Love and Basketball ||Urban(DAVE EAST)

Chapter 125

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Cassie Davis
2:35am, wedding rehearsals
"Saint I can't sleep." I yawned, cuddling next to him with a pillow over my head.

"Who's fault is that?" He mumbled sleepily.

"Why is your family so loud?" I asked.

"Ion know Cass but yo ass wanted em here so now they here." Saint shrugged.

"I know but Saint-" I huffed before he cut me off.

"But nothing. Good night ma." He chuckled.

"Saint!" I whispered.

He didn't answer me and a few moments later I heard him snoring.

I sucked my teeth. "And we got wedding rehearsals in the fucking morning." I whined.

I could hear Saint laugh in his sleep.

"Fuck you." I spat, hitting him on his bare back.

"Ah! Shit!" He hissed. "You wild for that."

"I got more where that came from too." I scoffed.

"Word?" He asked turning towards me.

"Yeah." I answered.

"See but I'd be wrong if I fucked the attitude outchu and made you scream while my whole family was here, right?" He asked.

"Okay, okay I'll be good." I giggled.

"Nah cause you obviously want smoke with Saint junior." He laughed, rolling over on top of me.

"Saint junior?" I questioned. "Oh wait..."

I felt his dick bulging through his boxers and damn there throbbing.

We been so fucking busy lately running around and shit we didn't have any time to really enjoy each other yet.

He kissed on me like he always did when we were about to freak on each other. But this time he was kissing everything. All my fucking body parts and areas, all of that.

I watched as he did it. I just wanted to scream out "YOUR DOING GREAT PAPA! KEEP GOING!"

"I missed this not gone lie. Last coupla days been wack." He mumbled, touching on my body as he spoke.

"On my mama." I nodded, watching him kiss my panty line. The covers laid on top of his head but I could still see what he was doing.

Licking in between my thighs, he gripped em spreading my legs open a little.

"This really be making my day. Youn even understand shawty." He scoffed happily, slowly pulling off my panties.

"I know it do." I smiled, resting my hands on top of his head.

"Its like ya nani was custom made for me, you know?" He chuckled, pulling my panties past my ankles.

"Sure was. You been fuckin me since High School." I shrugged. "Its always been yours though."

"I got my name on it. Of course its always been mine." He laughed. "You should get it tatted."

"Um no." I chuckled, burying his head in between my legs.

"No but think about it! You could get it tatted right here on this side." He said, popping his head back up and trailing his finger on one of my folds.

"Just consume my kitty my nigga." I huffed.

"Okay bit while I'm eating it just think about getting my name tatted on ya right kitty lip." He smiled.