《I Do. (August Alsina)》I Do, 37
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I licked my lips, rubbing on ha thighs. I cocked ma head ta the side as she leaned down, kissin my neck.
Even though I wanted ta fuck, I couldn't. I know Sarah. She only feelin this way because of the argument we had. She runnin off emotions instead of actual love. Though I wouldn't mind fuckin the shit out of ha right na, I know she ain' ready.
And ta top it off, if I go in, ain' no pullin out and neither one of us ready fa a baybeh.
"Baybeh," I said, tryin not ta give inta ha.
"Yes?" She said, slippin ha small hand inta my pants.
I sighed as she started ta stroke me. It kinda shocked me when she started ta pick up the pace.
"Fuck," I groaned, flippin us ova. I couldn't help but ta kiss ha. I deepened the kiss, grindin maself inta ha.
"August," she moaned. "Please,"
I start kissin on ha neck, leaving passion marks ta mark what's mine and ta let these niggas know who she belong to.
She wrapped ha arms around ma neck, moanin softly inta ma ear.
"August,"
"What ma?"
"Please?"
I lifted up ma shirt that she had on and was shocked that she ain' have no panties on. I leaned ma head down, suckin on ha nipples. She moaned again, massaging ma scalp. Ma hand made its way down ta ha lower region. I slipped a finger inside ha, while still suckin on ha nipple.
"Aug," she moaned, spreadin ha legs wider.
"I gotchu, baybeh."
I picked up the pace, stickin another finger in ha. She jerked, moanin loud inta ma ear.
"Oooh," she began ta close ha legs. "That hurt."
I chuckled, kissin ya cheek. "I'm sawry, baybeh. You want me ta stop?"
She shook ha head, bitin ha bottom lip. I smirked knowin we not gone go all the way, but I'm still gon make some type of love ta ha body.
I began ta kiss ma way down ta ha stomach, I grabbed ha thighs, placin them on ma shoulders.
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I stared up at ha. "Baybeh,"
"Yes?" She whispered.
"You know I love you, right?"
"Y-yes."
I slipped a finger back inside ha, watchin ha arch ha back off the bed.
"You love me?" I was highly tempted ta just eat away, but I wanted ta make it less uncomfortable fa ha.
"Ooh, yes! Yes, August."
I licked ma lips befo dippin ma head down ta taste ha. I was suckin, slurpin, and lickin on all parts of ha.
"Oh my–August, oooh don't s-stop." She moaned as I opened ha legs wider.
I began ta slowly spell out our names with ma tongue.
A U G U S T, S A R A H A L S I N A
"You gon cum fa me?" I asked, suckin on ha clit.
"Yesss," she replied, tryna close ha legs.
"Keep em open, baybeh. I told you, I gotchu."
I opened ha legs again, this time holdin onta them, while still tastin ha.
"AUGUST!" She screamed out, moving ha body away from me.
I pulled ha back down, continuing ta eat ma now favorite meal.
"Whatchu runnin fa? It feel good, lady?"
"Yes, August, yesss." She moaned.
After a few minutes, I let ha cum in ma mouth. I watched as she rubbed ha eyes.
"Baybeh,"
"Yes?"
I smiled, falling fa ha all ova again. "I love you."
She smiled, grabbin ma hand. "I love you too."
"Let me change these sheets, so you can sleep. I know you tied." I said, watching as a frown appeared on ha face.
"What if I wanna do more things with you?"
"Like what, love?"
"L-like, you know, you putting your thing in me and stuff." She played with ha finger, staring at ha lap.
"You think you can handle it?"
"I don't know. I can try."
I grabbed ha face, makin ha look up at me. "You want this dick, baybeh?"
"Yes." She licked ha lips.
"Lay down."
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She slowly laid down, openin ha legs ta me.
First off, whea all this confidence come from? Whea ma shy Sarah at?
"Condom or raw?" I asked myself out loud.
"Condom." Sarah said, lookin at me like I was a fuckin idiot.
"I ain' got one. I'll pull out though."
I kissed ha befo she had some smart shit ta say back ta me. She quickly gave in and kissed me back.
I positioned maself at ha entrance and slowly pushed maself in.
"Oww," she grabbed ma arms, makin me come to a halt. "Wait, August."
"What?"
"It hurts. It felt a lot smaller when I touched it." She whined.
"Baybeh, you not ready." I laughed.
"I am." She said poutin.
"Aight." I pushed deeper in ha, slowly strokin inside ha. A nigga was highkey gon buss, ha shit was tight and wet. Felt like a fuckin hot pocket, but thank God I looked at ma baybeh's face. "Sarah,"
I stopped again, noticing tears in ha eyes. "I'm sorry, but it hurts. August, you're really big down there."
"I'm sawry, baybeh. You need me ta pull out?"
She wiped ha tears befo noddin. "I'm sorry. I-I just don't think I'm ready for all of you yet. I mean if fingers hurt, I should've known you were going to hurt."
"You good, ma. I knew you wasn't ready." I slid ma dick out of her, causin ha to wince.
"I'm embarrassed now." She said, hidin ha face in ma chest.
"Don't be. When the time come, you gon be ready ta buss it wide fa me. Until now, let's not rush it."
"Okay," she yawned. "I'm sleepy."
"Go to sleep, baybeh. I'll be right hea."
Ha eyes slowly shut and I heard soft snores comin from ha. I leaned ova ta kiss ha cheek befo sleep invaded me as well.
The next morning, I woke up by myself. I frowned, looking around the room for August. I ran my fingers through my hair, thinking maybe August was downstairs. I sat up, stretching a little before softly rubbing my now bruised ribs.
Mrs. England is going to be so upset with me.
I threw my legs to the side of the bed, slowly standing up because my legs felt like completely and utter jello. As I began to walk, I could feel a slight pain in my lower area.
I'm not having sex with August at all. There's no way he could possibly be that big.
I grabbed my robe and headed to the bathroom to start my morning routine.
After at least a hour and some minutes, I was done with my shower, cleansing my face and brushing my teeth, I made my way to the downstairs where August was at.
I tiptoed into the kitchen where he was. He looked up from his plate of food and bit his lip.
"Good mawnin, baybeh." He said, not taking his eyes off me.
"Good morning, love." I sat down on his lap, giving him a morning hug and kiss.
He grabbed my butt, squeezing it every so often. "You look beautiful."
I blushed, "Thank you."
"You slept good, gawgeous?" He ask, pulling at my robe.
It's crazy how I'm not as scared to show my body off to August now.
"I slept good. I wanted to wake up to you, but you weren't there." I unintentionally pouted.
He chuckled. "I had some business ta take care of."
"Okay." I kissed his cheek, laying my head on his shoulder.
"You hungry, baybeh?" He asked and I shook my head.
"Not right now."
"Well shit, I am."
He quickly lifted me up off his lap and placed me on the table. My eyebrows furrowed together due to my sudden confusion.
"Aug," he pulled my robe off and dipped his head down, licking on me. "Oooh, August." I moaned, spreading my legs wider for him.
"This shit taste like heaven." He sucked on my clitoris, making me moan loud, grinding myself against his face.
"Oooh, yes!"
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