Smuts (ft. Female Artists I Wanna Make Babies With 🥺💦)

Shameless (Leighade)

*Give this a listen... it really sets the tone of the story

**Based on true events

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Leigh-Anne

Jade and I broke up a few months ago after being together for nearly two years.

I was her first everything all on one; first girlfriend, first kiss, first love, first time. It was a lowkey awkward four hours since we were both pretty dumb in that department. But it wasn't bad.

The second time, we were all alone at my house. She admitted that she likes me in my work uniform and said I looked like a sexy boss.

She had several signals for when she wants me; she'd wear jogger pants with no underwear, jeans with lace underwear underneath, or if she calls me Ms. Pinnock. At that point, I'll take her against the wall or the closest flat surface.

We broke up over rather toxic circumstances. I accused her of cheating when she didn't, but when I finally apologized, she had already slept with someone else.

It broke me, but I'm the type to get over shit quick. Plus, the sex was extraordinary. Yeah, I'm pussy-whipped, and I don't care. I was hooked after the first taste.

In fact, I'm on my way to her place now.

She hit me up while I was at work, telling me how much she missed me. Long story short, she wants to fuck.

When I turn on her street, I spot her brother's car in the driveway next to hers. I smirk to myself.

He only comes over to watch the game since her TV is bigger. My first thought was, 'I want him to walk in on his innocent sister riding my face while I devour her like it's Thanksgiving in July.'

He never liked me because I "corrupted" her, when she's the initiator. And each time, he caught her on top of me. She'll be the one on my lap, ready to take off her shirt.

He claimed she was never like that before. And I just laughed at him.

He was the one that told her to cheat on me, but little does he know, we still fuck around.

This time, I want to scar him.

I pull in behind his car and park before sending her a text.

Me
Outside

A few seconds later, she reads it and answers.

Her
Door's open
Don't let Karl see you

I quirk an eyebrow before texting back.

Me
Why?

Her
Just go with it 🙄

I'm used to her little attitude problem, so it doesn't effect me. I'm the only one that can solve it and leave her smiling all day. No more attitude.

I get out of my car and lock the doors, purposely making it chirp.

When I make it to the front door, I can hear the man screaming at the TV. I open the door, but before I could do anything, I feel a pair of hands grab and pull me into the dark kitchen.