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My Toxic Baby Daddy

John Boyega as Fontaine

WARNING: SMUT, 18+

Masterlist Masterlist 2

“ Mommy! Wake up! It’s morning! “

You groaned and stirred in your sleep feeling your 5 year old daughter Amira jump on your bed. While she was a morning person, you were not. Your eyes fluttered open to see the clock read 8:00 AM before rubbing your eyes.

“ Sweetheart, just because it’s light outside doesn’t mean we have to get up. “ You chuckled while stretching.

“ Yes it does. It’s breakfast time! “

She crawled ontop of you and kissed your forehead before sliding off the bed and running downstairs making you chuckle. You sat up before grabbing your phone off the nightstand and scrolling through your notifications.

“ Goodmorning baby. I’ll be over later to see my 2 favorite girls. “

You sighed reading the text from your ex and your baby daddy Fontaine. He was the longest relationship you’ve been in. Since you separated a year ago, he hasn’t giving up on the relationship. While you tried to act like you were over him, he knew that wasn’t the case and so did you.

After freshening up in the bathroom, you walked towards Amira’s opened room door and seen her playing with her toys. You smiled and walked downstairs. As you were walking towards the kitchen, your phone vibrated in your hand.

“ Goodmorning beautiful. I can’t wait to get you tonight so we can enjoy our weekend together. I’ll see your pretty face soon ❤️ “

You smiled while reading the text before responded.

“ Goodmorning! I can’t wait for our weekend to get started. Can you send me the link to the Airbnb? I want to see the pictures again. “

3 months ago, you met your new boo Devin on a online dating app. You were curious about online dating and decided to give it a shot. Devin was the first guy you matched with and he immediately texted you. Your conversations went from online to in person when he took you on a date 2 weeks later. When you first thought of online dating, you were just doing it to have fun. Nothing was exclusive between you and Devin and both of you knew that.

After receiving the link, you scrolled through the pictures excitedly before locking your phone and starting breakfast. You whipped up some pancakes, sausage, eggs, and cut up fruit for the both of you. Amira heard you yell that breakfast was ready and ran downstairs as you plated her food and sat it at the kitchen table. You poured orange juice in her cup before going to make your plate. After sitting down with her, she spoke up.

“ Mommy, when is daddy coming back to live here? “ She asked catching you by surprise.

“ Um, why do you ask? “

“ I miss daddy living with us. “ She pouted.

“ Aww baby, you see him all the time though. He’s coming by today to see you. “

“ I wanna see him all throughout the day. Can he spend a night? “ She asked with her pleading eyes.

“ Baby remember, you’re going to stay with grandma and grandpa for the weekend. When I come back to get you, we’ll talk okay? “ You rubbed her cheek with your thumb.

“ Okay. “

As she went back to eating, you couldn’t help but sit there reminiscing about all of you living in the same house. You couldn’t deny that you didn’t think of it time to time. To this day, you would still be with Fontaine but he couldn’t stop chasing the money in the streets. He’s a well known drug dealer in LA and was all about making money. While you respected his hustle, he was barely there and you couldn’t take it anymore.

Things were different now with him. Instead of being on the streets and selling his product, he has people selling it for him. Even while you were separated, he would still send you money without having you ask for it. He always wanted to take care of the two most important women in his life.

After eating, you and Amira showered and you got dressed in This and Amira wore This. As you both finished getting dressed, you heard your doorbell ring. You went downstairs and opened the door revealing Fontaine standing at the doorway with his gold grilled smile.

“ What’s up baby? “ He smirks while stepping in as you backed up out of his way.

“ Amira your father is here! “ You turned away.

“ Daddy!! “ Amira ran downstairs and jumped into Fontaine’s arms before hugging him tight.

“ Babygirl! I missed you. “ He kissed her cheek while holding her.

“ I missed you more daddy. I have something to show you, i’m gonna go upstairs and grab it! “

She jumps down from his arms and runs upstairs. While she was upstairs, his eyes landed on you in the kitchen with his back facing him. He smirked walking up you and snacking his arms around you from behind making you gasp.

“ So we not talking? You know you missed me. “

His deep baritone voice sent chills down your spine. You felt his lips graze your neck before he kissed it softly making you turn around.

“ Taine, stop. You’re not here for me. You’re here for Amira. “

“ I’m here for the both of you. When are you going to stop acting mad let me come back home? “

He asks while trapping you with his arms on each side of you. He stood over your small frame and looked down into your eyes before Amira interrupted.

“ I found it! Look what mommy bought me! “ She says happily while holding up her new barbie doll.

“ Wow baby, that’s a beautiful doll. She looks alike like you too. You wanna go outside and play? “ He asks while walking towards her.

“ Yes! “

She grabs his hand while walking to the back door. While they spent time together outside, you were in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes from this morning. While he was distracted outside, you put up the clean dishes and went upstairs to your closet. You walked inside your closet and grabbed your suitcase to start packing. While you were busy stuffing your bag, you didn’t realize you left your phone downstairs.

15 mins went by and Fontaine came back inside to grab water from the fridge. After grabbing 2 bottles and closing the door, he heard your phone vibrate from the counter.

“ I’ll come by at 7 to get you. I can’t wait to see you love. “ Devin sent.

Fontaine eyebrow raised reading the text on your lock screen. He sat the bottles down and picked up your phone and unlocking it. Even after all this time, you still never changed your phone password. He scrolled through your text and saw the flirty texts between you and Devin. The more he scrolled, the angrier he became. He went to you and his text thread and secretly shared your location with him. After receiving it on his phone, he placed your phone back before grabbing the water and headed back outside.

Even though he was upset, he wasn’t going to let his anger show around Amira.

As the day went on, Amira was picked up by her grandparents and you were downstairs with your suitcase waiting for Devin to arrive. After 20 mins, you heard your doorbell ring.

“ Hey Devin. “ You smiled while opening the door.

“ Hey beautiful. You look amazing. “ He smiled while pulling you into him before hugging you with his arms around your waist.

“ Thank you. I’m so glad the weekend is finally here. “ You hugged back before pulling away.

“ Let me help you with your bags. We got a hour drive to look forward too. “

He grabs your suitcase and carries it to his trunk while you locked your house door up. You walked to the passenger side and got in before he got in and drove off.

You and Devin decided to get a cabin on the outskirts of the city to get some peace and enjoy each other’s company. This trip was much needed after working all the time and also being a single mom. While you were riding to your airbnb, Fontaine was at his friend Marcus’s house actively watching your location.

“ I can’t believe you got her location. After all this time, you still in love? “ Marcus asks while turning on his PS5.

“ I never stopped loving her and she hasn’t stopped loving me. I know she’s going out of town with this dude but he ain’t me. She know that. She know where home is. “

“ So what are you gonna do? “

“ Whenever they get there, ima let them get comfortable and settle in before I make my way there and shut shit down. Instead of him and her staying at this cabin, me and her will. “ He smirked.

“ So you’re gonna force this man out of the cabin that he paid for and stay in it? “ Marcus asks before scoffing.

“ Yeah. He ain’t gon’ do shit. I can tell from his picture that he’s a little bitch. “ He says making Marcus laugh.

“ You’re crazy man. I can’t wait to see how this will turn out. “

“ Trust me, I’ll let you know. “

2 hours went by and he seen your location at the address of the airbnb and stood up from the couch. He dapped Marcus before leaving out to his car. The whole hour drive there, he couldn’t stop thinking about you. He was ready to have his family back together. While he was on his way, you and Devin were watching TV on the couch. You had no idea that your night was about to turned upside down.

As an hour went by, you were upstairs in the shower while Devin was downstairs in the kitchen making a drink when he heard a knock on the door. He walked up to the door confused on who could be around in this area. Since he never met Fontaine, he opened the door unknowing that he’s your ex.

“ Can I help you my man? “ Devin asked.

“ You got a nice place here. Where Y/N at? “ Fontaine asks while making his way in.

“ Yo? What are you doing? You can’t just come in like that. “

Fontaine ignores him and looks around the living area with a smirk on his face. He saw the two drinks sitting on the kitchen island and walked over before grabbing one.

“ Damn this is a good drink man. Me and Y/N will enjoy this. “ Fontaine nodded before sipping the drink again.

“ Man, you got to get the fuck o- “

As Devin stepped up to him, Fontaine pulled out his gun in his front waistband and pointed it at his head making him put his hands up with fear all over his face.

“ You don’t got shit to say now? You think you special because she’s with you right now? “ He asks while Devin backs up into the wall. Taine pointed the gun under his chin making Devin breathe heavily.

“ She doesn’t belong to you. She won’t ever belong to you. How about you get the fuck out so we can enjoy our weekend together. “

“ L-Look man, I don’t want any problems. We just met awhile ago! “

“ Get the fuck out. If you call the police, I can easily have you put down, you understand? “

Devin nodded quickly before running out the front door making him chuckle. Fontaine closed the door behind him and went back into the living room to enjoy his drink while sitting his gun on the table. Meanwhile, you had no idea what was going on since you just got out of the shower. After rubbing Vanilla scented lotion on your skin, you slipped on This before walking downstairs and into the living room.

“ Hey Devin, I was thinking o- Fontaine?! “ Your heart fell to the bottom of your stomach when you seen him sitting on the couch smiling at you.

“ What’s up baby? “ He asks before sipping his drink.

“ Wh- I- What are you doing here? What did you do to Devin?! “ You asked loudly while walking up to him.

“ I sent him on his way. I told him thank you for booking this nice place for us before he left. He’s a nice man. “

“ Are you crazy? What is wrong with you?! “ You asked angrily making him smirk.

“ You don’t know how much you’re turning me on right now baby.. You know you look so good when you’re mad. “

He licked his lips with lust in his eyes. He could tell by the hitch in your breath that you were turned on but you tried your hardest to act hard. He sat his drink on the table and sat back with his arms along the couch.

“ Fontaine you need to l- “

As you were about to grab his arm, he pulled you onto him by your waist with his other arm. A gasp left your lips at his sudden move making you place your hands on his chest.

“ You know you don’t want me to leave. Things have changed since we separated Y/N. It’s not gonna be how it was before. You just gotta give me a chance to prove it. But if you want me to leave, I’ll do it. You just gotta look in my eyes and tell me. “

He says while sitting back and looking at you intensely. He could you were breaking down from your hard shell and was about to give in. He smirked before you leaned in and kissed him passionately. He pulls away and chuckles while shaking his head.

“ Nah baby.. you gotta work for it. You disrespected me by coming here with another man. Stand up and take off your clothes.. slowly.. “

He demands making you get up. You backed up some before turning around and taking off your onesie slowly. As you slid the sleeves off, you bent down while pushing the clothing down your legs exposing your ass in a thong. Fontaine bit his lip and groaned while rubbing his growing bulge. You removed the clothing from your ankles and turned around to face him.

“ Crawl to me. “

Fontaine could make you do anything. Any command he made, your body would react before you could. You got on all fours and crawled between his legs. Without saying a word, you took off his shoes, pants, and his underwear revealing his thick curved dick in his lap. He could see the hunger in your eyes as you looked at it. While you were in a trance, he caught your attention when he grabbed you by your chin to make you look up at him as he leaned down towards you.

