:)))) thanks boo!! <3333
:)))) thanks boo!! <3333
say what? o.O
hm.. that would be a little tricky, but maybe, one of these days, lol.
maybe one of these days.
lol hmmm, yea, it’s an interesting concept. i dunno, maybe! :)
LOL yes, yes.. tis me! :)
i’n currently writing a hood fanfic, lol.
but my first fanfic was,
i wrote that in 2011. and then it’s sequel,
then i wrote this,
and started the sequel and never finished. i’m going to finish it soon!
Valentines Day is a day of love, passion and sex. A day to spoil your partner and prove to them how much you really mean to them. It’s one day out of the year, though loving someone requires a lifetime.
Chocolates, roses, whips and chains! The ideas are unlimited, Valentines Day is the time to show your partner just how sexy you can be.
Sadly, I wasn’t going to spend Valentines Day with my lover. Chris was in New York at a charity event, giving the less unfortunate children the love they deserve.
I was upset, but Chris was doing a good thing and I’ll always support him, even if I have to spend the sexiest day of the year alone.
I slept in, not even wanting to get out of bed. I kind of just wanted to lay around all day and indulge myself in chocolate while watching sappy love movies on Lifetime.
I got up to make some coffee, bringing it back to my room. I didn’t hesitate to crawl back in bed, getting comfortable all over again.
Just as I got comfortable, the doorbell echoed throughout the house.
"Ugh." I scoffed as I rolled my eyes. I set the coffee on the nightstand next to the bed and ripped the blankets off, standing to my feet.
I stopped in front of the door and removed my robe from the hook, making sure not to let Chris’ hit in the ground. Once the robe was comfortably wrapped around my body, I left the bedroom, going downstairs.
Since the house was glass, I could always see who was at the door. I didn’t recognize who was standing there, all I saw was a huge bouquet of more than a dozen roses.
With a sigh, I opened the door, greeting the man with a small, friendly smile. “Good morning.”
"Morning ma’am." He smiled back, "You have a delivery of roses, sent all the way from New York." He held the large bouquet my way.
I smiled wide, feeling the butterflies in my stomach flutter as I took the roses from him, “Thank you.”
"You’re welcome." He nodded, "Happy Valentines Day."
"Same to you!" I flashed one more smile before I shut the door, eager to read the small card that was tied to the stems on the roses.
I walked over to the island and set them down, gently placing my nose in the bundle. I sniffed deeply, loving the way the roses smelt. With a sigh, I sat on a stool and grabbed the card, opening it with a smile.
I wish I could be with you on this special day, I’m sorry I’m so far away.
In my heart is where you’ll stay, always and forever babe!
"Aw baby." I said lowly. I closed the card and took a deep breath as I stood up from the stool. I got a secure grip on the roses and carried them to the bedroom, setting them down on the nightstand.
Sad, I crawled back in bed and grabbed my phone, calling Chris.
It rang a few times before he picked up, answering with song.
“And I.. will always, love you!” Chris sang loudly.
I laughed faintly, feeling my chest tighten.
Chris laughed, “What’s up babe? Did you get my present?” He asked.
"Yea." I smiled, feeling my cheeks blush just hearing his voice. "They’re beautiful, thank you." I looked at the roses, my smile getting wider.
"I knew you’d appreciate them." Chris said with a smile to his voice.
"I appreciate everything you do babe." I said lowly, "When are you coming home, I miss you!" I laid back on the pillows, staring up at the ceiling.
"I uh.." Chris paused, "Sometime tomorrow, probably early in the morning." He sounded as if he was driving, the wind blowing into the speaker.
"Aw man." I whined.
"Don’t worry, I’ma make it up to you!" Chris exclaimed, "Go out to dinner tonight, treat yourself to something nice, I’ll be there in the morning."
"Okay." I mumbled, "I love you.."
"I love you too!" Chris tried to enlighten me. "But listen, I gotta go! I’ll call you tonight and we’ll do some face-time, if uh.. if you know what I mean."
I couldn’t help not to laugh, feeling my cheeks blush. “Ooh, I know what you mean.”
Chris laughed also, “Aight babe, muah!” He kissed the phone.
I blew kisses right back, “Bye love.”
"Bye." Chris mumbled.
I sighed deeply and held onto my phone, resting my hands on my stomach.
Treating myself to dinner isn’t such a bad idea. Some good food, a glass of wine.. no paparazzi. It’s better than sulking in this bed all day!
When I finally decided to pull myself out of bed, I put on a bathing suit, packed a bag and made my way to the beach. I laid out for a while, soaking up the California sun.
