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Making Up-(Trey Burke)-For Kelsi *Explicit*

[Y/D/N]-Your Daughter's Name

You stood, watching as Trey pull on his jacket. "Are you really going out again?" you questioned. Trey came out of the bathroom. "Yeah, a few of the guys wanted to hang out tonight." You crossed your arms. "Trey, you've been going out every night for the past three weeks! Don't you think you need to spend a little time with me and your daughter?" "I am, Kelsi, I just want a little time to hang out with the guys." "[Y/D/N] is always asking where you are because she wants you to read her a bedtime story. But you're always drinking with your friends!" "Kelsi, I'm just having some fun! I'll read her a story when I get the chance!" "You're such a terrible father" you mumbled, shaking your head. "Daddy! You're here!" your four year old daughter squealed, running into the room. "Hey princess!" Trey lifted her up and spun her around. In her hands she held a book. "I wanted you to read me a bedtime story..but you're always gone.." she pouted. You stared him down. "Well how about I read one tonight for you?" Of course he could never say no to her. Her eyes lit up. "Really?!" He kissed her temple. "Yes, really. Now let mommy and daddy talk, and I'll be up in a few minutes." He let her down and she scurried back up to her room. "Kelsi-" You cut him off. "I don't want to hear it. Just go read her a story, she has Pre-K tomorrow. And I know you don't want to be late to your 'boys-night-out'." You went up to the bedroom and got in bed, your back facing the door.

Trey came into the room ten minutes later.

"Kelsi, can we please talk about this?" "No. Go have fun." "Stop being stubborn, I'm not going anywhere." He got onto the bed, and took the sheet from over your head. "Baby, I'm sorry okay?" He put his lips against your neck. "I'm not in the mood." "Be quiet, and stop being so stubborn. I'm still here ain't I?" Without warning he reached into your underwear, and forced a finger into you, curving in so it pressed your g-spot instantly. "I'm sorry, okay?" You grabbed the pillow next to you. He pulled down your pants and got between your legs. Trey spread your legs further so he could get between them. He nibbled at the soft skin at your hip, the lowered his head. His tongue darted across your clit, running up and down your folds. You licked your dry lips. "You taste so good..." He took his fingers out, licked them, then shoved them back in. His tongue keep toying with your clit. You ran your fingers over his jet black hair. "You forgive me yet?" Only moans escaped your mouth. "Do you forgive me?"

When you didn't answer he pulled away, and took off his Versace belt.

He slid down his pants and boxers, to reveal his hard dick. Then he got back onto the couch and thrusted into you with his hard cock. Faster and faster, and deeper and deeper, with each thrust. You moaned into his neck at his quick movements. He shifted your legs against his hips, so he could touch ever spot inside of you. His tip finally hit your spot making you cry out. When he heard that he pulled out. You sighed at the sudden emptiness you felt. "You forgive me-" "Yes Trey, I forgive you, now come on!" you whined. He smirked, then went down on you. He thrust back into you, his thighs slapping yours as he pounded you with his girth. Your nails scratched his back. "Trey, I'm cumming" you groaned. He let out a groan next to your ear. "Me too baby" You clenched around him as your orgasm took you over, your orgasm pushed him over the edge as well.

-Votes? @QveenKaep you remember Cameron's Versace belt has it's own cloth bag? Then it goes into a box. Like really? lmao. A belt.