“ You know you gotta make it up to me right? Open your mouth. “ He orders making you open and stick your tongue out. He spits onto your tongue before tongue kissing you while holding you by your throat. He pulls away before licking his lips.

“ You dont stop until I cum in that pretty mouth of yours, you understand? “

“ Yes daddy. “

You responded as he sat back on the couch. After settling yourself on your knees between his legs, you spit along his length before slowly stroking him. You wrapped your lips around his tip and sucked him slowly taking him in inch by inch. He moaned before throwing his head back after feeling your skillful mouth after so long. You bobbed your head further and further down his dick until he entered your throat. You held himself there to make yourself gag around him.

As you begin to suck him while stroking him simultaneously, you had him stuck in a trance. He loved seeing and feeling you eat his dick up. He could tell from how sloppy and messy you were being that you missed him.

“ You missed the taste of daddy’s dick didn’t you? Damn.. “

You placed your hands on your lap and started to suck him faster. With his mouth slightly opened, his eyes were closed with his hand on your head. You were sucking him so good he couldn’t wait to cum in your mouth. As his moans started to pick up, you knew he was about to cum and didn’t let up.

“ Oh fuck! “

He moaned out as his nut started to erupt in your mouth. You continued to suck and moaned around his dick as he covered your tastebuds with his essence. After removing him from your mouth and swallowing, Fontaine leaned down and tongue kissed you sloppily while holding your neck again. He moved his hand from your neck to your waist before pulling you up on his lap. Without breaking the kiss, you straddled his lap and slowly sat down on his dick making you moan into each other’s mouth.

Fontaine’s hands found your waist as you started to move your hips slowly while throwing your head back. He leans up and brings your nipple into his mouth as you held the back of his head.

“ Fuck.. “

You breathlessly moaned feeling him massage your walls. As you started to move your hips faster, he pops your nipple out of his mouth and smacks your ass.

“ Show me how much you missed me. “

He smirked before you leaned over his shoulder and begin to throw it back on him. Fontaine bit his lip and placed his hands on your ass while watching you throw your pussy on him. He missed feeling your tight walls squeezing around him. He slumped himself in the couch and held your cheeks apart as he started to thrust up into you making you hold onto the couch while moaning loudly.

“ Oh fuck! Oh my god! “

Your sounds of pleasure were music to his ears. Your pussy felt so good, he couldn’t wait to cum in it. He wrapped his arm around your waist and flipped you both over so you’re laid in the corner of the couch. He brought your legs onto his shoulders before leaning down towards you and thrusting deep. Fontaine smirked as you struggled to get your moans out.

“ Talk to me princess.. “

The only thing you could do was whimper while trying your best to maintain eye contact. Even after all this time and what happened tonight, you couldn’t deny that you were so still in love with him. While you were upset at his actions tonight, you were also turned on how he didn’t let anything stop him from having you. You loved and hated the effect he had on you. Nobody else made you feel weak other than him.

“ Oh my fucking god! Oh I hate you! “ You moaned out making him laugh before pecking your lips.

“ I love you more baby. “

He sat up and held your knees to your chest as he quickened his thrusts while hitting your spot. As his hips continued to rock, he heard you become silent and felt you squeeze around him letting him know you were cumming.

“ Let me have it.. “

He looked down as his dick became coated in your white substance. Your loud moans finally escaped your lips as he continued fucking you through your nut. He pulls out and leans down while holding your legs back as he cleaned your pussy with his tongue. You could tell how much he missed the taste of your pussy by the way he was moaning and slurping your flesh.

“ Shit… “

When his tongue found your clit, he sucked and slurped around your bud while shaking his head. As much as you tried to squirm from under him, he wasn’t letting you go anywhere. You laid under him trapped and whimpering from the intense pleasure. Moments later, he felt you gush around his lips making him release your bud and clean up your juices.

“ What are you doing to me.. “ You moaned breathlessly as he leaned to your face.

“ I’m showing you what you’ve been missing out on.. now you know nobody will ever do you like I do. “

He says before bringing you both to the floor. He throws a pillow down for your head to rest on before slightly arching your ass into the air. As he slides in from behind, he pins one of your arms behind your back and his other hand on the back of your neck before giving you his sharp thrusts.

“ Oh daddy i’m sorry for leaving you! “ You moaned while overwhelmed in pleasure.

“ I know you are. “

He says cockily before moaning. He was hitting every spot so good that your moans left your lips uncontrollably. The more he thrusted, the wetter your pussy became. Soon come, Fontaine begin to feel that familiar build up in his lower stomach making his thrusts become sloppy.

“ I think it’s time for us to have another baby don’t you think? “ He moaned.

“ Yes! Give it to me! “

The desperation in your voice sent him over the edge and made him cum hard into your womb. He moaned loudly while keeping himself buried deep inside you. Feeling him fill up your walls and his nut seep out of you felt like heaven. He released his hold on you before leaning down and kissing your cheek.

“ Where do you belong? “ He asks.

“ Right with you. “ You smiled while feeling him kiss your shoulder.

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The Right One.

Virgin!Black!FemReader x Neighbor!Mother’s Milk “Marvin” from the Amazon TV show Boys.

Summary: On a late Saturday night with your besties, You weren't the only virgin in your friend group, and thought about losing it to your friend/next-door neighbor Marvin.

Taglist: @lesbiantreehugger @megamindsecretlair @soft-persephone @westside-rot @liatreads @justhornyyme @mypointlessdays @cristallizednmesmerized @satoruya @planetblaque @hoodbarbiesims @amplifiedmoan @avoidthings @judymfmoody @life-in-the-slut-house @keyera-jackson @tryingtograspctrl @afrophoria @sageispunk

Word Count: 4,526k words

A/N: Don’t forget to reblog, comment and like to support your favorite writers! ❤️ another fic from this fine man,😫 p.s. don’t let anyone pressure you into thinking you’re missing out even about losing your v-card, this fic is simply for fictional shit. You don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with.

Warnings: PWP, +18, virginity loss, profanity, soft MM, divorced MM, age gap between the reader in their 30s and MM, dirty talk, praise, fluff, spanking, smut, teddy bear MM, fingering, oral(fem receiving) protected sex, soft dom MM, aftercare,

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You sat on the grey soft couch with your eyes roaming around your friends, they had dazzling smiles, and were drunk laughing along with a variety of hairstyles ranging from curly, straightened, box braided, loced or even their natural hairstyle. They are all clothed in oversized sweatshirts, graphic tees, and loungewear that span the entire spectrum of vibrant colors.

Their hands held wine glasses and pieces of popcorn in their hands, watching a bunch of scary movies, Lola tightly clutched the bright yellow star-shaped pillow with her nails digging into them.

“Damn…why can't there be smart people in horror movies?” You asked in an annoyed tone, shaking your head from side to side.

“It's always the damn thing in these movies..” Zaria scoffed with a giggle.

Suddenly, Zaria went straight to YouTube and played All I Wanted by Paramore, one of her favorite songs. “All I wanted was youuuu…” she sang off-key with a smile.

As the fervent rock music from the 2000s pulsed softly through the spacious room, you sang along to Paramore’s lyrics. Feeling the nostalgia wash over your being, smiling at your friends playing air guitars and using their combs as a microphones.

Your friends, Lola, Zaria and Jayla were talking about their rendezvous and relationships, you were fake laughing at every double entendre and innuendo. You felt left out but sex wasn't a big deal, right?

It couldn't be right? sex leads to babies being born or diseases, it can be used in a bad, ugly thing. Your mom always warned you about boys and sex, when you were younger especially when their hormones were raging and they were so immature, you didn't want kids either, her paranoia helped in some ways.

Your mom, that's where it stemmed from. Your fear, your expectations, her concern for you, she didn't want you to be boy crazy.

But damn, did you turn out to be a prude? You couldn't let your anxious thoughts win, just breathe.

The insularity of your mom and being a late bloomer, you being stricter on yourself.

Your friends were buzzing with excitement, each one more eager than the last to share their stories of wild nights and new experiences. You smiled along with them, feeling a mix of warmth and trepidation.

You loved your friends dearly, but the weight of your virginity lay flat on you like a blanket. You avoided the topic at all times but have only been in one relationship, you told him you were on your period. Which grossed him out completely and you broke up.

“Ouu! If you fuck any supe or hero? Villain? Who would it be?”

You thought about one of the Supes, mention of them made your skin crawl. Especially a certain “hero” but only one, Marvin.

“I would fuck Black Noir, without the mask though. I think he has some mask kink, I need him to speak, but I bet that dick is big!” Zaria giggled with her tongue running her lips. Twirling her box braid in her index finger.

You couldn't believe that there were Black Noir dildos being sold in sex stores and they almost sold out, big in size and guaranteed to give you immense pleasure. You thought it was kinda stupid.

The question roamed your mind for a second, Black Noir was black, right? Pursuing your lips at the stereotype targeted for the core audience.

“Oh shit! You've got the dildo too? Girl, you're nasty!”

“I would fuck A Train, he can use that super speed for this, whew!” Jayla exclaimed with a smirk, sipping her glass.

“Didn’t he kill someone with his super speed? Are you sure?” You asked her, raising your brows.

“He’s starting to change for the better right? Eh, I’d still fuck him once Y/N” Jayla smirked, shurgging her shoulders.

“I would fuck Strom from X-Men, she's gorgeous and I always thought her powers were so cool!” You exclaimed with a smile.

Jayla agreed with a nod, “Exactly, I would fuck her too, and Wolverine.” she giggled.

“Soooo..Y/N? When was the last time you got some dick?” Lola asked with a sing-song tone, smirking drunkenly.

You sighed lowly, looking at your empty glass of red wine and placed it on the coaster that rested on the table. They looked at you with concern and confusion.

You were dressed in an oversized tee Jujutsu Kaisen shirt with shorts, and socks on your feet. Your melanated skin and your locs are tied up in a bun with a wine glass in your hand.

“Are you okay girl?” Zaria asked with her lip pouting, tilting her head to the side.

You couldn’t lie to them, they were your friends and were they virgins too? You could be right about that part.

“N-No, I’m not, I never had sex before, it’s dumb, i’m a virgin,” You confessed softly, pursuing your lips.

It was damn near embarrassing to be the only virgin in your friend group, you were entering your early thirties but now you’ve waited long enough.

“Hey, hey, it’s not stupid, I’m a virgin too but I lied so I wouldn't get teased..” Lola mentioned, fiddling with the ends of her sweatshirt.

Zaria nodded in agreement, “You know we wouldn't tease either of you for being virgins, it's okay and we understand. I wish I had waited instead of rushing so early…”

It felt nice to know that you weren't alone in your friend group but maybe losing it right now wouldn't be a bad idea but to who?

“Speaking of losing it, have you thought about Marvin? Your fine-ass neighbor?” Jayla whispered seductively, smirking again.

Was she out of her rabid-ass mind if she suggested that you should fuck your handsome neighbor, he was straightforward and genuine, protective of you, and made you feel safe here. Your personal teddy bear, He worked at a juvenile detention center for kids, helping them along the way.

