by
Fabulous Femme
“Don’t start that shit tonight. I’m not in the mood,” LaShon said, throwing her keys on the table on walking into the bedroom.“Just answer the question, Shon. I just wanna know. Who is that girl from the restaurant?” Jaz asked her, following her stud into the bedroom they shared. She found LaShon sitting on the bed, taking off her shoes. Jaz stood in front of her with her hands on her thick hips and her eyebrows raised. “Oh, so you def now? You don’t hear me?… Lashon!” “I ain’t gotta explain myself. I’m not with her and that’s all you should be worried about. Can you get off my case? Damn! Why every female I know, I gotta be fuckin?” Shon asked, getting off the bed and brushing by Jaz on her way to the dresser. “I don’t know! You tell me. It sounds like a personal problem!” she said. “Yeah, a long time ago I used to fuck around, but I don’t no more. I’m with you and only you. Damn, girl, we gon get married one day. I won’t do nothing to hurt you,” LaShon said. Jaz rolled her eyes and walked to the closet, swaying her hips with a little more attitude than she usually would. No matter how serious the situation, LaShon couldn’t help but get turned on when Jaz was mad. She was feisty, and Shon liked that. LaShon shook her head and walked to the bathroom. As she was undressing to get into the shower, she heard Jaz slamming the dresser drawers. Aggravated, she stomped out of the bathroom into the closet. “If you gon have an attitude, you can get out of my house!” Lashon yelled.“What?! Nigga, is you crazy? This is my house!” Jaz said. She got her there…“What is this all about? That girl?! You really wanna know where I know her from? She works at the jewelry store. She helped me pick out this,” she said while rummaging through her sock drawer. She pulled out a ring box and tossed it to Jaz. “Our anniversary is next week and that’s when I was ‘sposed to give it to you. I told you you gon be my wifey one day.”Jaz opened the box and looked at the ring wide-eyed. It was gorgeous. She looked at LaShon, who had a cocky look on her face. Ok, yeah she was right, but LaShon wasn’t about to apologize. It wasn’t her style, but she could do something just as good. She walked up to LaShon and put her arms around her neck and pressed her body tight against her girl’s. She tried kissing her, but Lashon didn’t respond. She was still angry, but she couldn’t help getting turned on by their closeness. Jaz took LaShon’s hands and put them on her waist, then returned her own arms to their previous position. She started kissing LaShon’s neck, up to her ear, and nibbled on her earlobe.
“Baby, I love you…” Jaz whispered.
No response.
“What can I do to make it up to you? Daddy, I’ll do anything.”
That daddy shit got LaShon every time. LaShon leaned down and gave her a kiss and told her to go into the bedroom. She gave her a quick slap on the ass and watched it wiggle as she walked back into their room.
LaShon came from the closet a few moments later with her strap on. Jaz knew what time it was, and she was ready for it. LaShon looked and Jaz and smiled, and then she laid on the bed with her hands behind her head. “Come here, baby girl. I want you to suck Daddy’s dick,” LaShon said.
Jaz licked her lips and strutted over to the bed, completely naked. She crawled up on it and immediately took her stud’s dick into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down the length of it, and occasionally putting the whole thing in her mouth. LaShon loved that. Her hands were wrapped in Jaz’s hair, massaging her scalp and helping her with the tempo. Damn, Jaz was getting so wet. She needed her stud inside of her. After a while, she pulled Jaz up and kissed her. Their tongues danced back and forth into each other’s mouths until Jaz sat back up. She straddled LaShon’s stomach and looked into her hazel eyes. “What else you want me to do?” she asked. For having such a big ass attitude, she was real submissive in the bedroom. “Get on yo hands and knees,” she said. Jaz smile and did as she was told. She got real low, and spread her legs as far as she could. LaShon got behind her and started to rub her dick against Jaz’s soaking wet pussy. Jaz was about to bust; she needed LaShon inside of her.“Daddy, please stop teasing me. Just put it in!” she said somewhere between a yell and a moan. LaShon smirked at her eagerness and rammed he strap all the way inside Jaz. Her strokes were deep and hard, and she grabbed Jaz’s hips to roughly pull her back with each thrust. LaShon smacked her ass and watched as it would jiggle each time their bodies met. LaShon reached around and played with Jaz’s clit, and at the same time she was hittin her spot. She loved hearing her girl moan. LaShon wrapped her hand in Jaz’s hair and gave it a slight pull, just enough so she could feel it.
“Whose pussy is this?” LaShon said.
“Oooo, baby, it’s yours! It’s all yours!” Jaz purred.
“Can’t nobody do it like me. Ain’t that right?”
“Damn, can’t nobody do it like you! Oh fuck, I’m bout to cum!”
“Mmm, yeah girl. Cum on Daddy’s dick.”
Jaz’s body jerked and shuddered as she came to a mind blowing orgasm.
LaShon pulled out and Jaz collapsed on the bed. She turned onto her back and stared at the woman hovering over her. LaShon leaned down and gave Jaz a kiss. She then picked up her left hand and looked at the ring on her finger. She kissed the hand and looked back at Jaz.
“I love you, baby girl, and I’ve done enough for you to prove it. I’ll do anything for you. You shouldn’t ever doubt me again,” Lashon said.
“I won’t, baby. I love you…”
