No Angel ♡ (Trigger Finger Prt. 2 )

7 - One Night Stand.

OK, Yes, this started off a Mindless Behavior story but i changed my mind. To see how Ray looks, check the MM. To see Trig, check the MM.

Sydney

This mane hella tweakin talking about a baby. Tuhh, what I look like tho? I don't have time for that shit.

We just put the kids to bed. "Look, I'm hungry. Go cook." he says.

I raise my eyebrow and look at him crazy. "Nigga, please. Shut up." I say. "For real, get your fat booty ass up and hit the kitchen." he says. "Ray, stop playing with me. Stay on yo side of the damn bed too." I say. "What? This my bed. You visiting. Imma put yo ass on the floor." he says. I roll my eyes at this dumb fuck.

"Ray, get shot." I threaten. "I got a gun too. We just bout to be hella shot up around this hoe." he says.

I shake my head. "You damn leprechaun from hell." I say.

He turns the lamp on and looks at me. This niggs sleeps in a bonet.

"Don't do me, boo boo!" he says, snapping his fingers like a ratchet. I laugh. "I can't stand you." I say. He laughs and grabs my waist. He picks me up and lays me on top of him then turns the lamp off. I'm finna knee him in the dıck.

Who knew a cold hearted street nigga who barely talks is so goofy like him?

"Lil shawty, shut up." he says. "Who you think you talking to?" I ask. "You." he nonchalantly says. I feel his lips on my neck. I bite my lip. "Ray." I moan out. He grips my ass with both hands.

Man, on some real shit I just want some hood nigga dıck. That boring ass surgeon dıck Chris was giving me wasn't cutting it.

He kisses from my jaw to my lips. We're kissing slow and passionately. This ain't no damn I wanna fuck you right now kiss, it's a damn let's go all night cause I missed you kiss. I don't know. I chuckle against his lips.

"What's funny, lil shawty?" he asks. "Nothing. I was thinking about something." I say. "Wassup?" he asks. "Nothing. You a good kisser." I say. "For a nigga who you can't pay to kiss nobody, I guess I'm pretty good. ion kiss nobody." he says. "Yeah." I say. He pulls his boxers I have on down then gets on his knees. I grab his head and grind against his tongue. Oowee his mouth feels so good on my second lips.

He sticks his tongue in me then bobs his head. "Ahh shit." I moan. He kisses my clıt then takes it in his mouth, lightly tugging at it as he sucks it hard. "Damn." I moan.

Oh, God. He about to make me cūm. He speeds up. I scream out as my juıces spray all over his face.

I watch as he licks it off his mouth and wipes it off his face and licks it. "Somebody a squirter." he says, chuckling. I chuckle.

He sits up and positions himself between my legs. I feel him push it inside of me. "Fuck." he moans. He goes deep. He's givint me these passionate deep and long strokes. He leans up and kisses me as he pumps in and out.

"Ray!" I scream in pleasure. He bites my bottom lip and speeds it up.

I moan out as I cūm. He continues to beat it. Damn, he good. That's that street dıck, man. He slows down and goes deep and hard. I feel it in my stomach. He's amazing.

He kisses me. "Pull out?" he asks. "Oh my.. Ray!" I moan. He groans as he cūms.

He pulls out and pulls me on top of him.

"Uhh... Trig." he says. "What?" I ask. "You know ian snatch out, right?" he asks. "Birth control and the morning after pills work perfectly. Go to sleep." I say. "Fuck." he mumbles.

Nice try, nigga. I knew he was trynna get me pregnant when he didn't strap up. I ain't stupid. He got me messed up.

The D was great tho.

Comment

20

Vote