Samantha
I woke up to Dashawn kissing my lips softly. I hummed and he deepened the kiss.
“I have to get going, baby. Don’t forget to try and bankrupt me, okay,” he said, with a smile.
I stretched, which made the blanket slip and my br*asts were right there for his viewing pleasure.
“F***ck, I don’t want to go,” he whined, as he dropped to his knees, and latched on my right n*pple.
I inhaled sharply and grabbed his head, holding him to me.
“Mmmm, Dashawn,” I sighed.
“I know baby, I know. I’ll make sure to get back as soon as I can. I love you.”
“I love you too. If you make it back before six, I’ll let you f*ck my throat as I lay my head off the bed so you can go balls deep.”
“F*****CK, I’ve created a monster,” he mumbled, kissing me one more time and speed walked out of the ro