“Well…have you thought about Marvin?” She asked again, tilting her head to the side.

Of course, you thought about him. Your besties saw that man, with his voice and music tee shirts. You listened to rock music and classical, jazz music that you suggested to him. He liked it and thanked you for it.

He lived next to your house, You’d known him forever, your next-door neighbor and a friend who always seemed to be there for you. He worked at his job as a youth counselor, he cleaned up a lot, including after himself, and gave you tips about

The four of you tiptoed toward the small window with your eyes landing on the buff man walking out of his house, wearing a grey tee shirt and grey sweatpants with Adidas slides on his sock-clad feet. Look at him, casually taking out the trash and grunting as he lifted it, throwing it in the trashcan.

“Oh my god, he's so fine, mm. I love a man with a beard..” You gushed with your cheeks heating up.

Jayla nodded, “Yeah, me too girl, I would never let Marvin shave it off.” She gushed with her cheeks heating up.

Without noticing, Marvin turned his eyes toward the four of you gawking at him like he was a piece of meat, locking eyes with him until you ducked immediately, he chuckled at you and your friends. Walking back inside.

Yup, Marvin knew that you and your besties were staring at him. Now, this was embarrassing.

“Did he see us?” Jayla asked in a confused tone.

“No, he didn't notice us at all,” You said in sarcasm.

Y'all could've sworn y'all saw his thick dick swinging on the right, the fabric of his shirt clung to his muscles perfectly, did he know that he was fine?

“You haven't hopped on that dick yet? Shit, I would've done it tonight!”

You felt your cheeks flush at the mention of Marvin. The thought of him sent a shiver of excitement down your spine. He was everything you admired in a man: strong, kind, and undeniably attractive. But the idea of losing your virginity to your neighbor? It was a whirlwind of emotions you weren't prepared to navigate.

"Marvin?" you echoed, your voice barely above a whisper. "We're neighbors. That’s... a little too close for comfort, don’t you think?"

Jayla leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Girl, please! You know he’s been eyeing you. I’ve seen the way he looks at you when he thinks you’re not paying attention. Plus, he’s a total softie. You’d be in good hands!"

Lola chimed in, her expression earnest. "Honestly, if you’re going to lose it, why not with someone you trust? Marvin seems like the type who would take care of you."

You bit your lip, contemplating their words. Marvin had always been sweet to you, giving you advice when you needed it, helping you with your groceries, and even sharing stories of his day. But could you really cross that line?

It was only a one-time thing, lose your V-card and get the hell out of there, you want to fuck that grown man. You can do this right?

"I don’t know, ladies. It feels...complicated," you admitted, glancing at your friends’ encouraging smiles.

“Complicated? Please! Life is complicated. This is about you and what you want,” Zaria said firmly. “If you feel ready, then go for it. And if anyone can make your first time memorable, it’s Marvin.”

The room buzzed with excitement as they each encouraged you, their enthusiasm infectious. You could feel the urge to leap into something new stirring within you. Maybe this was the push you needed.

“Okay, let’s say I consider it,” you started cautiously. “What do I even say to him? ‘Hey, Marvin, let’s fuck?’”

Your friends erupted into laughter, and you joined in. The humor lightened the mood, but the thought lingered in your mind.

“Just be honest! He’s a grown man. You can keep it casual,” Jayla suggested, winking conspiratorially. “Invite him over, maybe watch a movie, and see where it goes.”

“Or just go straight to the point!” Zaria added with a cheeky grin, making exaggerated gestures. “Nothing wrong with a little confidence!”

Obviously, your friends have met Marvin. He was the way you described him to them, Marvin was glad to meet them.

You took a deep breath, weighing the options. The idea of a casual movie night with Marvin felt both thrilling and terrifying. But what if he said no? What if the whole thing turned awkward?

“Okay, okay. Let’s say I do this. If I invite him over, you guys are leaving, right?” you asked, your voice laced with uncertainty.

“Absolutely! We’ll make ourselves scarce. Just send us a text when you’re ready!” Lola assured you, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

With a mix of fear and exhilaration bubbling in your chest, you decided to take a leap of faith. Maybe the night would go smoothly, and maybe it wouldn’t. But you were tired of living in fear of what could be.

“Alright, I’ll think about it,” you said, your voice steadier than you felt. Your friends cheered, squealing, raising their glasses in a toast to your newfound courage.

“Here’s to new experiences!” Jayla exclaimed, and the clinking of glasses echoed in the room as you smiled.

“Get that dick, girl! Let us know on the details too! Let me know if he’s a moaner” Jayla exclaimed with smirk.

Later that evening, after your friends had left and the house was quiet, you sat on your couch, contemplating your next move. The thought of Marvin stirred something deep inside you, pulling you closer to the edge of bravery. With a deep breath, you grabbed your phone and typed out a message.

“Hey Marvin, do you want to come over and watch a movie sometime? Just us?”

You hit send and felt a rush of adrenaline. Now all you had to do was wait for his response.

“Yeah, I would like that,”

Whew, that wasn't so difficult right? But now you had to be straightforward with him.

Minutes later, you heard the doorbell ring and you rushed toward the door, you opened it and Marvin was there.

“Hey, Marv. Glad that you could make it.”

He stepped through the door with a respectful nod and smile, his head turned to listen to any upcoming warnings. It was silent but he was always aware. You loved that, a gold chain hung around his neck.

Closing and locking the door behind the man, you walked beside him. The cologne lingered on his clothes, his breath had a hint of mint and coffee.

“You know that I love comin’ over to your place for movie night, I missed you,”

Your arms wrapped around his waist with his hand resting on the small of your back, bringing you in close for a warm hug, resting your head on his buff shirt-clad chest.

You anxiously massaged his back muscles; this was the fifth occasion he had visited your home, and the two of you had spent the nights watching films, scoring them from 1 to 10, and discussing each scene.

"I missed you too and you always arrive when I need you, aren't you tired of me yet?” You asked him in a confused tone, the warmth from his body made your clit throb.

Marvin looked down at you, tilting his head. “Hey, Stop saying that, I will never get tired of seeing you,” he reassured kindly, watching your smirk curl up.

“Thank you for reminding me.”

His hand rested on his chest, nodding at you, “You’re ever so welcome..” he said, like you described, a teddy bear.

You led him to the living room, where you had set up the movie on the TV. The atmosphere felt charged with anticipation, both of you aware of the underlying tension.

The movie playing was Roll Bounce, starting off with the main character played by Bow Wow, Xavier skating in the rolling skating rink while 70s music playing in the background.

It was one of your favorite black movies, you preferred black cinema without trauma porn, you enjoyed comedies and mystery thrillers.

a few cushions tossed aside, making space between you and Marvin. He sank into the seat next to you, the warmth from his body radiating made your cheeks heat up.

So you decided to spark a conversation with him about the movie. Your thoughts kept drifting about Marvin but you cleared your throat, making his attention turn to you.

Wondering if he had seen this movie since he was older than you. “Have you ever seen this movie before?” you asked him, your tone was soft yet curious.

Marvin shook his head from side to side, making you gasp softly, he chuckled lightly. “Nah, I'm used to watching so old school movies, in the nineties specifically..” He said with a warm tone, smiling at you.

“What? This is amazing, I have a whole collection of DVDs for my favorite movies, and we can watch Brown Sugar next! It's so good!” You gushed

The way he looked at you when you talked about stuff you liked always made him feel happy,

“Is this movie any good?” Marvin asked, glancing sideways at you, his dark brown eyes sparkling with curiosity.

You nodded, a smile on your face. “Yeah, it’s a classic. It’s about roller-skating and friendships. Very nostalgic.”

He chuckled softly, the sound deep and rich, and you felt your heart flutter. “Sounds like fun. I always wanted to try roller-skating.”

You turned your head towards him, surprised. “Really? I can’t picture you on skates. You seem too cool for that.”

Marvin laughed, shaking his head. “Cool? Nah, man. I’m just a big teddy bear at heart. I’d probably fall flat on my face.”

You smiled, the tension easing just a little. “Well, if you ever need a partner to practice with, I’m game.”

As the movie played on, you found your mind racing with freaky fantasies. This was it. You were here with Marvin, and the thought of crossing that line felt thrilling yet terrifying.

You settled on the couch, you steal glances at Marvin. He looked handsome, his muscles defined even under the loose shirt he wore.

The movie played in the background, but you did not much attention to it. The only sound was the soft music and occasional dialogue, the rest of the room filled with the heavy silence that had you in a chokehold.

Your fingers lightly tugged at the ends of his tee shirt, his head turned from the television and back to you. Genuine concern is etched on his attractive face, and his dark brown eyes sparkling brightly

“Yes, Y/N? What’s wrong?”

Oh, that way he said your name, made your breath hitch, you couldn't waste any moment telling him this.

You looked at him in the eyes softly yet seriously, exhaling through your nose. Relax, you got this, everything will be fine. Nervously fiddling with your fingernails to keep focus.

“I’ve been thinking about losing my V-card and I thought of you, I just want to get it out of the way, that's all” You confessed firmly, biting down on your lips.

His brows raised in surprise, his eyes softened at you, nodding his head in agreement. Marvin's demeanor shifted from surprise to understanding, his gaze unwavering as he processed your words.

“I understand, I appreciate you trusting me with something so important,” Marvin replied, his voice gentle yet tinged with a hint of surprise. “Are you sure about this, sweetheart? I don’t want you to feel pressured or uncomfortable.”

You nodded, meeting his gaze with determination. “I trust you, Marvin. I know you’ll take care of me.”

A warm smile spread across his face, his thumb gently brushing against your cheek. “Then let’s take it slow, okay? I want to make sure you’re comfortable every step of the way.”

“Yes, I would like that. I appreciate this Marv,”

It felt great to have someone you can trust with your body, and treat your body with care, and respect.

With a nod, you leaned in, capturing his lips in a soft yet longing kiss. The taste of him was intoxicating, the feeling of his lips moving against yours sending sparks of desire through your body.

Marvin’s hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer to him as the kiss deepened. His touch was firm yet gentle, his fingers tracing patterns on your skin that made your heart race.

As the kiss broke, you found yourself breathless, your eyes locked with his. “

He carried you into the bedroom, tossing you onto the bed, both of your clothes littered across the floor, the moonlight peeked through your curtains and gave him an extra large condom, his thick dick hung between his legs

He was thick everywhere, you preferred men with meat on ‘em, and your eyelids grew in shock, what was he going to fit? You hoped so.

“Y-yeah, I'm fine. It’s just my first time seeing a dick, Can I touch it?” You asked innocently, biting down on your lips.

A smile spread across his face as he gently took your wrist, guiding your hand around him. You slid your hand up and down, hearing soft groans escape his lips. Precum dripped from the tip as his dick throbbed before you.

“You're so big.." you mumbled, kissing his tip gently. Licking your lips clean from the essence.

You weren't nervous anymore, your eyes glued to his dick until his index finger lifted your chin. “My eyes are up here babygirl..” he smirked, kissing your lips again.

“Lay down..” He told with a demanding tone.

