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Stokeley thinks he's always right. He thinks he knows more than you, but we all know that isn't true.
You think that you two need a break from each other. Not permanently but temporarily; and he doesn't think so.
He hasn't been giving you much attention lately, and you understand why; he puts his music first. Your not mad at him though, but he thinks you are.
"Stokeley I'm not mad!" You say with hurt in your voice.
"If your not mad then why are you breaking up with me?"
"I'm not breaking up with you, I just think we need a break. I know your music is always first. Just call me when your ready."
"Y/n that's a break up. And I'm sorry I've been putting my music before you it's just..my fans, they need my music."
"And I know that. I keep telling you I understand-
"Please don't leave me. I love you. I promise I'll put you first. God y/n, if you understand then why would you leave!"
You can hear the anger in his voice arousing.
Your blood begins to boil, is everything your saying coming in one ear and out the other?
"Stokeley just fuckin' listen to me!"
"No, you listen to me. Your not leaving me. Your all I love; all I ever loved. I'm not letting you go that easy," he walks up to you and pulls you close. "Let me make it up to you."
You were speechless. You had no choice but to say, "okay."
He always did this to you. He always found a way to hypnotize you.
He whispers in your ear, "Lay down."
You obey and walk over to your bed, then laying down and looking up at the ceiling.
All you had on was a robe and underwear and Stokeley used that as an advantage; tracing both of your thighs with his cold fingertips. You could feel yourself getting wetter & wetter as he teased you.
"God Stokeley just do it," you gasp.
He lifts your panties up and reveals your lips, then puts them in contact with his tongue, licking you up and down.
Your legs quiver from the pleasure as Stokeley tries to hold your legs still. He kisses all over your clit, which leaves an amazing feeling behind.
He fully takes your panties off and puts them to the side, then pulls down his boxers, releasing his large, erected shaft. You droll over the sight of him, remembering how crazy his dick drives you.
"Fuck my guts out," You demand, but in a sweet, seductive tone.
He smirks and spreads your legs. He slowly inserts himself into you, making the arch in your back deepen.
He slowly goes deeper and deeper inside of you, making the feeling of him against your walls last longer.
"Fuck," he says under his breath.
He pulls you closer to him, making him go deeper into you, and he holds you by the waist.
He begins to slam himself into you. Your moans begin to fill up the room as he goes harder with every stroke.
You cry out his name while he pleasures you better than ever before.
Maybe you were overreacting about the break-up thing..
