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waist then smacked my ass. I turned around and stared him down. If it wasn’t for the fact that I was horny and sexually frustrated, I would’ve left him with a hard on. His sexy ass and hard dick only added to my frustration. I watched him drop the towel and stared at his 9 inches. I licked my lips because water was still dripping off of it. He pulled me closer to him and kissed my lips.
    “I’m sorry Jaz,” he said fucking up the moment. “She was already at the club before I got there. I bought that hoe one drink and took one picture. If I knew she was going to post it, I would’ve never took the shit, for real ma.”
    I knew he was lying because of the tone of his voice and because it was more than one fucking picture, 4 to be exact. I just didn’t give a fuck anymore. I was already through with Prince in my book. I just needed to find a way to get away from his crazy ass. I was still horny by the time he finished coming up with excuses and really only wanted to know one thing.
    “Did you fuck her?”
    “Hell nawl, I wouldn’t be here if I did,” he said bluntly and I knew he was telling the truth. I grabbed his hand and the bottle of Patron and walked to our bedroom. I took a long swig and sat the bottle down on the dresser. Prince led me to the bed and removed my silk nightgown. He pulled me closer and spread my legs. I watched as he licked his lips then kissed my seconds lips. He dipped his tongue in my love hole, then circled my pearl.
    “Damn Prince,” I moaned placing my hand on the back of his head and forced him to go deeper. He stuck two fingers in my tight pussy and sucked on my clit. Prince was tonguing my pussy down like he was trying to French kiss a pie. My body started to tremble and my legs started to shake. “Mm, I’m coming baby,” I moaned ready to release this water fall. He was sucking on my clit like his life was depending on it. “Aww Prince, mmm” I squirted all in his mouth and he licked it all up.
    “Damn Jaz, I thought you was gone never come,” he said getting on top of me but I stopped him in his tracks. I reached over by the nightstand and grabbed a condom. He looked at me like I was crazy. “What you tryna say Jaz? I can’t get no pussy unless I strap up? You know I don’t like using those shits.”
    “That’s the only way you getting some. We haven’t had sex in a couple of weeks, so either you strap up or use your hand,” he must have thought I was stupid. Prince loves sex and if he wasn’t getting it from me then he was getting it from somebody else. I wasn’t trying to catch shit else behind his dirty ass.
    “You foul ass fuck Jaz. I’m good over here.” He stood holding his dick and I gave him a look, letting him know I wasn’t going to budge. He ripped the foil and slid the condom on. I watched his every move to make sure. He told me to turn around, got behind me and rammed his dick inside of me. I knew he only did that because he was mad but I didn’t care. He could fuck me harder and harder so I could come before him. I knew that if he came before me I wouldn’t even get mines. Shit at least he ate the box, I thought.
    “Aww fuck,” he groaned pumping in and out of me. I aint even going to lie, it was feeling good as hell and I tried not to moan out because I knew the feeling wasn’t going to last long. Prince is what you call a quick popper. With him being my first, I didn’t know what a quick popper was until me, Samya and our used to be friend Chasity was having a girl’s night sharing sex stories and they told me.
    “Ah damn Prince,” I hollered out his name because he had hit my spot. He told me to turn over then got on top of me.
    “Damn Jaz, this shit is so wet.” He said wiping the sweat from his forehead and that’s when I saw it. Are you fucking serious? I thought looking directly at the big pink hickey on Prince’s neck. I felt so fucking stupid for thinking he didn’t fuck that girl. He had got so good with lying I couldn’t