Page 9 of A Miami Love Tale 3

“Oh I’ma do that too,” I said cockily. “Now spread those legs for daddy,” I told her. She quickly spread her legs apart while standing up and I bent down and sniffed her pussy. Pussy smelled fuckin’ scrumptious. I kissed it a few times and then let my tongue go into beast mode. I watched as she gasped and held on tight to the counter, causing her knuckles to turn white. All that could be heard from the bathroom were my slurping and her moaning. She reached up and wrapped her hair in a ball and I was mesmerized by all those flower tattoos on her back. That shit was sexy as fuck.

“Dontae you gon’ make me cummm baby,” she moaned when she put her hands back on the counter. Shit, that’s what a nigga was trying to do. When I heard her let out that loud cry, I knew that pussy was about to cum. I let her get herself together and then I stood her back up.

“That’s nut number two,” I told her. She gave me a weak smile and I knew she was preparing herself for the hurting that I was about to put on that pussy. I pulled down my basketball shorts and my boxers and kissed my girl on her neck.

“Put that dick in for me,” I told her. Breesha reached her hand behind her and softly jacked my dick for me. After that, she started rubbing the head of my dick up and down her clit in a circular motion.

“Mmmm baby, I’m going to put it in. Just hold on,” she said, continuing to rub the head of my dick on her pussy. I wasn’t about to play with Breesha so I slapped her hand away and shoved that monster in there myself.

“Fuckkk Dontaeee.” Breesha was moaning and trying her best to take all of me. Being as though we hadn’t fucked in a little minute that pussy was out of shape for a nigga as I was beating that pussy from the back, in my own zone. I took her hair from out of the bun she put it in and watched as it came falling down her back, stopping right above her ass. It was curly and wet, just the way I liked it. I grabbed her hair, not worrying about nothing falling out because this was all my baby’s hair.

“That pussy ain’t been touched in fuckin’ weeks. You missed getting this pussy knocked out the frame, huh?” I asked her.

“Yes baby, I missed this dick so much,” she moaned. I pulled out right quick and man, if looks could kill, my ass would’ve be dead right now. “Fuck Tae, I was cummin’,” she whined.

“Shut up, you gon’ get that nut,” I said, turning her around and sitting her on top of the counter. She rolled her eyes at me and sucked her teeth. The way her pussy was biting and gripping me, I had to switch up positions, or else I was going to be a damn minute man.

“Oh you mad?” I asked, sliding inside of her. “You mad baby?” I asked and started fuckin’ the shit out of her. She started scratching on a nigga chest and I had to place her hands above her head because those little scratches was starting to hurt a nigga. She started matching me stroke for stroke and thrust for thrust. I looked down and Breesha had my dick soaking wet with that wet ass pussy of hers.

“Baby?” she moaned to me.

“What’s up li’l mama?” I asked, not missing a stroke.

“I want a baby,” she said. Whatever my lady wanted, she got. So I let her get her nut off and I pumped a shitload of seeds in her that I knew for a fact would knock her ass up on sight.

“I love you Tae,” she whispered to me with her arms still wrapped around my neck.

“I love you more li’l mama. What else you want?” I asked her, kissing on her neck.

“Take me shopping.” She smiled, showing off those deep ass dimples that I loved so much. She knew damn well her ass didn’t need no more clothes, shoes, purses, or nothing, but whatever because my lady got whatever she wanted.

“What else?” I asked her.

She reached down and starting stroking my dick, immediately bringing that monster back to life. “Some more dick,” she moaned.

“Say no more.” I went to slide back inside and that’s when I heard a little knock on the door. I knew it was nobody but Bria. “Fuck,” I groaned.

“Mommy, I’m hungry,” Bria announced from the other side of the door.

“I’m coming baby. Just give me a second,” Breesha said, trying to get down off of the counter but I had a strong grip on her waist. I looked at her like she was crazy. Shit, my dick was hard as fuck right now.

“Baby wait, maybe she’ll leave,” I told Breesha and she burst out laughing.

“Dontae move, don’t do my baby like that,” she said and got down from the counter. I watched as she took her black silk robe that was hanging behind the door and quickly put it on.

“You really gon’ leave us hanging like this?” I asked, pointing towards my dick.

“I got you later baby,” she said, kissing my cheek and leaving out the bathroom. When I realized she was dead ass serious, I went to cut the camera off and took me a cold ass shower.

Chapter 7: Nae

“Your ass done got some dick!” I said to Breesha, putting her ass on blast as she came and got inside my car.

“What you talking about Nae?” she asked me, playing dumb.

The shit was a dead giveaway. From the many hickies that were decorating her neck and from the slight limp that she was walking with it was so obvious. My girl couldn’t even sit normal. She had her legs crossed and everything. She even had this whole glow going on. Her hair was pulled back into a slick ponytail but my girl was beautiful though.

“Whatever ho, shit written all over your face,” I told her and pulled off. We were on the way to go visit Imani, with her aggravating ass. Ever since that whole incident happened, Shard wasn’t letting Mani leave the house so she had been bored out of her mind, calling us eve

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