𝐊-𝐈-𝐒𝐒-𝐈-𝐍-𝐆 - Chapter 23: Chapter 23

Nas rang the doorbell, annoyed that he even had to ring anything to get into his own crib. He sucked his teeth when no one came to answer and started banging on the door.
"Y/N, I know you hear me ringing this shit. Open up!"
He soon heard the door unlock but was met by your sister when it opened.
"Where she at?" Nas inquired about your whereabouts.
"She doesn't wanna talk to you." Your sister folded her arms, attitude smothered all over her face.
Nas mean mugged her up and down. "Man, move the fuck out my way. Actin' like you pay some bills up in here." He brushed past her, seeing you in the living room. You immediately got off the couch and stomped your way upstairs.
Nasir followed you, calling your name out as you walked into the bathroom and slammed the door in his face.
"Yo, I said I was sorry!" He yelled on the opposite side. "Baby, if you make me spend another night at Jungle's dirty ass house ima lose my damn mind."
You and Nas got into a huge argument over some chick you caught him flirting with at Jungle's birthday party a few nights ago. You hid his house key and kicked him out until he learned how to treat you better.
This wasn't the first time this has happened. You were aware of how attractive your man was, and he had the personality to match it. This always made it hard for women to resist him. But you were tired of him not putting them check.
"Nah, stay at his crib since you love all the hoes he be bringing over there." You shot back as you finished up, opening the door and walking right past him. He followed you again as you approached the bedroom.
"Y/N, listen to me—" He was cut off by you slamming the door in his face yet again.
Nas quietly grunted and roughly opened it. "Aye! You gon' stop slammin' these mothafuckin' doors like you ain't got no fuckin' sense!"
"Just get the fuck out, Nasir! Don't nobody wanna hear these same tired ass excuses every time you get caught doing some shit."
Nas sighed frustratedly. "I don't know how many times I have to tell you, yo. The bitch was comin' on to me! I was tryna get her to stop but she wasn't havin' that. Why would I just push up on another woman at a party that I showed up to with my girl?"
"Oh so you sayin' you'd rather do that shit when I'm not around?" You placed your hand on your hip as your weight shift on to one leg.
"Wha—" Nas breathed deeply and held the bridge of his nose. "No. Baby, I'm sayin' that despite you being right any other time, this time you're wrong."
You sighed dropping your arms and leaning back against your dresser as Nasir started to approach you.
"I know I've fucked up a few times in the past but I've been doin' better. I love you, Y/N. I really want you to trust me. I ain't gon' mess up again. You the only girl I want, and I mean that." He held your waist, pressing himself against you as he attacked your cheek and neck with kisses.
You softened up, lightly giggling as you playfully pushed him. "Move, Nas! I'm still mad at you."
"No you not." He smirked against your skin and gently sucked the side of your neck, earning an airy moan from you. He raised his head up, speaking into your ear. "Let that grudge go and let daddy make you happy."
Nasir suddenly lifted you off your feet, sitting you down on the dresser. He stood in between your legs, nudging your left one with his knee for you to open up wider. Your summer dress raised up while his hand crept up your thigh.
All one hundred reasons why you wanted to be upset with him went right out the door. You were hot and craving for him touch you in the most dangerous ways. These were lowkey the longest three days you've experienced without him. Nasir turned you into the biggest freak ever since the first time you two had sex. How you managed to go these last few days without feeling him surprised you to say the least.
Nasir kissed his teeth when he felt your panties, wanting you to already be bare. "Take this shit off." He mumbled, pulling them down and tossing them somewhere. You wrapped your legs around his hips while he looked at you in his natural sleepy eyed state.
He pushed your dress up further, smacking your thigh and biting down on his bottom lip as his finger found your clit.
"Ohh yes baby.." You closed your eyes and threw your head back as he moved his finger in circular motions before inserting it inside you.
You held the back of his neck, pulling him in and instantly connecting your lips to his. Nas slipped his tongue in your mouth, giving you a sloppy yet sensual and loving kiss.
Breaking from your lips, he examined your face with low hooded eyes. "I missed you, baby girl. Did you miss me?"
"Y-yes." You nodded with furrowed eyebrows as you looked down at him putting in another finger.
"How much?" Nas picked up the pace, thrusting his fingers in and out as your mouth dropped. You kept your eyes locked on your dripping wet pussy oozing out all over his hand.
"So bad." You finally managed to reply in a whimper, your orbs now meeting his.
Nasir chuckled, sliding his fingers out. You side grinned and grabbed his hand, bringing it to your lips and licking his two fingers to taste yourself.
"Love when you do nasty shit like that." Nas glared at you lustfully.
"What else do you love?" You seductively questioned him, tugging on his belt.
Nas helped you out, unbuckling it and dropping his jeans, letting them fall around his black timberlands.
He pulled his dick out of his boxers, moving in closer to you and slowly slipping it into your wetness.
"Fuuuck." He moaned, hooking both of your legs over his forearms as his gave you deep strokes. The sound of your wet pussy was driving him off the wall.
"That feels so good, Nas! Keep going!" You cried out loud as he hit your g-spot. Nas started to go faster, his two gold chains now clinking loudly against each other as they hung down his plain black t-shirt.
You moaned out profanity once you finally released. Nas let your legs down and gently pulled you off the dresser. Your legs were weak but he was right there to keep you up.
"Turn around." He demanded in a low husky tone. You spun your body around, now facing the large mirror on the dresser.
Nas raised up your right leg, bending it and resting your knee on the wooden surface. He grabbed his shaft and re-entered your slippery core.
"Fuck just like that, Nas!"
He smacked your ass, causing you to hiss. He watched you matching his rhythm, throwing it back on him before his eyes trailed up to both of your reflections in the mirror.
"Look how fuckin' sexy you are." He stated. You made eye contact with him in the mirror and gave him a blissful smirk. He started to fuck you harder, feeling his peak reaching. Your mouth fell back open as you shut your eyes tightly and moaned sensually.
"You gonna give me a son?" His dick twitched while your skins slapped against one another's.
"Mhmm, yes baby!" You whined. You realized another orgasm was coming on your end, making your legs suddenly shake.
"Shit- fuckk!" Nasir shot his load inside you as you came at the same time.
You both let out deep breaths as you readjusted your dress. Nasir weakly pulled up his jeans, leaving them open around his waist as he turned you around and pecked your lips.
"I knew you was gon' let that lil grudge go." He said, causing you to snicker.
"Yeah well, you better hope my sister doesn't hold no grudges after this loud ass session we just had while she's downstairs."
Nas made up his face and waved you off. "This is our house. Me and you. We can fuck whenever we want. Tell her ass to beat it."
You chuckled and hit his arm before opening one of your jewelry boxes and handing him his key. "Don't make me have to take this shit away from you again. My vibrator can't do what you do."
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