe stop playiiiinnnn.." My own moan shut me right up as he pushed himself inside.

My head fell back as I let him inch himself inside me. It felt like a fire in my belly as he filled me with all he had to offer and yet I knew he had some left by the way he held me up by my ass. I look down between us and see it only half inside. His hand moved to my chin as he made me look at him, "Watch me fuck you." My eyes instantly dropped right back down as he started thrusting.

Our skin connected with hard claps as with every slow powerful thrust. Moans left my lips as I watched the erotic sight. His dick glistening as it slid in and out, rubbing that special spot with each thrust that drove me wild and left my mouth open with long moans.

"F-Fuck!" I cursed as his hips started moving harder. His own moans drove my senses wild as my skin began to sting from his thrusts. I couldn't look down anymore as my eyes closed, "O-Oh my.. fuck.. Daddy.." I couldn't form a sentence as my brain became overwhelmed and my body hot as his lips began to attack my skin again, adorning wit with more love bites and hickies.

His hand gripped my chin hard, "Look.. I didn't say close your eyes." He snapped and my eyes struggled to open as I looked down between us. We were a wet mess of heat and skin as his hand moved to my hips and arched them up. I almost cried out as his dick rubbed my walls in a whole new angle.

I gripped his seat as the coil in my stomach grew stronger and stronger. I could barely keep my eyes open as I watched his thrusts turn sharper and harder, "Fuck.. I'm gone cum.. Watch me fill you up." His breathy voice almost turned me to a puddle as I finally came undone. My eyes struggled to focus as my legs shook and my nails dug into the soft leather of his chair.

His hands moved to my knees as he kept them far apart, letting warmth flood my abdomen. I didn't even realize he was speaking as I watched his hips move slowly, pumping the rest of his cum right inside me. White slowly leaked out of me and I could have came from the sight alone.

Soft lips pressed against my head as he chuckled softy, "You always out of it when we get done. I be fuckin you too good." He laughed by himself as I slowly blinked back to life. My eyes watched his lips as he kept talking none sense, a small smile lifting on my own, "Fuck.." I mumble softly and let my thumb slowly trace his lower lip. He laughed softly as he placed a kiss to it, "We gotta clean all this shit up.. Got me wildin." His thumb slowly traced my clit and I had to grab his wrist as I shook my head, "N-Noooo." I whine as my legs remind me I need a break as they twitch and throb.

He smiles and reaches for his headset, "If you can't get up den.." He puts it back on as I lay my head on his chest.

"Nigga was you killin her?! Damn?!" Voices on the headset made my eyes pop open wide. Dion smiles, "Yessir! She Aight. Right, baby?" He moved the mic down to me and I pout, "No. Save me." He laughs and presses a kiss to my head.

"Bro I'm never playing wit u again."

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AUTHORS NOTE:

So my school held my diploma Bc I was TWO (2) points from passing physics Lowkey wanna kill myself and we fighting to get it Bc I can't turn in any more work.

New NOTE:

Dawg readin this shit and editing it got my coochie bricked up at 4 am. Demon hours fr. Any man in a five mile radius get near me and imma slurp the skin off him.