After that, I went back home to get dressed and doll myself up, once again not sure on what I was going to do next. My best friend was in Hawaii with her boyfriend, so she was unreachable. I literally had nothing to do, even with all the money I had, I was your average-joe!
When the sun went down, I left the house around seven and went out to dinner. I sat in some fancy restaurant in downtown Los Angeles, eating alone with a bottle of champagne all to myself.
While I was eating, I had a lot of men come up to me and ask where my valentine was, and why such a pretty girl was alone on Valentines Day. A few drinks were brought my way, paid for by guys who were just as lonely as I was, only they didn’t have a Valentine.
By the time I was done eating and the bottle of champagne was half-empty, I wrote a check and headed out of there with a decent buzz.
On my way home, I blared Chris’ latest mixtape, The X-Files, and sang at the top of my lungs, getting lost in my babe’s voice.
“Girl I know you wanna stay, I can tell by the way you move your waist,” I sang as I pulled up in the driveway, alongside of all Chris’ cars. “Oh girl I can’t wait, I can’t wait. We’re ‘bout to sweat off your make up!” I chuckled to myself and shut the car down, looking up at the house.
It was pitch black, not a single light on.
I sighed deeply and got out of the car, heading for the gate. My heels clanked against the stairs as I walked up them, approaching the balcony door.
I unlocked the door and went inside, smelling the vanilla candles that were in the room burning. I cocked my eyebrow and headed towards the bedroom, my heart racing in my chest.
When I opened the door, candle lights flickered in the darkness, causing a dim, sexy light to fill the room.
A smile twisted my lips, knowing that Chris was somewhere in this house.
I shut the door softly and walked further into the room, setting my purse on the dresser.
Standing in front of the mirror, I noticed the few rose petals that were spread all over the bed. I heard the door opening and looked in the corner of the mirror, seeing Chris standing shirtless in the threshold.
His tattoos were strong in the dim light, his body glistened. His bottom lip was embedded in his teeth as he just stared me up and down.
I turned around and leaned against the dresser. “Hey you.” I said lowly, biting my bottom lip.
Chris pushed himself to his feet and slowly walked towards me.
My heart pounded in my chest as the smile on my face grew.
Chris stood tall in front of me. He brought his hand up and cupped my face, his body pressed against mine. “Happy Valentines Day babe.” Chris said lowly, his eyes peering into mine.
I could feel his warm breath against my lips, breaking my body out in a chill. “I thought you weren’t coming home until tomorrow.” I teased my fingernails down his abs, seeing goosebumps break out on his skin.
Chris sucked air in, kissing his teeth. “Wellll, I had a few arrangements made.” He let the air out slowly, “I couldn’t leave you hangin’ on Valentines Day.” His hands traveled down my sides until they rested on my hips.
I chuckled faintly and started to slowly unbutton his jeans. “Ooh, I love you.” I cooed, never breaking the eye contact.
Chris smiled, his dimples deep. “I love you..” He licked his lips and tilted his head, pressing them to mine.
I gasped and instantly cupped his face as our lips intertwined, causing soft kissing sounds.
We made out softly, but passionately as we both backed up towards the bed, our lips never separating. Chris’ hands teased my body, getting me all worked up. My body throbbed for him, nearly making me tremble.
The bed stopped Chris from moving back any further, causing both of us to stop.
Chris slid his hands up my shirt, pulling away from my face. I held my arms up, letting him remove my shirt. The chill air in the room felt good on my skin, cooling the heat my body was producing.
Chris sat down on the end of the bed and spread his legs, pulling my body between them. I stood still as Chris slid his hands up my stomach, he gripped my breasts in his hands, massaging them over my bra as he placed soft kisses everywhere on my stomach.
I moaned softly, cupping the back of Chris’ head. Softly I tickled my nails through his curls, teasing him as he teased me.
"Hm.." Chris mumbled, looking up at me.
I smiled, licking my lips. “I missed you.” I nearly gasped, getting lost in his lustful eyes.
"Oh word?" Chris mumbled while his fingers worked on unbuttoning my shorts. "You gon show me how much you missed me?" His breathing was heavy in anticipation, his fingers tugging down on my zipper.
"Mhm." I nodded, watching his every move.
Chris chuckled sexily and licked his lips before he pressed them to my navel. Softly he sucked and kissed my skin while he worked on tugging my shorts to my ankles, along with my panties.
Quickly I unclipped my bra, letting my breasts free.
Chris sat back a little, letting me step out of the shorts. Once I was fully exposed to his sight, he positioned himself back, letting his hands travel my body.
I let myself relax, enjoying the way his hands felt.
Chris slid his hand between my legs, his fingers softly tickling against my pussy.
I moaned quietly as my heart raced in my chest.
Chris suddenly pulled himself up onto the bed, laying back against the pillows. He fixed them under his head, giving his neck support.