You lay on your back, gently spreading your legs apart. Marvin’s fingers parted your folds gently, his thumb rubbed your clit in circles, pushing his fingers between your folds, you moaned wildly, pleasure washed over you

“M-Marvin..” his eyes softened at how tight you were around his fingers, a soft moan escaping his lips. Watching your wetness pour out of you.

“You’re so fucking wet, baby,” Marvin murmured, his voice husky with desire. “Are you ready for me?”

You nodded eagerly, your heart pounding. With his thick fingers pumping in and out of you, his thick fingers filled you up. His tongue glided across your clit, “oh..fuck!” you cried out, your finger covering your lips.

Your hands covered your half of your face and mouth with embarrassment, moans escaped your pretty lips and the soft squelching noise

His knuckles brushed across your throbbing clit and brought you over to the edge, your walls tightly clenched around his fingers, “M-Marvin please..” moving your hand out of the way gently, muffled moans from your mouth.

“Don't hold back, let me hear your voice baby..” He teased, pecking your clit twice.

Your hips rolled against his fingers, becoming wetter as your mouth grew wider, unable to keep yourself quiet.

The knots in your stomach grew tighter, your climax washed over you. “Oh fuckkk!” you cried out, your hands gripping the bedsheets for support.

He pulled his fingers out and heard you whine, you pouting your lip and he grinned at you, “No pouting, you'll get what you want..” he teased, bringing his fingers to your lips.

Your hands grabbed his wrist and wrapped your lips around his fingers, your tongue licked your essence clean while you looked up at him, lifting your head for some air after he kissed you passionately.

Thankfully, he is a clean freak and always washes himself squeaky clean, including his hands, nothing is more attractive than a man cleaning up after himself. Even made sure he got tested and wore condoms.

“I'm clean, there's no need to worry..” he reassured you with a kiss on your forehead.

He grabbed the condom and gently tore the wrapper, gradually sliding on his dick, his knees rested on the bed and caught the faint squeak.

Marvin positioned himself between your legs, slowly pushing his dick into you, inch by inch. The stretch was intense, but the pleasure that followed was overwhelming. You gasped softly and whined at the stinging pain.

“It’s okay, i’m right here..” he said softly, kissing your lips to distract from the pain, your legs squirmed and you bite down on your lips, hands balled up in the sheets. Small whimpers fell from your mouth again.

Red nail marks across his tawny brown skin, pushing his hips into you at a gradual pace. “Sss..it hurts..” you whined, pecking his lips again.

“Just breathe, baby. It’ll feel better in a second,” Marvin soothed, his voice low and comforting as he continued to push himself deeper.

There was a mix of pleasure and pain that flooded through you, and you tried to focus on the warmth of his body against yours. Your thumbs swiped over his beard, small groans left his lips, the tightness of your walls clenched around his dick.

The initial discomfort began to fade, replaced by a growing wave of sensation that made your back arch off the bed. “Fuck, Marvin…” you breathed, your voice laced with both pain and pleasure.

“Yeah, just like that. You’re doing so good for me,” he praised, his breath hot against your ear. The way he spoke made your heart race, being this close to him made your pussy clench.

He adjusted his angle, finding the right spot that made you gasp. “There? Is that good? That pussy speaking to me?” he asked, his eyes locked onto yours, searching for any sign of discomfort.

“Yes! Just like that!” you encouraged, newfound confidence surging within you. The feeling intensified with each thrust, and you could feel the tension building again in your core.

“You’re taking me so well..” he praised, The sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with your soft gasps and his deep groans. “You’re so tight, baby. I can’t get enough of you,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

“Marvin, I—oh!” you cried out as he hit that sweet spot again, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through your body. His hands gripped a handful of your ass, spanking your asscheek roughly as you moaned loudly, he picked up the pace, feeling more of you clench around him.

You could feel the heat pooling in your belly, as your body responded eagerly to his every thrust. He watched your face scrunched up in pleasure, laying your head on his chest. “It’s so goodd…Marvin..” you croaked softly, eyes rolling back.

“Let it out, Y/N. I want to feel you come around this dick,” he urged, his hands gripping your thighs as he thrust deeper, the tension within you reaching a fever pitch.

With each thrust, you felt yourself teetering on the edge. “I’m gonna cum!” you cried, your nails digging into his arms as you clung to him.

“It's okay sweetheart. I’ve got you,” he encouraged, his voice a low growl as he quickened his pace, the sound of your bodies moving together growing louder.

The tension snapped, and you cried out his name as pleasure washed over yoo. Your walls clamped down around him, essence spilled all over his dick, and you felt his rhythm falter as he pulled out, falling beside you.

You both collapsed onto the bed, breathless and entwined, the world outside fading away. Marvin pressed a soft kiss to your lips, his eyes locked onto you. “Are you okay?” he asked, concern etched into his features as he looked down at you.

“I’m more than okay. That was…incredible,” you admitted, nodding while smile spreading across your lips.

Marvin grinned, his eyes sparkling with warmth. “I’m glad to hear that, Y/N.” he took off the condom and tied the ends, throwing it away in the trashcan.

He picked you up bridal style and carried you into the bathroom, ran a hot bath for you as he sat you down in the tub, watching the male walk into the shower.

Once you finished cleansing yourself, you applied lotion and put on a grey nightgown, going braless and panty-less, feeling rejuvenated. You observed Marvin exit the bathroom, still towel-clad and dry from his shower, then he playfully slapped your ass, causing you to laugh.

You passed Marvin his clothes and boxers, his brows raised in confusion but he grabbed them, hoping that he could spend the night with you, cuddle with you but you only wanted to lose your V-card, it was a one-time thing right?

“I had a great time with you Marv, thank you..” you said with a warm tone, smiling at him.

It saddened him, but he understood the situation; both of you were grown adults, and he didn't want to complicate things or come off as inappropriate.

Following his divorce last year from his ex-wife and the loss of custody of his daughter, he faced difficulties in finding success in dating.

But friendship was still an important to him, "Y-Yeah, i had a great time with you as well, Goodnight,“

After that, he walked out of the bedroom and gets dressed, bids you a farwell and told you to be safe. He walked through the door and closed it behind him, he sighed lowly.

He walked back next door to his house, catching nosey-ass Ms. Parker watching him leave, he rolled his eyes. Making his way toward the front door of his house, unlocking it and stepping inside.

You heard his voice crack slightly, maintaining boundaries with each other was important.

Your phone buzzed from your friends texting you in the group chat and Facetimeing you, you gave them all the details.

Of course, they squealed and cheered you on. You laid on your back and gazed at the ceiling.

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Preach sis my new motto is: the story won’t get done unless you do it and I second this fuck the fireworks, and I have a day off and I’m spending time with our man, franklin needs to come in to my bed so I can see a different kinda fireworks with our man 🎉

"Always finish what you start. As I look at these unfinished projects, that sentence is now my motivation. Even if I never write anything else after this, I would have finished these characters' stories, and that makes all the difference when it comes down to it. So yeah. I'm gonna do it. Watch. Just you watch me. Bring me my laptop. Let's go!" -Wide Nose and Wonderful. 

Chapter 7

Summary:Making it back to L.A. to start cutting and bagging the crack, when Lee and Kev go to projects to give it away,and while you and Frankie have a moment to get together, when Jerome agrees to give out to the people in the neighborhood, you both walk back to the projects to if business is booming to find out Lee got his shoes blood, Frankie not seeing eye to eye and getting into to a fight with each other, giving Frankie the silent treatment, the next day you hear gunshots coming from the outside.

Warnings:afab-reader, n-word usage, cursing, descriptions of drugs (heavily), descriptions of blood(2 scenes), smut, unprotected p-in-v, creampie, ass eating, spanking, kissing, squirting, oral (fem rec.), fighting

Word count: 3.5k mdni!(18+) Happy reading!

This takes place in episode 8

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Same Morning

Hands slightly shaking you to wake up “Baby we made it back, come on wake up.” you look around to be parked out in front of Frankie house, you groan “What time is it?” Kev turns around to look at you “It’s one-thirty.” Frankie nudges you “Come on let’s go inside, my moms is at work right now.” you all get out the car to walk inside, you also see your momma’s car is gone as well ‘I wonder what she’s doing right now’ to walk on the steps to have Frankie opening the door with his keys and opening for you three and closing it, you all walked to frankie’s room, he close his door and walks to grab his mirror on the wall and sets it on his made up bed and opening his backpack and sets the crack on the bed “Alright, Kev, Lee, and Lexi y’all are gonna cut it, I’m gonna bag it.” Lee opens the bag, takes a rock on the mirror, Frankie grabs two razor blades to give the boys to cut it.

It's been a hour since y’all been doing this and your fingers hurt, you kept cracking your knuckles, cutting the rock into smaller rocks and putting in a dime-bags, Frankie is sitting on chair next to his desk putting the small rocks in a large ziplock bag, Lee looking tired “Aye man can’t we get some bitches to do this.” Lee pointing at the crack, Frankie looks at Lee, smilinging “Already did.” you and Kev flips off at Frankie and Lee sucks in his teeth and continues to cut the crack, you turn to Frankie “So how much are we gonna sell these for?” Looking at the small rocks and putting them in a large zip lock bag “ Well we're not gonna sell it, we’re gonna give it away actually.” Frankie stops to look at you, Lee stands up “What? What do you mean we’re not gonna sell for how much crack we have.” Frankie stood up as well. “No one in L.A. knows what this is and we need to make a market for it, and when they do come back we’ll tell them to bring ten for the next day.” Kev looks at the rock “So what’s up you gonna let us try the sample this time?” He groans “Just tell them that is good Kev?” Kev looks back at the rock “Yeah I wanna know how good?” He rolls his and walks to the window and opens it all the way “Aight go ahead on you, but only for you don’t get an addiction to that shit man.” Kev looks for a pipe and holds it up “What do you think, this will work?” You stand up to look at Kev with him putting the rock in the pipe and cracks the lighter.

The three of you are standing in front of him, looking closely as he inhales the smoke, like in slow motion, he blows the smoke out in y’all faces, he falls back with his white bucket hat almost falling off, Lee grabs the pipe and lighter out of his hand, Kev slowly sits on the bed with stumbling back as well, he looks spaced out and starts giggling at the ceiling, Lee shakes his head “I’m good with that.” not wanting to try the product and Lee puts the pipe and lighter down “We gon make bank.” Kev is still dazed out, you walk to him and gently tap him on his face, slowly coming back to earth “Kev you there? Kev.” Once he was back to earth, you walk out the room to the kitchen to grab a glass of water for him, running the faucet and stop it and walking back to the room and closing the door and handing the cup to Kev and he drinks all of it “Aight we gonna finish the batch and once we’re done y’all are gonna go to the projects and give it away.” And it took a few more hours to finish the batch. Once the boys left it was just you and Frankie just sitting on the bed, he stands up to put the rest of the crack under his bed and sitting on the bed with you he rubs your knee, slowly “So what did you want to do now?” his hand reaches up closer to your thigh “I got somethin’ on my mind that I wanna do?”

