《ᴍᴏᴛɪᴇsʜᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴋɪɴɢ (#1 ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟs ᴛʀɪʟᴏɢʏ)✓》28: Tiesha And The Make Up II
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I woke up really late and Ky'Mon was nowhere to be found.
My body was aching so bad especially my private area. I managed to stand up from the bed to take a hot shower.
After i was done bathing, i put on a short dress and no underwear. I really needed some air down there.
I called Koko to check on Kiesha then went downstairs to have lunch.
Ky'Mon joined me about 30 minutes later.
"How you feeling?".
I nodded without looking at him.
"How's your pussy?".
"Good".
"I love your dress".
"Ok".
"Lil mama, what you giving me attitude for?".
"My waistbeads".
"I'll get you another".
"So you can just cut them again?".
"Yes", he said without any remorse.
I licked the chicken bone and threw it at him.
"Ew", he scrunched up his face.
"Did you or did you not cum in me?".
"I don't remember", he held a straight face.
Liar.
"And if I did, don't you wanna carry my child?".
"That's not the point. You did it without my permission".
"So you cool with carrying my child huh?", he smirked.
I rolled my eyes and stood up going to drop my plates in the kitchen. He followed me and I caught him staring at my ass.
"I really love this dress but i ain't comfortable with you wearing it around like this. I don't want niqqas looking at your ass the way i do".
"How do you look at my ass?", i turned to him.
"Like I wanna eat it", he licked his lips then grabbed my ass.
"And squeeze it. Fuck it's so soft", he pressed my ass hard.
"And tap it", he smacked my ass making me jump a little.
"And fuck it", he turned me around and bent me over the kitchen sink raising my dress up.
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He started to undo his belt and i quickly stood up. I pulled my dress down and he frowned.
"I'm not having sex in your public kitchen".
"Fine", he carried me over his shoulders and walked to his room.
"Put me the fuck down!", I screamed, hitting his back.
He smacked my ass and i smacked his. He smacked mine even harder and i kept quiet.
When we got to the room, he dropped me on the bed.
Fuck you!".
"You did last night, Lil mama".
I threw a pillow at him and he dodged, laughing loudly.
"What's making you cranky, Lil mama?".
"You".
"So you just want sex. Don't worry, imma make you feel better".
He pulled my ankle and i kicked his hand with my other leg.
"Jesus fucking Christ. Having sex with you is war".
He took off his shirt and removed his belt, unzipping his trousers.
I stood on the other side of the bed and ran for the bathroom. I almost got to it before Ky'Mon grabbed my waist making me yell.
"Get your hands off me, monster dick!".
"It ain't my fault you have the pussy of a ten year old", he rolled his eyes.
I paused.
"How do you know what a ten year old pussy looks like?".
"Okay, that came out wrong. Don't get stupid ideas, everyone knows ten year old pussy ain't grown and yours is fucking tight".
My back hit the bed and he pinned my hands over my head with one of his hands. I glared at him as he stood between my legs and dipped a finger in my pussy.
He kissed me as he fingered me.
"You gonna stop fucking playing with me".
He added another finger and I bit my lip.
"So me running after you turns you on huh?, I knew you was a freak".
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"Shut the fuck up and let my hands go".
"Not yet", he pulled his boxers down and his dick slapped his stomach.
I tried to squirm away but i couldn't.
"Stop running from dick, MoTiesha".
"You're going to get punished for trying to run", he rubbed the tip against my slit and it was making me wetter.
I moaned as he slipped his dick inside me.
"You like that huh?".
He went in deeper and i arched my back.
"Feeels soo goood, Lil mama".
Then he separated my hands and entwined them with his own hands still over my head.
He was slow and steady, kissing my neck whole while. I rocked my hips wanting more.
"Ky'Mon faster".
"You sure?".
"Yes and harder".
He smiled against my neck and let go of my hands and i removed my dress. He raised my ankles piinning each one next to my head.
Niqqa folded me in half.
He began to pull out then when he was halfway, he slammed into me.
My body shuddered going into a pleasure shock and I felt my soul leave my body.
He repeated it and i gasped. Then he began to fuck me fast and hard.
I placed my hand on his chest and tried to push him away.
"Too much", I moaned.
"You asked for it".
Ky'Mon was drilling me so hard i could feel him rearranging my guts. His balls was slapping against my ass and my wetness was all over his thighs. I was screaming so hard like I was going to lose my voice soon.
He moved me to the edge of the bed and grabbed my thighs in his hands. He continued to pound hard into me.
"Ky'Mon slow down", I placed a hand on his stomach.
"Move your hand Tiesha".
"Ky'Mon please".
"Nah, you gon take this dick like a good girl".
Then he held my legs together and pinned it against my stomach and continued to fuck me hard. I grabbed the sheets when i felt his dick hit my stomach. I was already a mess. My screams were now mixed with sobs but Ky'Mon didn't stop.
"Ky'Mon please".
"Can I have your pussy whenever i want?", he looked into my eyes.
"Yeess".
"Can I have your pussy wherever i want?".
"Yess".
I felt his body go rigid as he groaned. I bit my lips as my whole body shook.
He let go off my legs as he laid on me and we both breathed hard.
He kissed my lips and looked into my eyes.
"You feel better?".
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