Bad By Myself ✔️

10. There Will Be No #!&@ing Tonight (Part Deux)

Imma just stand here watch you want it all night long.
Then I'm gon' tease you 'cause I know you wanna get in my draws.
I'll let you play with my kitty, you'll play with yours all you want.
Soon as you think you're sliding in me I'm gonna cut you off
Because...
-Total

She was really feeling Craig more and more as she got to know him. He was more her speed. Fact Iz was between Atlanta and LA finishing their album, and any time he was in Atlanta, he was up at her place just hanging. He wasn't even telling his brother he was kicking it with her. He still was afraid of stepping on Spitfire's toes, but she kept telling him not to worry about that.

"So you not fucking him anymore?" He passed the blunt to her.

"I didn't say that," she said, smoking the blunt. She was always honest with Craig since he knew everything anyway, even if she lied to him, he somehow knew the truth.

"Ain't this a bitch," he said, snatching his blunt back. "Fuck am I doing then?"

"Come on Craig, don't be like that," she said, hugging him.

"I ain't even had the pussy, you got my ass whipped," he said. "When I get them draws I guess I will be sprung the fuck out."

"We're past the sex thing, Craig. We have something more special than that."

He gave her a look through squinted eyes, exhaling the smoke.

"Nah! I wanna fuck."

"How are you gonna bring da smoke but ain't sharing?"

He blew smoke at her face.

"You just get a smell, since that's all I get of the pussy."

"You got to taste."

"Can I taste it again?"

Like she was going to say no. Not-Ever!

She stood up and slid off her shorts, kicking them off, standing before him with nothing but a thong and a tank top.

"See, you ain't right girl."

He pulled her close to him and slid his hand into her thong and let his fingers find their way inside of her. She let out a moan as he probed deeper in her.

"Cum on my fingers."

He started fingering her fast and deep. She moaned and squirmed waiting on her release. He was doing some magic with just some fingers, she knew he could put in work with the real tool. Once she came, he pulled his fingers out and licked up all her drippings.

"Damn, you taste good."

He put his face down there and kept licking till he got every drop flowing from her.

"Mmm, Craig," she said, kissing him.

"You ain't gonna offer no services to help me out?"

"You got a hand."

"That's cold-blooded," he said, kissing her neck.

He reached in his pants and pulled out his dick. Man, she was crazy for not just jumping on it. It was nice. Not as big as Spitfire's but Spit was freakishly big. Craig was just the right size.

"You just gone look at it?"

"I wanna watch you get yourself off."

"Fuckin' tease," he grunted, but he helped himself with it, jerking off and shooting off a load.

"Don't you ever tell my boys I did this shit for you? Take it to the grave," he said. "I'll lose all my playa points."

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