2. Wayne
“Right there….ahhhhh,” Aniyah screamed.
“Like that?” I asked as I squeezed her hips more and went deeper inside her.
“Yes!” She screamed. A smile crept on my face because I knew I was the shit in the bedroom. Even though Aniyah has been my only partner, she never complained and always did shit like this to remind me that I was slangin’ the D right. I wasn’t insecure or anything, but since Aniyah was the only one, I wondered if I was only good to her or if I could please any woman. I can’t lie and say that I didn’t think about testing it out, but I was too much of a faithful guy to do some shit like that. So every now and then, I would try new shit out with Aniyah to keep it steamy in the bedroom and stretch my ego. However, there were a few things she never let me do, but I never tripped.
“Aaahhhhhhhhh….right there. I’m right there.” Aniyah moaned out. I didn’t mind her loudness, but not that damn loud since we were in her mother’s house. And I know you’re probably thinking, “why we having sex in her mother’s house anyway?”. Well, that’s none of your damn business. But if you must know, having two kids and no place of our own, it’s hard to find a place to get it in.
“Wayne….please,” Aniyah whined as she tried to squirm away from my tongue. I had her right where I wanted her, and I was hoping that she would return the favor since she hasn’t in about two months. She always claimed we were out of time, or she wasn’t in the mood, which I didn’t understand because she’s always been in the mood since I first met her. Actually, she gave me head when we first officially started dating, two weeks after 9th grade started. Aniyah was always forward, hell she made the way I am now because she was down for anything. We were each other’s first, even though I still think Aniyah was lying about being a virgin. It’s not my place to judge, but she seemed more experienced than me, and she definitely didn’t feel like one, compared to how my friends explained their first times. I asked her once about it, but she lowkey avoided giving me an answer and just said it was because she masturbated a lot. Obviously, I let it go because we’ve been together for almost five years and have two kids. Aniyah was my first official girlfriend, and I’ve never been with any other girl; don’t really plan on it. You don’t know much about me, but you’ll learn that I’m a monogamous kind of guy. Yeah, I may look and double tap on Instagram, but I don’t act on anything. Girls throw it at me all the time, even a couple of Aniyah’s hoe ass friends tried (I feel like Aniyah sent them), but I never caved in. I love Aniyah, she’s my girl and the mother of my kids, and one day she’ll be my wife.
“Mmmmm.” Aniyah moaned into a pillow, a pillow she must have grabbed while my face was buried in between her legs. I looked up and saw her breathing heavily then she locked her legs around my head.
“Aniyah, I’m home!” Her mother yelled. Shit!
“Okay, ma. I’ll be down in a minute.” Aniyah yelled back after she threw the pillow off her face. Yeah, I’m definitely not getting mine.
“Hurry up before she brings her ass up here,” Aniyah growled lowly. I looked at her and rolled my eyes. Yeah, I bet she wants me to hurry up since she was getting hers—typical shit. I sped my tongue up and licked with less enthusiasm. I loved Aniyah, I swear I did, but shit like this irked my nerves. And I wasn’t tripping about her not returning the favor. It just seemed like lately I always pleased her, and she never seemed interested in spending any intimate time together. Hell, I basically had to beg her to just let me eat it since she was acting funny.
“Shit. I’m cumming.” She said, and I put two fingers in just to hurry her ass up. I was over this shit and wasn’t feeling it anymore. I took my fingers out, got up off the floor, and made my way to the bathroom to wash my hands and mouth. When I came back to her room, she was straightening her bed and had the window cracked. Her bottom half was still naked, and although I was annoyed with her, I always wanted to try my luck. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist so she could feel my erection. Aniyah was so gorgeous to me. She was chocolate, just how I like ’em. She was short as fuck, but it complimented my 6’1 height. She had the cutest button nose, black colored doe shaped eyes, full luscious lips, and well-defined cheek and jaw structure like she was born to model. Her body was perfect for me, even after two kids. After our first child, her A-Cup grew to a B-cup, and her hips widen. After our second child, the baby weight stayed on, ass got
