Chapter 25: Aug Stop

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Kayla

"Beybeh should I change my clothes or put on wah I had on before?" I asked trying to hook my bra.

"Well it's gone be hot so yeah, put some shorts on or sum." He said.

"Ight." I said still trying to hook it.

I just got out the shower so I only got on my bra and panties, August sarin' hard as a mofo but It's hard for me, I usually twist it around the back but I still need to learn.

"Ugggh!" I groaned.

"Beybeh can ya hook my bra for me?" I asked.

"Nah but I'll take it off for ya." He said with that sexy smirk.

"Please beybeh?" I asked climbing on the bed next to him.

"Please beybeh?" He said mimicking me.

"Just a quickie?" He asked.

"No!" I semi yelled.

"Whyyyy?!" He semi yelled  laying on my lap.

"Probably cuz ya ass take 25 goddamn minutes to cum." He mumbled.

"No it don't!" I said mushing his head.

He ran his hand over my crotch. I quickly bit my lip.

"Fuck Anthony." I moaned.

"Mhm, ya know ya want me, beybeh want this dick?" He asked rubbing my soaked panties.

"Stooop!" I moaned.

He took off my bra and kissed my boobs.

"Mmmm August." I moaned falling back, squeezing the sheets, and arching my back.

"Sensitive ass." He said spreading my legs.

"Fuck ya Anthony shit!" I moaned.

He pulled my panties to the side and blew cool air over my slightly opened clit. I dropped my head back my eyes instantly rolled to the back of my head. He started fingering me hard.

"FUCK AUGUST MMMMM!" I screamed.

"Daddy always get his way." He said smirking.

I slapped him in his face.

"SHHHH-IT!" I moaned.

His phone rung. This niggah gone answer the damn phone but continue to finger me. Fuck is wrong with his ass?

"Aug fuck ya!" I semi yelled trying to keep quiet.

"Yeah, she wouldn't leave me alone but we gone be there in a hour." He said smirking at me.

"SHIT ANTHONY FUCK I HATE YA!" I said cuming all over his face.

"Ight yo she done, 30 minutes." He said shaking his head at me.

"I ain't finished with ya yet." He said pulling out his fingers.

He rubbed them on my bottom lip and put them in his mouth. Nasty ass niggah.

"EWWW STOP!" I yelled slapping him again.

"Ight bye." He said hanging up the phone.

"I'm not talking to ya." I said looking down at my red breasts from him sucking.

"Whatever, umma be in the shower." He said taking his shirt off and throwing it on the ground.

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