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"I'm okay, I'll just meet y'all at the Carnival."
They pissed me off. They totally ditched me for some guys! Some friends they are, damn sluts. I was about to walk away when the third guy yelled at me, "Like Hell You Are!" As he got off his bike and angrily stomped towards me. I jumped, gasping. My eyes darted around, thinking that maybe he was talking to someone else, but I set that thought free seeing him stare dead at me.. I froze.
And this guy was tall and muscularly massive, his arms were thicker than my thighs, his legs flexing with each step and his chest.. sweet jesus was at least 2ft wide! I felt sorry for his clothes being stretched to such proportions! He was wearing a bright red sleeveless cotton shirt with a PR flag on it that said 'BORICUA', that showed off his tribal tattoos running from his elbows up his massive arms along his neck.
He was rocking a huge diamond stud in his right ear, several gold rings, a Rolex, a thick gold herringbone chain and dog tags, navy blue cargo shorts and white Nike Air Force One's. He looked a-fucking-mazing!
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"Like hell you are!" I roared at her while getting off my bike walking towards her. She jumped and looked at me like a deer in the headlights. Oh hell naw, "Your ass ain't getting away from me this time!"
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"Th.. this time?" I whispered, who is this guy? I wondered, frowning.
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She looked shocked as I scooped her up and sat her on my lap on my bike. "OMG what are you doing?!" She said with that beautiful ass voice that's been playing like a song in my mind. I felt that electricity from last time and felt my dick getting harder. Hell yeah your ass is mine!...'MATE!'
"I'm taking you for a ride, Keya."
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'GASPS' OMG! He knows my name!? Who the hell is this guy? My tummy was doing somersaults and my toes curled up. When he sat me on his lap, the 'pull' stopped the second our torsos touched, like it was satisfied. It's like that feeling when you're holding 2 powerful magnets in each hand away from each other and they are desperately trying to meet, and the moment they touch, it's nearly impossible to separate them.
Was I being pulled to him and.. why? I looked up in his twinkling dark grayish blue eyes, "Wh.. who are you?" I breathed, looking at him wide eyed and confused, although I was thinking I had a clue..
He looked deep in my eyes and smirked. "It's Manny, don't tell me you forgot about me?" He narrowed his eyes for a split second, before his eyebrow rose and his smirk deepened and 'gulps, shiver' so did those damn dimples.
"Maybe I need to leave a more prominent impression on you this time so you will NEVER forget me.. whatchu think baby?"
His voice got lower and deeper with every other word and he was staring intensely at my lips. My legs and lips were quivering and I was dripping fuckin wet! I was a straight hot mess in this guys arm. And I was burning up and it wasn't from this summer heat.
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"Ma.. Manny?!" she stuttered, her chubby high cheekbones blushing. Damn, she was perfect and finally in my arms. No more dreams, she was really here in my fuckin arms and I will never let her go. "Yes, baby it's me."
Gad damnit, she smells delicious. I lifted her body up and buried my nose in her neck. She let out a low shuddering whimper. I don't know why but, I needed to do this. I took a long, deep inhale of her scent and it felt like the last two months of worry, frustration, stress and loneliness hadn't even happen!
"Cuzzo that's her, that's all you right there?" Victor asked me, looking amused, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. "Yep, she's all Mine." I told him while my nose was still nuzzled in her neck, I lick and nip at the smooth skin there and felt her arch her back sharply and felt wetness on my right hand which was cradling her juicy ass. Mmm soaking wet just for me..
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I'm all his? He really wants to be with me?? Oh my!
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"Man about time, the fam thought you were gonna blow a gasket or something!" Victor chuckled.
"For awhile there..” I dragged my head up to look in her beautiful, shocked eyes. “I thought I was too cuzzo. Do you know how bad I've been searching for you, Keya?" She slowly shook her head. I sat her on my lap, I was still stunned that I was holding her when Victor asked me, "Are you ready to go?"
"Yeah, I'm ready." In more ways than you know cuzzo, in more ways than you fucking know. I looked at her and can see her chest rising and falling. I wanted to take her breast in my mouth right here, right now. But said, "Put your arms around my neck baby."
"What? Why?!" she looked confused, "Because I don't want you to fall off while we're riding," she blinked her little mouth formed an O. I started up the bike and she looked reluctant but quickly put her arms around my neck interlocking her fingers..
*CRACKLE*.. 'MATE!' Grrrrr, fuck yes! There it was again I can feel the hair standing up on my arms and neck. I will never get tired of this sensation. My dick was hard again too, I feel it pressing into her ass cheeks, she looked embarrassed and blushed even more. I grabbed her legs, wrapping them around me, so that she was straddling me. Thank you GOD for answering my prayers and sending me this perfect lil princess. She's all Mine and I'm not taking NO for an answer!