part 6: Aaron and Whitney
I checked my surroundings as I waited for Tyasia to open the door. I had been here a few times, but I made it my business always to ensure no one saw me. When the door opened, I licked my lips as I looked over Tyasia. Her curves had my dick hard instantly.
Her face lit up when she saw me. “Ace,” she screamed as she jumped on me and wrapped her legs around me in just a t-shirt, and kissed me. I carried her into the house and closed the door behind us. I pinned her to the nearest wall and kissed her deeply. I cupped her ass in both of my hands. I knew she would eventually question me about where I’ve been, but that was irrelevant right now. Life was getting the best of me, and at this point, I just needed to get my dick wet.
Everything in me wanted to fuck Tyasia right here against the wall. But instead, I took Tyasia from the wall over to the couch. “Baby, I missed you,” she said when I laid her down. She stared at me with lust in her eyes. “Did you?” I asked her in my deep voice as I took off my shirt. “Baby, it’s been months. I was so worried,” she said. “It’s okay. I’m okay. I’m going to make it all up to you.” I told her as my pants hit the ground.
I climbed on top of the couch and kissed her. I wanted her so badly that I hovered over her and ripped the shirt she had on, revealing her naked body to me. But I stopped when I realized the look on Tyasia’s face. “What’s wrong, bae? I can get you another white tee.” I said to her; she said nothing, but she reached out and touched the scar on my shoulder.
“What happened?” she finally asked. “Don’t worry your little head about it,” I said as I took each of her fingers into my mouth and licked them. “Play with that pussy.” I instructed her. She looked at me and then followed what I said. She rubbed on her clit. And then slowly stuck two fingers in her pussy. I reached into my pants pocket and pulled out a condom as I watched my show.
“Put this shit on,” I told her. Tyasia sat up on the couch and removed the ripped shirt that was hanging from her. She got off the couch and dropped to her knees. She looked up at me as she grabbed my dick in her hand and stroked it. “Suck that shit,” I told her. Tyaisa opened up wide and took in all 8 inches of my penis. She kept going until I felt her nose on my pelvis.
Her amazing head game got me tied to her in the beginning. She sucked me like a neck bone in the club bathroom the first night I met her. Now here I was, giving her a mouth full of dick again. I put my head back as I sat on the couch like I owned this place. I took in the feeling of her warm, wet mouth. The tension in my body started to release as Tyasia’s head went up and down, making the gulping and slurping sound. I closed my eyes and pictured where I wanted to be.
Tyasia was just a filler. If you asked me, she was the dumbest bitch I ever had the opportunity of sticking my dick inside of. I had something way better. I was trying to get my hands back on.
But Tyasia was easy. It took me a week to convince her to run my drugs through her spa. She was even willing to leave the nigga that put her up in this apartment and help her get that spa all for me. She was open, and that was my exact plan; dumb bitches like her did anything you wanted and made the best cover to take the fall if her shit got hit by the police. The woman I loved wouldn’t dare let me run this game on her. She didn’t even like me selling drugs. That’s why I went to the extreme to sell them in a whole different state.
As I began to feel myself reaching my nut, I grabbed Tyasisa’s head. And within moments, I was shooting my men down the back of her throat. I looked down at Tyasia, and she licked her lips and smiled at me as she opened the condom. Once it was on, Tyasia saddled me. Her pussy felt like it had a few miles on it, but for right now, it was going to get the job done until I could get what I wanted.
Tyasia kissed my lips and tried to enter her tongue into my mouth. I pulled my head back and looked at her. She knew how I felt about tongue kissing; that was only something I did with my real bitch. Tyasia was just too stupid to see that wasn’t her. She licked my neck and kissed on my scar. Tyasia was all into it, but the more I looked around and realized the way her apartment looked and the stupid ass faces she was making, the more I was over this. It was true that some of the saddest bitches in the streets had the weakest pussy and lived the dirtiest.
I grabbed her hips and pounded her pussy to hurry and get both of us to the finish line. “Yes, Ace, just like that, daddy,” she moaned out, and I rolled my eyes. And then wrapped her arms around my neck. She rested her head on my shoulder and kissed my neck and cheek. She even stuck her tongue in my ear.
I unwrapped her arms, and she looked at me. “Get on all fours,” I told her. Tyasia climbed off me and got on all fours on the couch. I took one leg out of my sweatpants. I guided my dick inside of her and grabbed a hand of her hair. I hit it from the back, making sure that, if nothing else, I got one more nut. “Yes, baby, oh my god.” she moaned out, and I watched her eyes roll back into the back of her head. “Shut up and just take this dick,” I told her.
As I closed my eyes and thought about the woman, I wanted to be fucking on. The way she smelled, the tightness of her pussy as it wrapped around my dick. The sound of mixing mac and cheese I heard whenever I was in her. I pictured her beautiful face and the sound of her calling out my name. “Oh my god, I’m about to come. Baby, we can be like this forever. You should move in. Lets be a family.” she said, and I could feel my dick getting soft. She had lost her mind. I would dare move in with this bitch; she didn’t even keep a clean house. Not to mention she thought my name was Ace, when that was just a street name I used. My real name was Andre, but I would never tell her that.