Page 128 of Anything Necessary for Her
We both grabbed one like last time, and she made me perform the cheers motion once again before we bit into it. I watched her, frowning some and realized I was doing the same thing as I processed the weird ass flavor and texture.
“What you think?” she queried.
“Weird but sweet but sour. This is the exact flavor of Peep you are.” I nodded toward it, making her smile. “Thank you for these, baby. For real.” I bobbed my head before leaning over to peck her lips.
“I bought them in hopes that if you tried to break up with me, this would advise you against it.”
Chuckling, I shook my head. “I would never break up with you.”
“You sure?”
“I am.” I took her soft hand into mine, admiring her nails. “That would be like getting an amputation or some shit.”
“Sometimes you have to.” She ate the last bit of her watermelon Peep. “My daddy had to.”
“Yeah, but that was just half his leg. You more important than that.” I looked into her sparkling green and gold eyes.
“So if you had to choose between a limb and me, you’d choose me.”
“I’d choose you over any and everything, so long as it’s not my dick in the equation.”
“Of course.” She rolled her eyes.
“I need that to please you, Peep. You a freak.”
“I am not.” She giggled, her bright ass smile in combination with these fucking Peep ducks being almost too much for a nigga. This was too much joy in one room.
“You forced me to let you suck my dick one night before I went to sleep.”
“Forced?” She eyed me skeptically. “Nigga, I offered once and you folded.”
“Don’t matter. I was chilling, ’bout to knock out, but here you come, and I had to do it. By law, no man can turn down getting his dick sucked by the woman he love, and you knew that shit.”
She laughed, rolling her eyes playfully.
“Shut up.” She stood to her feet, collecting the remainder of the Peeps and taking them into the kitchen. Upon returning, she said, “I’m about to shower. If you wanna come, come.”
I wasted no time, following right behind Banks like a fucking puppy, unable to keep my hands off her until we made it into her large en suite where I only released her so she could turn the shower on.
No words were exchanged as we climbed in, not even allowing the water to fully coat us before we started fucking.
I lasted as long as I could in a few positions, but pounding into her tight walls from behind as the water coated her perfectly round ass as it bounced against me, took a nigga out.
“I hope you know I didn’t go out tonight because I didn’t give a fuck. Kailey invited me to keep my mind off of you, so I went. It was better than staring down my phone waiting for you or trying to stop myself from bothering you,” she spoke as I began to wash her back.
“I know. A nigga just jealous as fuck when it come to you.” I kissed her as she turned to face me. “I don’t like you out in the open for a nigga to steal you. You wouldn’t leave a bag of diamonds on the curb, right?”
“No.” She shook her head, staring up at me as I soaped up the front of her body. “I can’t be stolen from you though.”
“I know. Still.”
After a few moments, she inquired, “Am I really that much of a bitch?”
“Huh?” I laughed, watching her rinse that impeccable ass body off.
“You said I get angry every two days.”
“I was exaggerating, Peep. And it’s more so a little short-lived attitude than you actually being upset,” I explained.