You lay back on his bed “O my god Frankie you are a fein.” laughing as you say it “How can I not be baby with you lookin’ so good touchin’ your supple thighs and this fat pussy.” He pinches your ass “Ouch that hurt me, I think you have to kiss it now to make it feel better.” he smiles “Oh I can make it feel better, I’ll make you feel better all over, especially right here.” his fingers touching over you jean covered pussy, putting his hand against you, rubbing his fingers slowly, you spread your legs wide, he takes his hand away to start to button your jeans, taking your panties off as well, you sit up to take off your long sleeve off and Frankie takes off his clothes and climbs on top of you, scooting back to his headboard, he stops right in front of you, looking at you “Does that ass still hurt?” you smile “I still think so baby, I need to kiss it.” he grabs your hips to flip you over on your stomach and pull you up with your ass up “Mhmm baby you have such a beautiful ass.” he starts kissing on your ass, working up to your mark, he pecks all over it, he wraps his arms around your legs, you moan “I need you inside of me baby.” he pulls away “Patience baby, I’m a give it to you.” he inches closer to your pussy, feeling his breath on you, his lips touching your pussy, his tongue grazing over your clit “Fuck yeah baby.” he starts moaning into your pussy, feeling the vibration on your clit, wanting more, you push back against his face, he takes his hand to spread your cheeks apart “If you want that ass to feel better, let me eat it.” looking at your forbidden knot “Yes baby, please eat it.” he flattens his tongue up to your ass, he slides his tongue around your knot “Ughh Frankie fuck.” trying to put your hand on head, you keep moaning, he’s eating you from the back, having this new sensation feeling, his lips kissing right on your hole “Fuck baby even this ass taste good.” he keeps eating you, he slides his tongue down to collect the cum that was coming out of you, still working you out, eating you like you were his last meal “Baby I can’t take this shit no more I need you to fuck me.” pleading to him “Nut on my face and then I’ll fuck you baby.” The heat in your stomach, like a stretched out rubber band, pulling on each side and then it snaps, you cum all over his face “ugh-h fuckkk oh shit.” he sucking on your soul “That’s it baby, keep nuttin’ on my face.” and you did, releasing your enesence on his lips, eyes in the back of your head, shaking all over, your legs feel like jello he comes up and kiss your back up to your shoulder, you see his handsome ass all wet of your essence on his face kissing your lips “Fuck baby, you got me so hard right now.” slipping his tongue in yours, tasting yourself while you kiss him.

He slips in without hesitation stroking inside of your walls just hitting your spot over and over and over, he grabs your arms to put them behind your back, leaving you helpless and just taking it. “You are so tight baby…. baby you better take this fuckin’ dick, yeah you like this shit huh? yeah fuck back at me fuck.” moving your hips back to the force that he is giving you, he takes one of hand off of you, he rubs his hand on your cheek and slapping it hard, you scream and he smacks you again and again and moves down to pussy starting to rub your clit “Nut on my fuckin’ dick come on baby, you can do it. Do it for me, I’m right here.” you couldn’t stop moaning, even if you wanted to you couldn’t “Fuckk-k Fra-ankie I th-ink i’m gonna cummm-mm ughh-hh.” a wet splash was coming out of you, making Frankie strokes wetter and hotter “Ooohh shhhi-tt baby, yeah get this….fuckin’ dick…wet….” It’s becoming too much for you, how Frankie is fucking you and rubbing you, you try to jolt away from him “Were you think you goin’? stop runnin’ run me.” he pumps a few more times and releases his cum inside of you, forcing his hips deep inside so nothing would come out, he releases your arms and rolls over on his bed “Does your ass feel better now?” giggling at his joke, sitting up to look at him “Yes it does thank you for making it feel better.”

Same Night

While Kev and Lee are at the projects giving away the crack, you and Frankie change into some fresh clothes Frankie was wearing a red striped multi colored shirt with yellow and brown going across his chest, he grabs his backpack and straps it on and you changed in a light blue crop top and some jean shorts, you both walk to out of his house to walk to his unc’s house to show him a new drug he found, your hands are interlocked, Frankie walks into the house first then you “Wassup nephew, Sup Lexi.” Jerome sees you both coming in and Louie stands up to give you a hug and frankie as well “Aye I wanna show y’all somethin’.” Frankie takes off his backpack and opens the zipper and pours out small rocks of crack on their coffee table “Price point is right. We don’t have to sell it to the white folks or mexicans, off a single key the way we cut it we make fifty-selling nickels. But if it catches on and we set the market, we sell dimes.” Louie looks at Jerome “100,000 off of a single key?” you both nod your head “Uhh-huh. And people will come back, try it if you want to.” Frankie tells Louie “Oh, fuck that, nah I’ve been with fools into freebase that shit is nasty.” Frankie chuckles “All I know is, this will catch on and we could be makin’ seven figures a month.” pointing at the crack. “Allright. We’ll give away your little shit for right now and see how this goes.” Frankie claps his hands, you smile Frankie daps up Jerome and you give him a hug and louie of course and before y’all left Jerome wants to know what Frankie is gonna do when this shit starts poppin’ off, he tells him that he’s thinkin’ on it and Jerome wants he to keep thinkin’ on it and say your goodbyes and walk towards the projects.

“It’s great that your unc said yes, this will help us in the long run.” Frankie grabs your hand to kiss it “Yes it is baby.” you walked on the court to see Kev and Lee still there and waiting for the both of you “Sup man how’s it goin’.” Lee sitting on a table and Kev kicking the basketball with his feet “Told you nigga, some fat-ass hobo pulled a knife on me.” your eyes widened seeing Lee’s chucks had blood all of them “You okay though?” you asked Lee “Yeah goot his blood all over my fucking kicks man.” “Yeah but you good though?” Frankie asked him “Yeah. he ain’t stick me, but you gonna reimburse me for these shoes though.” Frankie lets go over your hand and walks away with a chuckle “Yeah man sure.” Frankie sounded sarcastic “I’ll give you fifty cents, you can walk your ass down to Goodwill.” Furring your brows together not liking how Frankie is talking to Lee and he stands up and walks towards Frankie “Man fuck you.” Frankie turns around “Wait you forreal right now?” Even Though Lee is shorter than Frankie he’s still standing ten toes down “Real as death nigga, and I want a little extra to pay my frayed nerves. Hazard pay.” Kev agrees with Lee “It’s fair Saint I mean we are putting our lives on the line for this thing man.” Frankie is not happy “You wanna talk about lives on the line? I almost died twice since I’ve started this shit.” Lee being fed up “Man, this is nigga full of excuse, but you ain’t but a cheap ass motherfucka.” Frankie laughs “You get poked one time by some junkie ass blade what about me? I’ve been robbed, beat, shot at. You wanna talk about hazard pay, where's my hazard pay, motherfucka.” Looking around you see a crowd forming in, everyone looking at y'all “You know what? Fine, you want some money? Here take some money.” Frankie takes out a band of money and takes some out to throw it Lee’s face. He steps up to Frankie and points his finger in Frankie’s face “Man who do all the fuckin’ killing for you, man?” You and Kev pick up the money on the floor so no one could get it, Frankie not breaking eye contact “Step the fuck back.” Lee keep pushing the issue “But now, you’re some king or some shit. You gonna tell me how to wipe my fuckin’ ass?” Frankie pushes Lee a few steps back “I said step the fuck back!” people groaning at the scene “Frankie stop it.” You tell him and Lee picks up a basketball throws at Frankie and hitting him in the face “Fuck” he yells and Lee picks up Frankie and tackles him, Frankie is hitting Lee on his back and Lee slams him on the ground there are wrestling eachother for the upper hand and just before shit gets out of hand you and Kev break up the fight.

Pulling Frankie off of Lee and pushing him away “You need to calm the fuck down now.” Kev coming into the middle to separate them apart “Hey, back- hey back up man! Cool out man y’all actin’ like some bitches! Fuck.” Frankie not done “We’re sitting on top of a fuckin’ goldmine and if you don’t fuck it up!.” Lee walks away “Man fuck you! and fuck all this shit man!.” and Frankie is still going “Leon Simmons is the man with the fucking plans, huh?” Lee walks away to grab his stereo and leave. You and Kev kept calling Lee to come back and he’s not listening. Now you’re piss at Frankie, not seeing where Lee is coming from and pay him some respect, You turn to Frankie “What the fuck was that shit.” he sighs “Baby, Lee is acting like a bitch right now.” You roll your eyes and put your hand in front of his face “No Franklin the only person that is a bitch right now is you.” and with that you walked back to your house without saying goodbye to them.

Next Morning

You heard your momma walk into your room dress up in her work outfit “Hey sweetie, your awake.” You didn’t get any sleep last night, reliving the fight between Frankie and Lee and Frankie even tried to see you up last night by tapping your window, and you gave him the silent treatment and eventually he left. “Yeah momma, after sleeping over at shon-shon’s I’m glad to be back in my own bed.” you smile at her “Well I’m off to work and I made some dinner last night I made fried chicken and mashed potatoes, it’s in the fridge.” nodding your head “Okay thank you momma, love you” “Love you too sweetie.” and with that your momma left to go to work.

You’ve been relaxing since this morning, not really doing anything and you open all of your windows to have the fresh air going in your room, your pink curtains are blowing in the wind and then you were wearing you pj’s and robe on top you hear Lee banging on the door of the Saint residence “Aye Saint, you home. Man come on, my bad about yesterday all right, open up if you in there let’s squash this shit man. Saint.” Tired of hearing the banging, you get up to your front door to tell Lee that he’s not there, and once you open the door you see Lenny shooting Lee twice, one in the leg and one in the stomach, Lee runs to the back yard to hide out. Lenny runs back to his car to drive off, immediately you close the door to grab a towel from your closet and running out the front door to Frankie’s house and going through the fence to see Lee bleeding out through his tan two-piece, putting the towel on stomach “Leon, your gonna be okay, okay keep your eyes open for me.” Putting pressure on the wound and the blood on your hands and you take off your robe to wrap it around Lee's leg to stop the bleeding, his eyes closing in with heavy breathing and Frankie comes running outside to see both of you bloody as shit “Motherfucka caught me slippin’ man.” Frankie takes off his light blue button up shirt to put it over your towel, with Frankie fast thinking he runs inside to call an ambulance and they need to hurry up “I don’t wanna die lexi, I don’t wanna die.” with tears coming out of his eyes “You’re not gonna die, I’m not gonna let that happen. just keep your eyes open for me.” Frankie says that they're on their way and with just a whisper Lee says “The crack, the crack, hide the crack.” You both look at each other “Fuck!” and Frankie runs back inside of the house to grab all the drugs in his room and stuffing it in his backpack and he runs back outside, looking for somewhere to stash it “Put it in my room Frankie hide it in my closet.” Frankie hops over the fence and jumps through your window, putting his bag away in your closet and putting clothes on top it and coming back. You both are putting pressure on his wounds “They’re on their way Lee.” Hearing the sirens coming closer to the house “I don’t wanna die.” you both say “You’re not gonna die.”