I could see his dick behind his jeans, stretching down his thigh.
"Come here babe." Chris smiled, "Lemme taste what I been missin’."
With a smirk, I crawled onto the bed. I brought one leg around him and straddled his chest, making myself moan as I positioned myself over his face.
Chris put his hands on top of my thighs, bringing me down on him so I could feel his nose brush against my pussy.
I held onto the headboard, my body dying to feel the magic of his tongue.
Chris licked his lips, I could feel the slight tickle of his tongue before he went in, his lips wrapping around my clit.
A moan escaped my lips, my bottom lip embedded in my teeth as I squeezed the headboard in my hands.
Chris softly pulled away, letting his tongue tease between my lips. He licked every crease before he got sloppy, slurping and sucking all the right places.
My knees were getting weak as I whined, my breathing hard to control.
Chris used the tip of his tongue to tickle around my pussy, teasing the opening. He used the power in his tongue to focus on my clit, it slid around everywhere causing me to swell with pleasure.
"Ooh shit." I whimpered as a shock of pleasure shot through me.
"Hm." Chris grunted, "Ride that shit." He kissed my pussy before he let his tongue hang out.
I looked down and started to roll my hips, watching as my pussy glided against Chris’ tongue.
Chris squeezed my thighs in anticipation, his breath came strong from his nose. He held me down, stopping me from moving anymore and took control, wrapping his lips around my clit. Softly Chris made love to my pussy with his mouth, making me tremble.
"Ooh, baby.." I moaned, "I’m gonna-a-a.." I couldn’t even speak, the pleasure was overbearing causing me to moan non-stop.
"Lemme make this pussy squirt." Chris panted from underneath me.
I brought my leg over and sat on my knees, my body shaking as I watched Chris sit up. I laid back and spread my legs, watching him crawl between them.
Chris was special, he was the only man to ever make me squirt. Even when he doesn’t try it, it happens every time we have sex.
Chris laid between my legs with his face close to my pussy. He brought his hand up and used his fingers to rub my clit, making it swell even more.
I kept my legs spread as far as they would go, my back unintentionally arched from the feeling that pulsed my body.
Teasingly, Chris let one finger slide in, hissing a little as he inched his middle finger inside me also. Once both fingers were in, he let the tips curve and slowly started to rub my g-spot, causing fireworks to burst through me.
"Ooh fuck." I cried, clutching the sheets in my hands.
Chris brought his face close and tickled his tongue against my clit as he started to pick up an even powerful, thrust in his fingers.
I could feel it in the pit of my stomach that it wasn’t going to be long before I made a mess all over the bed.
Chris pulled his lips away from my clit and looked up at me, his fingers penetrating deep inside. “Lemme see this pussy squirt,” He groaned.
"Harder." I moaned, meeting his eyes.
Chris breathed in deep and roughly pumped his fingers in, hitting that spot that causes the rainfall.
I moaned repeatedly as my body shook, knowing that any second I was going to burst.
"Ooh, fuck.. Chrissss." I whined, arching my back.
"Hm, make it happen." Chris muttered, his thrust getting stronger.
"Ooh, ooh..!" My body convulsed and it happened so fast.
Chris pulled his fingers out and backed up, just in time for the wet mess to pour all over the place.
My moans were loud, my body tickled from head to toe from the breathtaking orgasm, my body shaking.
Chris rubbed my pussy, feeling the juiciness he caused. “Goddamn..” He mumbled, “That’s the wet pussy I been missin’.” Chris looked at me with a sexy grin.
I breathed heavily, giggling a little as the orgasm still tickled my bones.
Chris got off the bed, standing to his feet at the side.
I looked at him, noticing that my mess was all over his jeans.
Once Chris was down to nothing, he got back on the bed and fixed himself over my body, leveling his face with mine.
We made out roughly with passion as our bodies grinded together. I could feel the head of his dick rubbing against me, making me throb to feel him inside.
Chris pulled on my bottom lip with his teeth, letting it pop before he dropped his head to watch himself enter inside. He gripped his dick by the base and slapped it on my pussy a few times, making me tickle.
"Hmm." I moaned, "Ooh baby you have no idea how much I missed you." I said softly, cupping his face in my hands.
"Word?" Chris licked his lips as he rubbed the head of his dick all over my clit, his skin hot against mine.
"Word." I giggled, biting my bottom lip.
Chris chuckled sexily and pushed his dick into me, causing me to let out a faint moan. His dick stretched my walls, sliding in smooth from the wetness.
Chris teased me with his powerful hips, showing off his sexy skills. His dick moved swiftly inside, my juices making it feel ten times more intense. He tucked his face in the crook of my neck and kissed my skin, making me tingle with more pleasure. Chris knew my neck was my weak spot.
