Stealing Erik from another woman? Sounds like a plan.
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Mayweather was fighting again. A big paper view production that you felt was a waste of money . It was a two million dollar fight , and that's whether he won or lost . You felt the money could have gone to better use, like in your checking account . You loved money. To you, there was nothing better than a nice check . Most importantly, a nice man with a check. It didn't matter to you , short , big, or ugly, if he had money he had your attention .
Shamelessly, you drove a car co-signed by a man and lived in a house that was financed by another. In true form, the only reason you were here at this fight party was to watch Mayweathers rich ass dance across the 70 inch. The wings and booze didn't hurt your decision either .
You were at Sierras house, your cousin and closest confidant. She invited several people over to watch the fight that started in exactly an hour . It seemed as if everyone had gotten there early to watch the HBO commentary. You were mistaking , a couple arrived, making them the last of the guest . You judged them, just as you did each person that walked through the door . They were different from the others, they looked expensive .
The girl, she was taller than you . She was slender and her lace front laid perfectly down her back . She was a pretty girl, you thought you were prettier though . She lifted her arms to embrace Sierra , revealing her YSL shoulder bag. It was one that was on your list of "what to get out of a nigga next". You spotted her ring, a huge diamond engagement ring that gleamed on her finger. Her fiancé definitely had money , it was evident . She was interesting, but she wasn't shit compared to her man.
"Woah" you mumbled to yourself as you eyed him. He looked real good. He was tall , his muscles bulged through his red Nike Tech suit. The Jordan's he wore looked to be around a size eleven. He had short tapered dreads that hung freely across his face . And when he smiled , you melted at those straight white teeth and gold fangs he wore .
"...and this is my cousin Y/N" Sierra finished introducing the couple to everybody, then lastly landed on you .
"Hi" you smiled politely at the duo .
"I'm Krissy and this is my Fiancé Erik" she extended her left hand out for you to shake it . You knew she was well invested in what she had , and she wanted you to know .
Intimidated much?
You smiled at Erik and he shook your hand too. You rubbed your thumb against his palm slowly as you pulled your hand away. You turned your head away from him, still feeling his eyes on you.
Sierra and Krissy began talking about something that you had no interest in. Erik didn't either so he made his way to the food. Suddenly, you too were hungry . You stood next to him, grabbing a plate and filling it with food .
"I see you hungry too huh" he said, looking down at you . His gaze focused on your low cut shirt that exposed your cleavage . You pretended not to notice . A chuckle escaped your lips .
"I'm always hungry for fried chicken" you joked , he laughed too. A little too hard , catching the attention of Krissy . She came in between the two of you .
"Let me to make your plate babe" she took the plastic plate out of his hands and began to fill it with everything he liked .
Insecure?
You walked back to your seat, catching his eyes on you . When you locked eyes with him, he quickly changed his view to the TV.
Checkmate.
He sat in an empty chair , Krissy happily brought him his plate and a Corona. By round three, he was on his third bottle .
You were as interested in this match as a child being interested in homework . You decided to go out onto the patio . There were a few other people outside conversing with one another . You sat down and scrolled through your phone . A couple of meaningless text messages from niggas . A few Instagram comments . And a missed call from an unknown number.
"Aye, you smoke?"
You looked up and saw Erik , he stood across from you . You didn't even notice he had come outside .
"Yeah" you replied .
He walked over to you, extending his hand out . He handed you the blunt and sat down next to you on the wicker couch. You took a hit . "Why you not in there watching the fight , Erik" you said his name as if you knew him. Real flirty.
"Them niggas ain't even fighting , it's all about the show. Put a nigga like me in the ring"
"Put you in the ring and what?" You teased.
"I'll beat both they ass!" He laughed as smoke drifted from his nose . You laughed too, while gently touching his biceps .
"I bet you would with those strong muscles you got "
He looked towards the house . His body rested back on the cushion and he handed you the blunt again . "So you Sierras cousin?" You nodded your head ." How come I ain't ever seen you before?" He asked , he licked his lips and looked to you.
"Cause, I stay lowkey" you took a hit .
"Lowkey, what you mean my that?"
"I'm not on the scene too much, I keep my distance and I keep quiet"
You gave him his weed back . The two of you were silent for a while, the rest of the guest seemed to have went back inside . Erik kept watching the house.
"You know, nobody can see us out here " you told him. He sat up, pressing his elbows on his knees .
"What you mean by that?" He snapped .
"I know you was looking at me in there. You're looking at the house to see if she's watching "
"You think you got me all figured out huh?"
Suddenly, the house was filled with an uproar of shouts. Apparently something happened with the fight . Erik stood up and started walking back . You followed .