The ambulance stopping in front of the house and the paramedics coming with a gurney, they put Lee on it and run back to the ambulance and drive to the hospital. Two cops pull up to the house for questions, “So what happened?” one of the cops asked, ready to write everything down you looked dazed with Lee’s blood all over you, Frankie speaks for the both of you “We were just chillin at my girls house and then we heard gunshots. so I walked outside to see and then Lexi look at her window and we saw Lee layin’ on the ground and that’s when we came.” “And ma’am, what did you see?” the other cop asked, you look up at him “Yeah we were just relaxin’ in my room, and then we heard gunshots, it scared the shit of us, and looked out my window to see Lee on the ground.” “And did you get a look on the shooter, maybe see who it was?” you both said no.

Even though you both know who it was. “Alright let’s go to the station so this can be reported, you guys can change before we leave.” Frankie walks back inside to put on his red stripe shirt back on, he comes back to see your still standing there, he puts a hand on your lower back “Come on baby let’s get you change.” you silently nod your head and start walking to your house. Walking through the front door and leaving it open for him, he closes it, still walking to your room and sitting on the bed, Frankie comes in to your room and a fresh shirt and shorts for to change, he grabs your shirt to lift it up and over your head and puts the clean one on, still daze on what happen with Lee praying that he is still alive, he takes off your shorts and outs the clean one on “Okay baby we need to get our story straight before we go there baby?” you look at him, tears swelling up in your eyes and coming down on your face, he wraps his arms around you pulling you in almost like you couldn’t breathe “Let’s just say we’re in your room, just chillin’ and that’s when we heard the gunshots coming from my house.” you nod your head “Okay baby let’s go.” he pulls away and smiles at you, grabbing your hand to walk back to the cops.

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And that’s a wrap everyone thank you to everyone who have been liking my story it means alot to me and I can’t help to add a little smut I believe that Frankie needs to get it in every night with Lexi(😏), I still have not came up with a title yet but I’m still thinking (irl: my life has been pretty hectic) And what is the tea? The boys are fighting?, I’m trying to put more dialogue with lexi, instead of trying to write what they only saying in the show, but thank thank you again for reading and now on to Chapter 8

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Through The Night

Pairing: Marvin Milk x Jasmine (Black Fem OC)

Warning(s): 18+, SMUT, MDNI, P in V, oral sex (male/female receiving), fingering, D/s elements, Season 3 M.M, Daddy kink, rough sex, angst, FILTH, praise kink, fluff, dirty talk.

Summary: Jasmine confronts Marvin about his obsession with avenging Soldier Boy, fearing it’s driving a wedge between them and tearing their family apart.

Word count: 6.2K

Jasmine sat in the living room. The only sounds were the fridge’s low hum and the distant noise of the city.

The clock on the wall ticked. Time stood still, and she gazed at the almost empty wine glass. She felt trapped, her eyes fixed on the remnants of her drink.

The deep red liquid swirled, catching the dim light from the lamp beside her. Her hand sat still, fingers orbiting her wedding ring in silence.

Her big, curly hair framed her face, now frizzy from hours of stress. The light glowed on her brown skin, but worry shadowed her pretty eyes. She was a beautiful woman, but tonight, the weight of her fears had dimmed her usual radiance.

The wine did little to calm her nerves. She was too wired, too anxious.

Marvin had been gone all day, and now, well into the night, she had no idea where he was or if he was okay. Her mind raced with every worst-case scenario, each more terrifying than the last.

She glanced at the baby monitor on the coffee table. The small screen showed Malia asleep in her crib, unaware of the turmoil in her parents’ world.

Jasmine felt a pang in her chest, a mix of love and guilt. Malia deserved better than this. Better than a father obsessed with revenge and a mother terrified of losing him.

The sound of the front door creaking open snapped Jasmine out of her thoughts. Her heart leaped into her throat as she turned to see Marvin step inside.

He looked exhausted; his broad shoulders slumped. His usually sharp eyes were dull and tired. And he smelled of the night—sweat and a hint of something metallic, like blood.

Marvin closed the door, his movements slow and careful, as if he were trying not to wake a sleeping giant. But Jasmine was already awake, her anger boiling beneath the surface.

“Hey, baby,” Marvin said, his voice low and gravelly. He tried to smile, but it didn’t reach his eyes.

Jasmine didn’t respond. She watched him with a cold, hard stare, her fingers tightening around the stem of her wine glass.

The tension in the room was thick enough to choke on.

Marvin sighed and walked over, leaning down to kiss her forehead. Jasmine stayed still, her body rigid. The tension only grew thicker.

“You couldn’t fucking call?” she finally snapped, her voice cutting through the quiet like a knife. She set her glass down on the table with a sharp clink, her eyes blazing with anger. “One goddamn call, Marvin. That’s all I needed.”

“I’m sorry,” Marvin said, straightening up, his frustration starting to bubble to the surface. “Shit went left with Soldier Boy, and I didn’t have time.”

“Didn’t have time?” Jasmine’s voice rose. She stood up, stepping closer to him, her anger giving her strength. “You didn’t have time to let me know if you were alive or dead? Do you have any idea how many hours I’ve been sitting here, wondering if I’m gonna have to raise our daughter on my own?”

Marvin clenched his jaw, his hands balling into fists at his sides. “I’m out there trying to protect you, Jasmine, trying to keep our family safe. You think I want to leave you hanging? You think I enjoy this shit?”

“I don’t know what you enjoy anymore, Marvin,” Jasmine shot back. “All I know is you’re obsessed with killing this man, and it’s tearing us apart. You’re not the same person I married. Every time you leave, I’m scared you’re not coming back.”

Marvin’s anger flared, and the frustration he had been holding in all day spilled over. “This isn’t about me, Jasmine! That motherfucker destroyed my family. I can’t walk away from that. I won’t. If I don’t take him down, who the fuck will?”

“But what about our family?” Jasmine’s voice cracked, her eyes filling with tears. “What about Malia? What about me? Every time you go out there, it feels like I’m losing you a little more. I don’t want to lose you, Marvin, but I can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep sitting here, night after night, waiting for that knock on the door telling me you’re never coming home.”

Marvin’s anger wavered as he looked into her eyes, seeing the fear and pain there. His heart twisted in his chest, the weight of his guilt crashing down on him. “I’m sorry,” he said, his voice softer now. He reached out, pulling her into his arms.

Jasmine resisted for a moment. Then, she melted into his embrace, her tears soaking his shirt. “I don’t want to lose you either. I’m doing this for us, Jas. I need you to understand that. But I know... I know it’s not fair to you.”

She buried her face in his chest, her body quaking with silent sobs. “I don’t care about revenge, Marvin. I want my husband back. I want Malia to have her father.”

Marvin held her tight, his tears threatening to spill over. “I’m sorry, baby. I promise you, once this is over, I’ll be here. I’ll be the husband you need, the father Malia deserves. Just hold on a little longer.”

Jasmine nodded against his chest, her heart heavy but a little bit of the tension easing as she clung to him. She wanted to believe him, needed to believe him.

In the dim light of the living room, they stood holding each other, trying to piece together the fragments of their shattered world. After a long moment, Marvin pulled back, wiping a tear from her cheek with his thumb.

“Come here, beautiful,” he said.

He guided her to the couch, pulling her down onto his lap. She curled into him, resting her head on his shoulder. The steady beat of his heart soothed her frazzled nerves.

“Promise me you’ll come home every night,” Jasmine whispered, her voice small and fragile.

“I promise,” Marvin replied, his lips brushing against her curls. “I’ll always come back to you. Always.”

Marvin cradled her chin, tilting her face to meet his gaze. Their eyes locked, and the world around them seemed to vanish. When his lips finally touched hers, the initial contact sent a sharp, electric thrill through her body.

He traced her lips with his tongue. Her lips were soft and inviting under his touch. He bit her bottom lip. Then, he sucked it into his mouth. He tasted the faint sweetness of her skin. A quiet moan escaped her.

Marvin’s hand slid up her back, the warmth of his touch spreading like a slow fire. He held her tighter, the soft fabric of her nightie bunching under his grip as the kiss deepened.

When they finally pulled away, Marvin rested his forehead against hers and closed his eyes. Her fingers traced his jaw. The softness of his beard brushed her fingertips. Its warm, velvety texture contrasted with the roughness she expected.

“I love you.”

“I love you more.”

“Show me how much you love me,” she purred. Her eyes darkened with desire.

Jasmine stood up and grabbed Marvin’s hand. His warm skin sent a shiver up her arm. She guided him upstairs, their weight making them groan.

In the bedroom, cool, dim light filtered through the door, creating a soft, intimate glow. The wine had left Jasmine tipsy, and their steamy make-out session had her clit throbbing with need. Her skin flushed from the drink and their growing tension.

Jasmine grasped the frayed edges of Marvin’s brown leather jacket. Its worn threads strained as she pulled it down his shoulders. The scent of leather and his cologne—earthy and familiar—filled her, grounding her in the moment.

“I miss you so much,” she murmured, her voice thick with longing. Her eyes locked onto his with an intensity that made her chest tighten. “Especially on nights like this.”

Marvin’s gaze darkened, his eyes following her every movement as she undressed him. His breath quickened. His tongue darted out to wet his lips. Lust surged through him.

“What do you do when you’re alone, baby?” he asked, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.

Jasmine’s eyes fluttered closed. Her mind drifted back to those lonely nights—the cool sheets against her skin. The empty room’s echoing silence. She would touch herself. Her fingers traced the paths she imagined Marvin’s hands would take. She was trying to fill the void his absence had left.

“I play with my pussy, baby,” she said. Her voice was soft but heavy with her confession.

“Oh, yeah?”

She nodded, her hands sliding under his white tee. The warmth of his skin met her palms, and his chest was smooth and firm under her touch.

She craved that skin-to-skin touch, like a lifeline. It could tether her to Marvin, the man she missed so much.

Marvin raised his arms, letting her slip his shirt off and drop it to the floor. His arms circled her waist, pulling her close. His warm skin radiated like a magnet, drawing her in. Soon, their bodies were flush against each other.

He reached behind her, lifting her nightie, his hands sliding over her skin until they gripped her ass. His big hands squeezed, firm but gentle, eliciting a soft whimper from Jasmine as he massaged her ass.

He spread her cheeks, the motion so intimate that a quiet, wet sound escaped from between her legs.

Jasmine felt his erection pressing against her through his jeans. She couldn’t resist. She rubbed her front against it. The friction sparked a desperate need between them.

Marvin bit his lip, his eyes dark with anticipation. “You feel that?”

“Uh huh,” Jasmine replied. A shiver of pleasure raced down her spine, making her head loll back.

He craned his neck, his lips brushing against her neck and collarbone. His warm breath against her skin and his soft kisses sent a shiver through her. “Show Daddy how you play with that pussy.”

He didn’t have to tell her twice. Jasmine moved onto the bed, and the sheets cooled against her heated skin. Her eyes, burning with a fierce desire, stayed locked on Marvin. Her breath quickened as she spread her legs, feeling the heat coil within her.

The laced thong slid against her skin. She tugged it aside, revealing her glistening wetness. Her slick folds glimmered in the dim light as she lay there, exposed.

“So wet for you,” Jasmine moaned, her breath hitched with each gentle stroke. Her fingers moved in slow, deliberate circles over her swollen, sensitive clit.

