Laila
Me and Jason have been ignoring each other since he had left me for his buisness.
I understand that it's buisness but I want him for myself and no one else should have him.
I cooked breakfast for myself and not Jason. Simce he wanna leave, he can make his own food.
He came downstairs rubbing his hands like birdman and seen no food.
"Laila, where is my food ?" he said as he turned around to me. The lumo in my throat was forming up.
"Since you left the other night, you can make your own damn food." I sucked my teeth and went back on my phone.
"You know what, f**k this." Jason grabbed me and threw me on the bed.
Jason
I kissed her and pulled back and took her shirt reveal her red lace bra. I smiled with excitement.
"Jason, you wanna have s*x now ?" Laila asked.
"Yes." I tried to continue but I couldn't.
"But I don't wanna." she crossed her arms and pouted.
"Please ?" I asked with a pleading voice.
"Well alright." I unclipped her bra to see her beautiful breasts.
"You're beautiful, you know that right ?" she nodded and I continued.
I cuffed up her breasts and she threw her head back, moaning softly. I stood back up to take my shirt off and she stared at me, and bit her lip.
I also took off my pants to be left in my boxers. I bent down amd took off her shorts she had on, showing her matching panties.
I crawled back up and kissed her stomach down, leaving wet trails of kisses.
She moaned softly as I kissed her neck, "I love you Jason." Laila whispered.
I slid back down to her thighs, carressing them and teasing her but getting closer to her treasure, but not touching.
"Jason stop teasing me." she whined. I chuckled and runned my fingers on her, getting it moist to the point that I feel it through her panties.
When I was satisfied, I slid her panties down, looking at her bare, beautiful, shaved treasure.
I started drooling, imagining what it tastes like. I kissed it and she jumped. I just snickered.
I slowly stuck my tongue in, licking it slowly. She moaned, loudly. I started going faster. She arched her back out and moaned and kept yelling my name.
I kept fingering her and licked her at a rapid pace, just what I liked. She was about to climax so I went even faster.
Then she squirted all over my face. I cleaned it all up and whispered.
"I ain't know you was a squirter." then she chuckled.
I took of my boxers and she kept staring down. I pulled her head up and she looked back down.
I positioned myself on top of her and put her legs on my shoulders. I positioned myself with the head of my d**k to the entrance of her lady.
"Ouch Jason." Laila whimpered.
"Shhhh." I said closing my eyes, taking all her wet and tightness. I slowly stroked her.