Chapter 131

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I couldn't decide between 'under the influence' by Chris 😭 or pussy fairy so here's both :) Listen to which ever one you want. (I would choose under the influence 🌚)

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Cassie Smith
"Saint why you got me waiting for? We done waited how many days and you out here playing games." I huffed, laying in bed.

"Cause! You out here suckin dick like a porn star!" He exclaimed from the bathroom.

"Isn't that good though?!" I asked.

"It is but it isn't." He replied.

"Your very confusing sometimes..." I sighed, watching as his simple ass left the bathroom.

He shrugged his shoulders, moving to the other side of the room and picking up something. I didn't see what it was but it made a lil clinking sound. He shoved it in his pockets and it clinked as he walked back over to me.

"What was that?" I smirked.

"Nun ya business." He spat.

"Why you being a dick for?" I spat back.

"I'm mad you almost made me nut quick." He huffed.

"WHY IS THAT A BAD THING...?!" I exclaimed moving over as he got into bed.

"It just is." He shrugged.

"I'm getting sick of you man. Divorce!" I joked.

"I'm not letting you go. Ion know why you thought you had a choice." He chuckled, pulling a piece of my hair from the messy ponytail he put it in.

I sucked my teeth rolling my eyes at him then put my hair into a neater ponytail.

"I mean...whatchu could do is good...it's like magic a sum cause I ain't never had head like you give. Maybe cause I taught you how to do it the way I liked it." He nodded slowly realizing that's why I was probably so good at it.

Honestly I was kind of flattered but still pissed he didn't let me continue.

"Aw really?" I smiled, letting my dimples show.

He nodded his head, smiling back.

"Come here." He mumbled, patting his leg for me to take a seat. "I missed YOU." You meaning the feeling of my body on his is what I could only assume.

Climbing on top of him, I leaned in to kiss him on the lips. He had to be one of the best fuckin kissers I've ever kissed. The way he got sloppy with it too made a bitch melt. As we kissed, he gripped on to my arms as if I were going somewhere and touched all over my body. Squeezed my breasts, which was his favorite and kissed on my neck as well.

He then picked me up off the bed. As he did, I pulled away from kissing him and stared into his eyes. He stared into mine as well. He bit his lip like he wanted to devour my entire body at this point.

Then he put me back on the bed but laying me on my back. I was fucking ready for his freak ass too.

I watched his every move around the room. He walked over to the mini fridge pulling out a whole can of Reddi-Whip.

"Oh fuck." I whispered. See now Saint was a freak but we ain't never tried no shit like what I thought he was about to do.

"Sit up for me." He directed.

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