Once Chris stopped being a tease, he lifted himself to his knees and pulled me down on him, so my legs were spread wide on either side of him. He held my hips and pounded into me, his dick going deep.
I moaned loudly as my body bounced with his thrust, making me cry for more.
Pretty soon I was going to make another mess, by the time we were finished, the bed was going to be soaked.
Chris lapped it up one more time before I wanted to take control. He laid on his back and I straddled him, my pussy sliding against his dick.
I reached between my legs and grabbed a hold of his dick, causing him to let out a faint breath. I teased him a little, rubbing the head of his dick all over the place, letting him feel how excited he makes me.
"Put it in." Chris groaned, smacking his hands on my ass.
I hissed softly, letting myself slide down on his dick. Every inch poked me deep, my pussy tightening around his length. I let my hands rest on his chest and started to roll my hips, as if I was dancing to a sexual melody.
"Hmm," Chris hummed, "Just like that baby." He breathed in deep, letting it out slowly as he closed his eyes, feeling the pleasure.
I moaned softly and continued to roll my hips, feeling his dick bend with every sway.
Chris slid his hands from my thighs and up my stomach, cupping my breasts in his hands. He squeezed softly, massaging them as he stared at me with sexy eyes.
"You like that?" I moaned, biting my bottom lip.
"Baby I love it." Chris moaned, "I love this pussy." He put one hand back on my hip, helping me rock while he used his other hand to rub my clit.
I let out a loud moan, sensitive to the pressure he was putting on me from previous orgasms. The sensation caused me to move faster and pretty soon I started to bounce, clapping noises filled the room.
Chris moaned beneath me, the pleasure was written all over his face.
"Ooh God." I whined, letting my head fall back as I bounced. I laid my chest flat on Chris, tucking my face in the crook of his neck. I arched my back as much as I could and started to clap my ass, making every inch of his dick poke me deep.
"Hmmm." Chris groaned in my ear, "Bounce on that dick, hmm, just like that." He breathed heavily, smacking his hands on my ass as it bounced.
I moaned against his skin, softly placing kisses in the spots I knew excited him the most.
Suddenly Chris sat up, making me let out a loud moan from his dick poking it’s deepest, the pinch tight in my gut.
Chris laid me down and sat back before taking full control. He flipped me over and grabbed my hips, pulling me onto my knees. He pressed his palm flat on my lower back, making me arch as much as I could.
He didn’t hesitate to push his dick back inside with my hips gripped in his hands. Chris took a deep breath and used all of his strength to beat it up, making my ass jiggle against him.
I couldn’t stop the moans, his dick was so big and only growing fatter and I knew it wasn’t going to be long before he let loose himself.
Chris slapped his hand on my ass as he gave it his all, poking his dick the deepest it would go. “Ahh shit.” He groaned, pushing me down on him.
I whined with the sheets clutched in my hands, my body hot.
Chris rolled his hips, his stroke uneven as he breathed heavily. He pulled back a little and teased himself, letting the head of his dick sit inside. “Bring it back.” Chris groaned, slapping his hand across my ass again.
I did as I was told and started to back it up, making my ass clap on his dick. I could feel that his dick was at it’s hardest, only making the pleasure feel better then before, I loved when his dick was this hard.
"Hm," Chris moaned, squeezing my cheeks in his hands. He suddenly started to ram his hips into me, putting everything he had into his thrust.
Sex noises filled the room to the max, both of us panting from the sensation.
Chris suddenly pulled out and tapped my ass.
Quickly I turned around, laying so I was leveled with his dick. I looked up at him and wrapped my lips around the head of his dick, feeling his hand brush my lips as he jerked himself.
When Chris stopped jerking, I took over and did it for him, sucking his dick until it twitched uncontrollably.
Chris moaned as he his muscles tightened, releasing his pleasure into my mouth.
I deep throated as much as I could, feeling everything in the back of my throat. I sucked on his dick for a good few seconds until I slowly pulled him from my mouth, swallowing every last drop of his cum.
Chris breathed heavily as he looked down at me, watching me with a grin.
I licked my lips slowly, keeping eye contact as I circled my tongue around the head of his dick, getting every last drop.
Chris cupped my face, brushing his thumb on my cheek. “Damn girl, it don’t get no better then that.” He smirked, his chest moving rapidly with his breaths.
I smiled and sat up, “Nope.” I bit my bottom lip and tilted my head, kissing his neck softly.
Chris wrapped his arms around me and caressed my ass as he kissed my shoulder, holding me against him.
"I’ma take my time, so baby you don’t have to worry. I got you, for life.."