"Woah, slow down. What?" I heard him say and I furrowed my eyebrows, looking up.
"Ma.." He trailed off and I already knew it was his mother.
"That has nothing to do with you." He said and I sat up because I could hear him getting angry.
"What's wr...
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Olive 6am
How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter
'Cause you know I'm okay
Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?"
When you know, you know I'm the same
I know, I know that you love me baby
They're trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
"Mm." I moaned softly as Sage slowly dragged his tongue across my collarbone.
Lifting his head, our lips crashed into each other's. We moaned into each other's mouth causing vibrations between the both of us as sweat dripped from our bodies. We were making slow and passionate love. We moved in sync making each stroke feel like electric.
"Fuck. I love you." He groaned softly with his lips pressed against mine.
"I love you." I responded, riding him slowly as he thrusted into me while sucking on my breast one by one.
"Talk dirty to me." I begged as his hand traveled slowly up and down my back. He was massaging me as I wined my hips slowly.
"Just like that, babygirl." He encouraged as his hands traveled from my back to my neck.
I threw my head back while bouncing up and down as he applied pressured to his grip on my neck.
"Your shit so wet, ma."
His grip became even tighter as I slowed down my pace, moaning out softly.
"Best pussy I ever had." He bit his lip.
"Don't stop." I encouraged, grinding on him as my breath hitched once he quickly turned us over.
"I been wanting to fuck you since last night." He looked into my eyes, moving in a circular motion. I arched from the pleasure, shaking a bit as I felt myself about to explode.
"Gon' ahead and cum." He smirked, pushing my legs to the headboard before going harder.
"Fuck, babe." I exploded quietly, breathing heavy as I clenched and unclenched myself on his Piece.
My toes curled as I tried to get my breathing under control. He then leaned down to kiss my lips softly.
"I'm not finished with you." He spoke against my lips, biting my bottom one.
Changing positions, he laid me on my stomach and climbed on top of me. He pushed himself back into me, making me gasp and throw my head back.
He grabbed my hair gently as he ran his hands through it, massaging my scalp as he stroked me.
"Mm." He moaned softly in my ear as he grabbed my waist.
He then sped up the pace, hitting my spot over and over as a tear slid down my face.
