"GET CHO HOE ASS FEELIN' HANDS OFF ME SKI BEFORE I REALLY FUCKIN' FIGHT YOU" You screamed, you Georgian-Texan accent peeking through as you pushed Stokeley away from you.

"YOU DEAD ASS FUCKIN' TRIPPIN (Y/N) I AIN'T CHEATIN' ON YOU" He shouted after you as he got out of the car.

You and Stokeley were in the middle of a heated argument after you caught him touching and grabbing on females letting them kiss on his neck n shit.

He reached for your wrist as you made it into the house, but you sped up your steps and walked into the kitchen, walking behind the island and folding your hands over your chest to let him know that you was really serious.

He kept his distance as he leaned against the fridge.

"It really wasn't what it looked like"

Oh, hand to THE LORD he did not just say that to you. He did not just look you dead in the eye and lie to your soul.

"STOKELEY I SWEAR TO DA FUCKING LORD IMA STAB YOU IN YO' FUCKIN' CHEST YOU LIE TA ME IN MY DAMN FACE LIKE DAT AGAIN!" You practically screamed and before he could open his mouth you got started again. "TELL ME HOW YOU REALLY FINNA KISS UP ON HOES DIRECTLY INFRONT O' MY FACE AND THEN SAY IT WASN'T LIKE THAT?! " You yelled.

"FUCKIN' TELL ME NIGGA!" You screamed as you felt your eyes water.

You heard him sigh as he tried to make his way over to you but you pushed him away once he got close enough.

"You a triflin' fuckin' hoe Ski" You muttered as you made your way from the kitchen to the your shared bed room up stairs.

"WHO THE HELL YOU CALLIN' A HOE!" Stokeley shouted about five steps behind you.

"YOU NIGGA WHO DA FUK YOU THINK" You shouted, your words starting to clip from the little bit of Georgian blood in you. You hated it when Stokeley brought out your accent.

He reached for you but you pushed him hard in his chest, causing him to stumble back. "Stokeley Ima really fuckin' bop you in ya damn face. Ya gettin' too damn close to me right now" You said between gritted teeth as you stood a solid five feet away from him.

"Push me like that again" He muttered, his eyes dark as he began stepping toward you.

"You fuckin' think I won't. You better keep yo hoe ass feelin' hands off me nigga" You bucked up to him.

"I fuckin' dare you" He said, towering over you and only two feet away.

You shoved him hard right before his hands could touch yours. He hit the wall with a thud and a deep growl emitted from his throat.

"I said keep ya hoe. ass. feelin'. hands. OFF. ME.!" You went back to shouting now, not even acknowledging how dark Stokeley's eyes had gotten.

"You know what, I can't fucking deal wit cho shit no mo-" He cut you off by slamming your body into the bed with his, his hand wrapped around your throat just a little too tightly. You felt your pussy get wet quicker than a semi-automatic could fire a round but you weren't about to let Stokeley know that shit.

"You really think that I can deal with your shit anymore? Your insecure havin' don't nobody love me lookin' ass"

He did not just insult you.

"Stokeley if you don-"

"Shut the fuck up" He growled in your ear as he lifted himself and pulled down your jeans roughly, taking your panties with them too.

"Don't you fucking da-" He slapped your thigh hard as he glared into your soul . "I thought I told you to Shut. The Fuck. Up. " He growled against your pussy and you couldn't help but moan. "All this shit you talkin' but the moment you pushed me you knew yo pussy was done for"

He was right.

But you weren't gonna admit that you'd been wanting him you to fuck you all night long. Not after you seen him with those hoes.

"Shut the fuck up Stokeley. Don't no body want cho dumb dumb tums bum lookin' ass" You tried your hardest not to stutter as you felt his tongue on your clit.

"That not what them hoes was saying" He said as he kissed your pussy. You grabbed his dreads out of pleasure and anger.

"Oh real-really" You stuttered as he dipped his tongue in your hole.

"Really. Yea, they was touchin' all up on me. Tryna get my dick and shit. But I tryna get them off me, I was tellin'em I already had a badass mama and I didn't need nobody else. They was the ones kissing me not the other way around"

He mumbled against you pussy.

You whined for him as he licked a line up your heat before burying his face in your pussy like he was washing it. "Oh fuck, Stokeley" You practically cried out as his tongue flattened against your g-spot. He knew right where to put his mouth all the time.

"That's right baby, call me by my government" He growled low as he sucked on your clit. He inserted two fingers into your pussy, scissoring and curling them just right, getting you ready for his dick. "Ah, ffffuck. Stokeley~" You whined out his name, twisting his red durag between your fingers and pulling on the dreads that was hanging out.

You felt your walls tightening around him and you looked down at him to see him looking you dead in your eyes.

It threw you over the edge and you saw stars when you came.

"Uh uh. We ain't fucking finished (Y/N)" He said as he gripped you by your thighs and flipped you over on your stomach. " How you finna think you can disrespect me like that and not get cho pussy fucked raw"

Oh shit.

He didn't waste anytime slamming into you, even though he knew you were sensitive as hell. He used one hand to keep your back arched by pulling your hair and the other was rubbing and slapping on your clit.

"Really-fuckin'-think-I-be-cheatin'-on-yo-beautiful-ass" He muttered under his breath with each hard stroke, rubbing against your walls and hitting your g-spot perfectly. "Ima murder this pussy"

He pulled out and flipped you over on your back, leaning over you and grabbing your neck. Choking the life outta you like Jason Voorhees. He teased your sensitive clit with his tip before you managed to get out a strangled "If you're gonna put in just do it Stokeley. Ple-"

He cut you off by slamming into your pussy balls-deep like a fucking baptism. You couldn't scream because you didn't have enough air in your lungs. Stokeley's grunts and moans made you even wetter as he glared into your eyes, fucking you hard.

"Cum for me" He ordered, never taking his eyes off yours. He leaned into you, taking your bottom lip between his teeth, still glaring into your eyes.

You arched your back further off the bed as you moaned for him.

"Finna break yo damn back" He growled as he pulled your chest against his. "Tell daddy that you're fucking sorry" He growled, fucking your through your high as you felt his thrusts get sloppy.

Your arms were loosely wrapped around his shoulders.

"I- ah, F-fuck. I- I'm so sorry daddy" You moaned out.

"Shit"

He dropped you on the bed, pulling out quick and cumming on your stomach. He walked into the bathroom and grabbed a few wet-naps. "You really think I would cheat on you?" He asked, his voice -raspy as always- cracked a bit.

"I- I don't know Stokeley." You said as you leaned against your elbows, looking at him. "I mean, your this big, bad-ass, rising rapper and you could have all the hoes you want but-"

"But nothing (Y/n)" He looked up at you as he threw the wet-naps on the floor. Your body now glistening with sweat and water. "I got you. I don't want no damn hoes. Baby" He said as he crawled unto the bed beside you, pulling your head against his chest.

"But if you ever do some disrespectful shit like you pulled tonight-" He rubbed shapes in your hips with one hand and played in your hair with the other.

"Ima tie yo ass up and we won't stop fucking till the next next morning"