Rider

1

Akela Michelson

This nigga had me all the way f****d up. How f*****g dare he have me waiting two hours? We were supposed to go out tonight to celebrate the grand opening of my other shop in New York being that he didn't make it last week. He was supposed to be making it up to me.

I picked up my phone from the coffee table in front of me calling him for the fifteenth time. It rang a few times and then went to voicemail just like the other fourteen times. I couldn't believe this.

I slipped my feet out of my heels heading back upstairs to undress. I heard the keys jingle as the front door unlocked. I didn't even bother to look back or stop. I honestly had no energy for this s**t right now.

As I made my way into our bedroom I went into the walk-in closet unzipping my dress.

"What you taking your dress off for ?" he asked leaning on the door. He looked fine as hell but I was mad at him.

"I'm going to bed. I sat there waiting for your ass for two hours," I said shaking my head.

"I got caught up in some s**t"

"Bro whatever. I called you fifteen times and not once did you pick up your phone or send me a text get out of here with that bullshit Yoshon."

"What the f**k I tell you about calling me, bro? You know I don't like that s**t"

I sighed running my hands down my face. All these niggas heard was one thing.

"Quite frankly my dear I don't give a f**k," I said laughing. I went into the bathroom grabbing my makeup wipes and cleaning my face.

Yoshon came behind me wrapping his arms around my waist kissing on my neck.

"Baby, I'm sorry let me make it up to you."

I rolled my eyes. I had been hearing those words too often lately.

"Get your s**t together."

"I will. I promise you."

He began sucking on my neck as I closed the pack of makeup wipes. His hands moved from my waist making their way to my panties. He pulled them down.

"Turn around," he said. Once I did he kissed me aggressively. One hand wrapped around my throat the other gripping my ass.

"f**k," I moaned into his mouth. My hands traveled down to his belt unbuckling it. I rubbed his d**k through his pants feeling how hard he already was.

His hand went from my ass to my p***y and he began to rub my c**t vigorously. My knees buckled a little and I pulled away from the kiss.

"Y-Yoshon," I said breathlessly. He smirked.

"You like that baby ?"

I nodded closing my eyes. He lifted me up onto the sink and then he began placing kisses within my thighs still playing with my p***y. He kissed my c**t softly causing me to twitch. It was s**t like that, that made me weak.

He kissed it again. Then sucking on my c**t.

"s**t!" I yelled. His tongue began to flick my c**t and I started to shake a little. I wrapped my legs around his head. Soon he lifted me off the sink and onto his shoulders.



He kissed my stomach and then went back down using that wonderful tongue of his.

"W-wait oh s**t. Yoshonnn," I moaned gripping his hair.

"I'm not gone drop you baby. Just hold tight," he said.

After three orgasms he wasn't letting up. That's what I loved about him. He did s**t to pleasure me.

"Baby, I can't no more," I said weakly.

He chuckled setting me down on the bed. "You hungry?" he asked. I nodded.

"Alright I'm gonna go get us something I'll be back," he said walking into the bathroom. He came back with a rag and wiped me down then slipped a new pair of panties on me.

"Thank you,"I said. He kissed me on my forehead.

"I'll be back."

I grabbed the remote off the nightstand and turned the tv on.

"Netflix," I said into the remote. I decided to put the kissing booth on. I was a sucker for love stories.

About fifteen minutes into the movie my cell phone kept vibrating on the bed. I realized it wasn't my phone that it was Yoshon's phone.

"Who the hell he got set as heart eyes that isn't me?"

"Hello ?" I answered the phone.

"Um, who is this ?"

"Who is this ?"

The female on the phone laughed before I heard a click. I called her back only to get sent straight to voicemail.

"Oh really?" I didn't even care to finish watching my movie as I tried calling the girl back continuously. I wanted to know who the f**k she was and why did Yoshon have her in his phone. I left his phone on his side of the bed and I turned off the lights.

I tried closing my eyes and going to sleep but I couldn't. All I could think about who that girl was.

Was he cheating on me?