The sensation sent waves of heat through her. Her eyes, dark with desire, stayed locked onto his. They caught every flicker of his need.

As he focused on her, his chest rose and fell. His jeans strained against the growing hardness beneath them, seemed almost too tight.

Jasmine’s fingers slipped through her slick folds. She gathered the warm moisture that pooled there. Her touch grew more insistent as her arousal deepened. Her moans echoed in the charged air between them.

She touched her finger to her mouth. Her tongue flicked out to taste the slickness on her fingertip.

Jasmine hummed in satisfaction, savoring the taste. “Mm, so good. Want a taste?” she purred, her voice dripping with temptation.

“Fuckin’ tease,” he growled, his voice rough with need.

In a swift motion, he yanked her to the edge of the bed, her ass hanging over the edge. She gasped. The sudden shift sent a jolt of excitement through her.

He dropped to his knees, his strong hands gripping her thighs with a firm, almost possessive hold. The pressure built as he lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and her body arched toward him.

His breath ghosted over her skin, making her shiver. The tension between them reached a fever pitch. Jasmine glanced down at Marvin’s head between her thick thighs.

His eyes, dark and wild with hunger, locked onto hers. A feral intensity burned within them, thrilling Jasmine. He looked like a man possessed, eager to devour every inch of her exposed flesh.

Marvin leaned in, then kissed her slick slit. The heat of his lips sent shivers through her body. She felt the warmth of his breath before his tongue darted out, tracing a teasing path along her folds.

He wrapped his lips around her swollen clit, the soft warmth of his mouth sending a shiver through her. He started with gentle suction, a sweet tease.

Then, he increased the pressure. Drew Jasmine deeper into the rising pleasure.

The feeling shot a bolt of pleasure through her. Her back arched as she gasped, “Oh, yesss,” her voice trembled.

Marvin moaned against her pussy. The sound vibrated through her sensitive flesh. His taste buds reveled in her sweetness. Her pussy had a rich, intoxicating flavor. It sent a rush of pleasure through him, fueling his desire.

Jasmine whined. His moan rippled through her clit, sending sparks up her spine.

With a shaky breath, she pulled the straps of her nightie down her shoulders. The soft fabric slid over her skin as she freed her breasts. The cool air brushed against her nipples, already stiff with arousal.

She cupped one breast in her hand, squeezing it, while her other hand found its way to Marvin’s head. Her fingers threaded through his hair as she caressed the back of his neck.

His hot, wet tongue slithered up and down her slick folds. His skillful tongue and his moans pushed her closer to the edge. Her body ached for release.

Marvin moaned against her pussy, his taste buds exploding from her sweetness. He loved the way she tasted. Jasmine felt the vibration of his moan hit her clit, and her back arched off the bed.

He pulled back from her slick pussy to catch his breath, and his beard glistened with her juices.

The air was thick with the scent of her arousal, and he took a moment to cherish it before leaning back in. His tongue flicked out, teasing her swollen clit. His light, delicate strokes made her shudder.

Without breaking eye contact, he spat on her pussy. The warm liquid mixed with her wetness, and he plunged his fat tongue deep into her slit.

“Oooh, eat that pussy, baby,” Jasmine cried, her voice trembling with need. She squeezed her breasts, her nipples hard against her palms.

Her body responded to every touch, every lick, with an intensity that made her toes curl. Marvin’s lust-filled eyes never left hers.

It was a silent command to watch as he lapped up her juices, his tongue moving with a ruthless rhythm.

A familiar tension coiled deep in her core. It signaled her approaching orgasm. Marvin was relentless. His mouth worked her over with expert precision, aiming to drain every drop out of her.

Jasmine’s back arched, and her legs trembled. The pleasure overwhelmed her. Moisture seeped between her thighs, pooling beneath her. Her orgasm built to a breaking point.

“Marvin, baby, I’m cumming,” she announced, breathless. The first wave of release crashed through her.

Marvin pulled away, and a string of her slickness connected them. He shifted his focus back to her swollen clit; his large thumb circled it. The pressure was light at first, teasing her overstimulated nerves. Then, with deliberate intent, he pressed down.

The sudden intensity was too much. Jasmine’s orgasm shot through her like a lightning strike. Her body convulsed as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

Her legs trembled, her breath coming in shallow gasps. “Shit,” she whispered as the last ripples of her climax coursed through her.

Marvin, thorough as ever, leaned down to lick her pussy. His tongue lapped up every drop of her release. He savored the taste.

When he finally finished, he climbed on top of her, the weight of his body pressing her into the mattress. His hand found her chin, tilting her head up as he captured her mouth in a heated kiss.

Jasmine moaned into his mouth. The taste of her on his tongue was both familiar and arousing. It reminded him of everything he had done to her.

Their lips parted, and the warmth of their kiss was still in the air. Marvin’s gaze wandered over her body. His eyes lingered on every curve. He relished her from head to toe. His breath quickened with desire.

“Turn around and let me see that ass,” he demanded, his voice a commanding growl. “Poke it out for me.”

Jasmine’s legs felt like jelly, quivering under his burning gaze. The tremors in her thighs matched her racing heart. Her breath caught as she rotated to face the other direction.

Kneeling, she felt the bed’s softness clash with the raw need pulsing in her. She reached out, her fingers clutching the pillow. It was something solid to hold onto. She braced herself, her breaths shallow and uneven.

Following his orders, she arched her back and stuck her ass out. Her skin burned with heat under his stare.

Marvin stood behind her, his hands kneading and spreading her ass with a firm, practiced touch. The heat of his palms clashed with the cool air. It heightened his awareness of every stroke.

He licked his thumb before bringing it down to the rim of her ass. His thumb rubbed in tiny, deliberate circles. It sent chills through her body and made her back arch.

“Straighten up, I won’t tell you again,” he warned.

His firm tone cut through the tense air and made her body stiffen. Marvin’s hands ran over her soft curves, his touch firm as he rubbed her from behind.

He bent forward, sliding her nightie up, fabric caressing her skin. His lips followed. They pressed warm, lingering kisses along her spine, up to her neck, and finally to her shoulder.

“Good girl, so wet for me,” he said, his voice rough with desire. His finger slipped between her warm folds and explored her slick heat before pushing inside.

The sudden intrusion made Jasmine tense up. A breathy moan escaped her lips as her body instinctively responded to the pleasure.

His finger slid in and out of her soaking pussy. The slick friction made a symphony of lewd, wet noises that filled the room. As he added another finger, she moaned louder. The pressure and fullness filled her with a raw, primal pleasure.

“Fuck,” she breathed out. Her words were barely audible. She ground against Marvin’s fingers, seeking more delicious friction.

Her eyes fluttered shut. Marvin’s fingers pounded deeper, curling inside her like he was digging for treasure. It brought her closer to the edge.

Marvin smirked as her pussy clenched around his fingers. Her body responded to his every move.

“You like that shit, huh?” he teased. His voice dripped with cockiness.

“Yes, baby,” Jasmine panted, her orgasm building fast. “I’m about to cum.”

Marvin’s fingers pulled away from her as the waves of release surged.

The sudden loss of feeling made Jasmine unravel. A loud, desperate whine tore from her throat, her need clear.

Without hesitation, Marvin reacted. His hand came down hard on her ass. The sharp crack of the impact echoed through the room.

The sting pulsed through her skin, leaving a burning imprint that made her suck in the air. It left her desperate for release.

She heard Marvin behind her. The muted thud of his shoes hitting the floor punctuated the growing tension. His belt buckle clinked as he undid it, and then she heard the soft rustle of his zipper sliding down.

Her heart began to race, each beat a loud drum in her ears, as the anticipation tightened within her.

Marvin’s dick sprung free with a slight bob, pre-cum oozing from the flushed tip. He gathered the glistening liquid with a slow stroke. He massaged it over the head. The slickness added a sheen to his length.

Jasmine looked back at him, her gaze filled with admiration as she took in the sight of him in all his naked glory.

His dick was beautiful, long, and thick, each vein standing out. His fat, plump balls hung heavy. Their fullness made her mouth water.

“Damn, you gonna fuck me with all that?” Jasmine teased, her voice playful and full of desire. She batted her long lashes at him, a smirk on the corners of her lips.

“Only good girls get this dick,” he replied, his tone firm. He pressed the tip of his thick shaft against her entrance. Her slick wetness coated it. He teased her enough to make her squirm.

“Are you a good girl?” he asked, his gaze intense, waiting for her response.

“Oh, yes,” she gasped, her voice quivering with pleasure.

“Say it,” he demanded.

“I’m a good girl,” she replied, her voice soft but obedient, the words tumbling out as she braced herself.

He slapped her ass again, harder this time. The sound was sharp and satisfying in the air. He watched, satisfied, as her flesh recoiled. The slap stung and sent a fresh wave of heat through her.

“Say it again,” he ordered, his voice low and commanding.

“I’m a good girl, Daddy!” she cried out. The intensity of her voice surprised her, and the words echoed through the room.

Her ass cheeks burned. Every smack stung, but she fought through the pain. The sharp pain only heightened her senses and made her pussy even more slippery.

Marvin grabbed her hips with a firm grip and pushed his thick tip into her entrance.

Jasmine’s jaw went slack, and a moan caught in her throat as he buried himself deep inside her, filling her. The stretch was intense, every inch of him pressing against her sensitive walls.

“Tight ass pussy,” Marvin groaned, his voice rough with lust. “Let me hear you, baby girl.”

“Oh, that dick is so big,” Jasmine whimpered as she struggled to hold on.

Her knuckles turned white from gripping the sheets; the mix of pain and pleasure drove her wild. No amount of foreplay could prepare her for the stretch of his fat dick, no matter how wet she got.

“Hmm, what do you want me to do to you?” Marvin asked as he rolled his hips at an angle. The deep, rhythmic motion drove him deeper inside her.

“I want you to fuck me hard,” she begged, her eyes glazed with lust as she looked back at him.

Every fiber of her being was hungry for that dick, craving the rough fucking that only he could give her.

“Use me, Daddy,” she whispered, her words desperate. She begged him to take her, as she knew he could.

She shook her ass against his dick. Her teasing, deliberate movement swayed her hips. It made him feel every curve of her body pressing against him. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, a sly, sultry look that sent a spark of heat through him.

Marvin let out a low, primal growl, his restraint snapping. His need surged. He set a relentless pace, slamming into her. He fucked her like he hated her; every thrust was hard and punishing. His grip on her hips was unyielding.

Their bodies collided, echoing through the room. Marvin’s brutal pace left her breathless as he pounded her without mercy.

Jasmine’s eyes crossed, her vision blurring as she saw stars dancing behind her eyelids. Her mouth fell open in a silent gasp, her breath hitching in her throat as if caught in a riptide of sensation.

She felt like she was floating outside her body, and an overwhelming wave of euphoria consumed her.

Marvin’s massive palm slammed onto her ass, delivering a violent shock. Jasmine’s fingers clenched the sheets, and her knuckles turned white. She arched her back, pushing her hips higher.

“Oh, Daddy, beat this pussy up, oh fuck,” she screamed, her voice raw with need. The sound vibrated through the heated air.

