51. Mattea #2
“Tell daddy you not gone run no more.” He kept his eyes on me as he slurped and made all kind of noises while eating me like I was his favorite meal.
“I swear, I will never in my life run again Ream.” Tears was starting to build up in my eyes as my vision got blurry. It felt like torture, he knew just when I was going to hit my peak and went slow and soft refusing me to cum.
“Tell daddy you will never abort another baby of ours.” He licked harder and then sucked and repeated the same action. Pulling back, he blew on my pussy and watched it throb. “Fuck this pussy so fat and pretty.”
“I swear! I will never do it again Ream!” I sucked in a deep breath then sat up on my elbows.
I was trying to scoot closer to his mouth and force him to go harder so I could release.
Pinching my nipples, he held his tongue out like a dog.
Flickering his tongue, teasing me more, I could feel my soul leaving my body as the tears started to fall down my face. “Ream,” I said lowly as I sniveled.
“Tell me what you want Mattea.” The way my name rolled out of his mouth made my pussy gush even more. He lapped that right up.
“I need to cum.” I cried out. Ream was the first man to have me beg and plead and concede to whatever it was he asked for. He knew how to get the right answers from me.
“Say, I need to cum daddy.” He coached and licked from my hole to my clit hard making my toes crack and cramp.
“I need to cum daddy.” He smiled and applied pressure by flattening his tongue again, entering one finger then two, he entered the third finger and moved at a perfect pace.
My stomach caved in, and I saw stars as my body jerked violently all on top of the island.
I squealed and bit down on my bottom lip as my cum started to shoot out all in his face.
Like the nasty freak nigga he was, he lapped it up making sure to leave me clean but sticky below.
I collapsed on the island and closed my eyes, feeling like I was going in and out of consciousness.
“I get to smell you all day long.” He stated lowly, scooping me up bridal style in his arms effortlessly.
Walking me back to the room I held on to him tightly.
Laying me down and tucking me in with gentle care had me wanting to beg him to lay with me.
I was so exhausted and tired from just his head alone, I started to drift back off into a deep sleep until I felt him kiss me passionately, sucking on my lips until they swelled.
I lazily kissed him back. Pecking me on the forehead he said something else I could make out because I was already in la-la land.
When I woke up and looked at my phone, I noticed it was four o’clock in the evening.
My stomach growled, I sat up and looked around.
My eyes landed on a gift bag sitting on the other end of the bed.
I smiled because Ream was full of surprises.
Grabbing the bag, I crossed my legs and opened it up seeing to ring boxes and a Cartier big jewelry box.
I decided to open one of the ring boxes that had a small sticky note that said, “For your dark side.”
Opening it, I marveled at the huge pear shape black diamond ring.
Sliding it down on my middle finger, I excitedly grabbed the second ring box that had another small sticky note attached.
“Promise ring. I’ll tell you my promise later.
” Opening the ring box, I gasped. It was a pink diamond princess cut ring with tiny diamonds all around it.
I slid that on my index finger. I looked down in the bag at the Cartier box and sighed, I never had a man get me such expensive gifts.
I had my own money and always treated myself or my dad spoiled me with gifts when he was in a good mood.
It was the thought that was put into it that had me wishing Ream was here so I could thank him right away.
I opened the box slowly and fell in love with the Cartier diamond neckless choker and bracelet to match.
The earrings sat in between the neckless and bracelet and shined bright back at me.
I wanted to do something special and out of the ordinary for Ream.
I got up and showered then texted Hakeem asking him Ream’s address to his job.
Next, I called Rellianah to ask her what it was her son loved.
Ream was out here spending big ass bags on me, he dealt with all my crazy ways, and I wanted to show him my appreciation.
After two hours of planning and getting dressed, I smoked a blunt and stood looking at myself in the mirror.
Today I rocked a backless T-shirt Prada dress it was yellow, and I loved how it seemed to make my dark brown skin glow.
My knotless braids had new growth, so I gathered them up high and placed my braids in a high bun on top of my head.
I did my baby hairs they adorned my edges perfectly.
I put on my yellow Bottega Veneta heels then sprayed myself with my new Chloe perfume.
I felt dainty and sexy. Winking at myself then blowing me a kiss in the mirror.
I stepped outside and slipped on my Prada shades to save my eyes from squinting under the Cali sun.
After entering Ream’s label company in my maps, I arrived in less than twenty minutes.
I fixed the permanent serious look that I always seemed to have on my face and entered the building.
Frowning up once I saw no receptionist at the front desk, I text Hakeem and asked him what floor Ream’s office was on.
Tapping my nails, I started to get impatient.
Five minutes later he finally texted back so I hit the elevator.
On the way up, I loved how professional and nice he had the building.
I made a mental note to have him take me on a tour.
My mixtape was almost complete, but I didn’t see myself taking it too far, I didn’t want to be some big superstar.
I wouldn’t mind recording a couple of songs here and seeing what Ream’s producers could come up with.
Stepping off the elevator I scanned the floor.
This floor was almost empty, there was a bar and his guards that recognized me and smiled back at me.
I didn’t ask them where Reams office was because my eyes landed on it.
The glass windows were fogged so I couldn’t see through to them.