The force of Marvin’s hips crashing into her ass created a sharp, rhythmic crack that echoed off the walls.

Marvin’s breath came in rough, heavy bursts, each one matching the intensity of his strokes. He grunted. He fixed his gaze on her slick, swollen lips. They gripped his shaft, glistening with her juices.

The creamy evidence of her arousal gathered at the base of his dick, a thick, wet ring that only spurred him on. “Look at that shit,” he growled.

He removed one of his hands from her waist, sliding it up her back and grabbing her nightie. The fabric crumpled in his fist as he pulled her closer. The bed creaked beneath them with each thrust.

Moonlight filtered through the curtains, highlighting the sheen of sweat on their bodies.

Marvin leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he gripped the back of her neck. “You love giving this pussy up, don’t you?” he whispered.

“I love it, baby, so fuckin’ much,” she panted.

His hand moved up to cup one of her bouncing breasts, his fingers kneading her soft flesh.

He toyed with her nipples, pulling and twisting as her moans filled the air, lost in the heat of the moment.

“Give it to me, baby. Keep givin’ me that pussy,” Marvin urged as he slammed into her with brutal force. The slap of his heavy balls against her clit left her speechless.

Her mouth fell open as a thin line of drool slipped down her chin. Her eyes fluttered and rolled back, overwhelmed by the relentless pace.

Marvin’s hot, sweaty chest pressed against her back, his skin seared into hers as he drove her into the mattress. He tightened his grip on her curls, yanking her head back. Jasmine yelped.

His breath scorched her neck as he pressed his face against it, drawing in her fragrance. His tongue flicked out. It tasted her salty, tangy skin. A hint of sweetness sent a shiver down his spine.

Marvin’s jaw clenched. Her pussy pulsed around his dick, squeezing him. The need was so intense it almost broke his resolve. But Marvin held back, refusing to let go before her. She always came first.

“Fuck me,” she cried, her voice high and desperate. “Oh, Daddy, I’m cumming!”

“Come on, baby, let it go,” Marvin growled, urging her on.

“Marvin!” she screamed, her body convulsing. “Don’t stop, I’m right there, d—oh fuck!” Her words turned into incoherent moans as she peaked. Her body writhed under him as the orgasm ripped through her.

Jasmine’s juices dripped from her swollen pussy, coating Marvin’s dick and pooling at the base. He stayed deep inside her, thrusting slowly and steadily. Her orgasm grew as her pussy clenched around him, leaking more with every movement.

Marvin kissed her neck, his lips lingering on her heated skin. His hand roamed down, caressing her ass with a firm, reassuring touch.

“There you go, good girl,” he whispered, his breath warm against the shell of her ear, sending a shiver down her spine.

With ease, Marvin slipped out of her pussy. The thick tip of his dick dragged along her sensitive entrance. It made her groan with a mix of pleasure and emptiness.

Marvin chuckled at her reaction. He turned her over, swiftly shifting her body.

He didn’t waste a moment, leaning down to capture her lips in a sloppy, heated kiss. The taste of him, the press of his mouth against hers, reignited the fire within her. His hot, wet tongue explored her mouth. It made her pussy quiver with renewed desire.

Marvin gave her lips a quick, teasing peck before pulling away and climbing off the bed. The cool air rushed between them as he stood over her, towering with an air of command.

He wrapped his hand around his slick, throbbing dick. He stroked it from base to tip, never taking his eyes off hers.

“Come lick this shit up,” he ordered.

Jasmine slid off the bed, dropping to her knees in submission. The soft carpet pressed against her legs as she looked up at him.

She could feel the heat from his massive thighs. She placed her hands on them and rubbed them up and down in slow strokes. His muscles tensed at her touch. They were hard and powerful. She couldn’t help but admire his strength.

Her eyes locked onto his dick, still slick with her juices, twitching. She leaned forward, breath warm against his skin. She wanted to please him, so she prepared to take him into her mouth.

Marvin’s eyes narrowed as he glared down at her, a mix of dominance and desire in his stare.

He tapped the swollen tip of his dick against her full, parted lips, smearing his pre-cum across them. The sticky warmth lingered on her skin. She licked it up, loving the taste.

A moan of pleasure vibrated through her chest. Without hesitation, she popped the tip into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around him as she slurped, drawing him deeper.

“Fuck,” Marvin groaned, his voice rough and strained. His head fell back, lost in the sensation as his hand instinctively reached for her hair. His fingers tangled in her soft curls.

Jasmine’s hand grasped his thigh, her fingers tracing taut, defined muscle. Her other hand gripped the thick base of his dick. She squeezed as she eased him further down her throat, inch by inch.

She felt the weight and heat of him as he slid deeper, filling her mouth until there was no more room.

But Marvin, impatient, bucked his hips. He thrust forward with a sudden, forceful motion. The tip of his dick hit the back of her throat, pushing past her gag reflex.

Jasmine gagged. Her throat tightened around him. Her saliva coated his length, making it easier for him to slide in and out. Tears welled in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks, but she didn’t pull away.

“Swallow this dick, pretty girl,” he moaned. The sensation of her throat stretching to accommodate him sent a shudder through him.

Jasmine hollowed her cheeks, bopped her head up and down as she stroked the base of his dick. The other hand played with his balls, squeezing every so often.

“That’s it, baby,” he grunted. His hips jolted forward, muscles stiffening as he held her head fast.

Her mouth was warm and wet mouth around him. Her throat tightened with each thrust. His fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm as he pushed deeper, each movement more urgent.

“You’re doing so good,” he praised. There was a hint of breathlessness in his tone. “Keep taking care of Daddy like that.” His eyes darkened with lust. “And I’ll make sure to bust in that wet pussy.”

Jasmine removed her hand from his balls and reached down to play with her pussy. The way he took her throat made her so wet.

She rubbed her nub between her fingers as she continued deep-throating him. When it started feeling too good, Marvin grabbed Jasmine’s hair and pulled his dick out of her mouth.

“Did I tell you to touch that pussy?” Marvin’s voice cut through the air, sharp and commanding, sending a shiver down her spine.

“No,” Jasmine replied, her voice small, the weight of his question pressing down on her.

“No, what?”

“No, Daddy.”

“Good girl, my ass,” he muttered, his tone cold and unforgiving.

Marvin’s eyes narrowed, his expression hardening with disgust. Her disobedience seemed to strike a nerve, and a flash of disappointment darkened his gaze.

“Get up and sit on this dick,” he commanded.

Jasmine rose from the floor, her skin from the cool air as she peeled her nightie off over her head. The soft fabric brushed against her arms before she let it slip from her fingers and onto the floor.

Now completely nude, her body shimmered in the low light. Every curve and contour glowed. The chill caused her nipples to stiffen.

Marvin’s breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of her. His dick pulsed as he admired her. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath. He took in the smooth lines of her hips and the gentle slope of her belly.

Jasmine climbed onto the bed and straddled him. Marvin adjusted against the headboard, her thighs pressed against him, warm.

He wrapped his strong arms around her waist and pulled her closer until their bodies were flush against each other.

Her fingers reached down to grab his thick, rigid shaft. She guided him to her entrance. As she positioned herself, her wetness teased the tip.

Marvin leaned in, his lips brushing hers in a tender, lingering kiss. The warmth of their breath mingled, their eyes locking in an intimate gaze.

“So beautiful,” he whispered, his voice filled with awe and desire.

Jasmine sighed as she sank onto his dick. Her eyes fixed downward, watching him disappear inside her; a low moan escaped her lips.

“I love this so dick much,” she murmured, breathy with pleasure as she ground against him.

Marvin’s hands moved to her ass, his fingers digging into the soft, supple flesh as she rode him. The heat of her skin burned under his palms, the rhythm of her hips driving him wild. He squeezed her ass, feeling the tension in her muscles as she moved.

“Yeah, just like that,” he groaned, his voice rough with need.

Jasmine’s slick folds glided over his thick length. “It’s so fuckin’ big,” she hissed, her eyes half-closed in bliss.

Then, with a sharp smack, he popped her ass cheek. The sound echoed in the room, the sting making her gasp. “Mhm. Bounce on this dick,” he instructed, gripping her tighter.

The sound of their skin meeting filled the room with the soft creaks of the bed. Each time she came down on him, his dick hit her G-spot. Her body shook, and her walls constricted around him like they were going to snap.

“Ooh, fuck, you’re hitting my spot,” Jasmine rasped, her voice breathless.

“I feel that shit,” Marvin said. He tightened his grip on her hips, holding her in place. He began pounding up into her, each thrust deep and powerful, driving her closer to the edge.

His hand shot up to the back of her head. His fingers tangled in her hair as he pulled her closer. His forehead tilted close, his warm breath brushing against her lips.

“You gonna cum on Daddy’s dick like this, baby?” he rasped, his voice rough and commanding. The heat between them was almost unbearable as he pushed her to the brink.

“Yes, Daddy!” Jasmine whimpered, her eyes rolled back into her skull. “I’m about to cum so hard. Oh my God, I love you so much!”

“I love you too, baby. Shit, I’m about to bust deep in that pussy,” Marvin moaned. He jerked his hips against hers with abrupt force.

His thrusts were urgent and powerful, driven by a need to release. Their bodies collided in a heated, frantic rhythm. Jasmine’s tightness around him pushed him closer to the edge.

“Yes, I need it, baby,” she begged as she dug her nails into the back of his arms, gripping him. “Ooh, I’m cumming!”

A breathless cry escaped her lips. Her body surrendered to the pleasure. The climax surged through her with an unstoppable force.

“Ah, fuck,” Marvin grunted. His body tensed as his dick twitched, releasing hot streams of cum deep inside her.

She pulsed around him, her muscles contracting. They milked him for every last drop as they rode out the final moments of their shared release.

Their chests rose and fell in unison. Her skin was slick, with a thin sheen of sweat mixed with his. Their bodies' warmth still clung to the afterglow.

Marvin wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he pressed a tender kiss to her temple. The softness of his lips against her damp skin sent a soothing wave of comfort through her.

With a gentle touch, he eased out of her. Their connection broke, but the intimacy lingered.

He shifted her onto the bed, her body settling into the sheets as he stood up. She watched him sleepily as he padded into the bathroom.

The light from the doorway cast his silhouette in a gentle glow. The sound of running water drifted into the room as he wet a rag, and a moment later, he returned to her side.

Marvin used the damp cloth to clean between her thighs, wiping away the remnants of their passion. The rag’s coolness against her sensitive skin made her shiver.

When he finished, Marvin climbed back into bed, pulling her close once more. Jasmine nestled against him, her head on his chest. The steady beat of his heart beneath her ear lulled her to peace.

“I love you, and I’m sorry baby,” Marvin murmured, his voice tender.

His fingers traced gentle, soothing patterns on her back. The words he spoke were a vow etched in the air between them. “I promise I’ll take care of you and Malia. Always.”

Jasmine closed her eyes and felt a huge weight lift off her shoulders. A happy little smile spread across her face.

She snuggled in closer to him, feeling his chest rise and fall with each breath. His warm arms wrapped around her, making her feel safe and cozy.

In the quiet moment, everything else melted away, leaving only the two of them lost in their little world.