"Hey" you started to speak , he turned to look at you . "I saw you looking at me because I was looking at you too . I told you I'm pretty low key." you said boldly .
Erik seemed to like what he was hearing . "You want me?"
"I do, and I know you want me too" you smiled and fiddled with your hair . He looked towards the house again, then back at you . He took his phone out of his pocket and handed it to you . You put your number in it.
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It was round 7, the two fighters seemed to be neck and neck . Everyone was up on their feet, focused intensely on the fight . Erik seemed to be intensely focused on you . With every second passing, you seemed to be more and more irresistible. He looked over at Krissy, she had one too many and was drifting off next to him. "Babe, I'm about to go to the bathroom" Erik told her , she shrugged , not necessarily listening to his words . He walked passed you, signaling you to follow him. Your pussy clenched in anticipation . You looked around the room, there was no way anyone would notice the both of you leave. He lead you into what he assumed was Sierras bedroom.
Erik watch hungrily as your summer dress fell to the ground, exposing nothing but your black thong . He sat on the bed . Your breast stood at full attention , nipples hard with anticipation . He motioned for you to come towards him with his hands . Your legs straddled around him as you sat in his lap . "You all for me?" He asked . You kept your eyes on his succulent mouth and those sexy gold teeth. He kissed your lips, they were so soft to him. He had to do it twice .
You pulled on his sweats and boxers, getting them half way down his thigh. His big veiny dick stood at attention. You gasped and looked towards him. He grinned proudly at your reaction .
"You got a rubber?" He asked
"No, I didn't plan this "
He smacked his teeth, slowly you got off his lap . He thought you would put your dress back on, but you didn't . You stood in front of him , your back facing him. Slowly you bent over and you pulled your thong down. Giving Erik a back view of your wet pussy . You walked over to the bed , and laid on your back . Your hands found your pulsating clit and you began to stroke it . Erik ran his hand along his shaft, trying hard to resist .
"Erik" you moaned and moved your hand faster . Your chest moving up and down with each hard breath . "Thinking about you , got me so fucking wet " You cried . You placed two fingers inside of yourself , moving them in and out . Making sure he saw the sticky line trailing from your fingers . "This could be your dick baby" your fingers trailed up to your mouth, you took them into your mouth . Licking them clean .
Still stroking himself, he contemplated . But what man would turn down a beautiful naked woman with her legs wide open . Her beautiful brown legs wide open . "Please" your voice cracked , as if you had reached your breaking point .
You would have thought some one said "ready, set, go!" By the way Erik pulled you towards him, he stood up while your lower half hung off the bed. He gave your pussy a slap before ramming himself inside you . "Fuckkkk!" You screamed loudly . He leaned in and covered your mouth .
"Shut the fuck up!" He growled wide eyed . He moved his hand from your mouth .
"That dick just feels so good baby" you threw your head back onto the mattress as Erik fucked you hard . You squeezed your lips to try and suppress the yelling he caused you . Nothing but his grunts and the sound of his body slapping against yours . You tried to inch back, but he pulled you closer .
"Talking all that shit, but you can't even take dick?" Erik started to pound into you harder, causing the headboard to hit the wall .
"Sl-slow down" You begged him, placing your hand on his chest. He chucked and slowed the pace of his strokes, allowing you to catch your breath. You leaned up on your elbows and lifted his shirt up. Allowing your eyes to watch his dick move in and out of your creaming pussy.
"It look good don't it?" He whispered, taking your lips into his. You felt on his straggly beard as you kissed him back .
Erik locked his arms around your thighs and lifted you off the bed, walking you towards the mirrored closet . You moved your hips up and allowed him to place his dick back inside of you . He used your hips as a guide to hammer you . Erik looked in the mirror. The your ass ricocheted with each thrust, creating waves as it bounced against him. "Look back, watch how that ass move when I hit it "
You tilted your head around and looked in the mirror. He slapped your ass and jiggled it.
"You like all that ass baby?" You teased , looking in his eyes through the mirror .
"I love it" he mouthed .
You peeled off of him, letting your upperbody lower itself onto the ground . You used your arms for leverage . You were in a headstand . Erik held on to your legs like a wheelbarrow as he drilled you .
"Fuck me hard!" You hissed . This position allowed him to hit your G-spot with ease. He gripped your thighs and fucked you harder . You watched his jaw clench and dreads swing and he gave you what you needed . You felt your arms going weak as braced yourself for the orgasm that was coming . Thank god the guest were screaming down stairs , nobody could hear you scream his name as you convulsed below him. He let your legs go as he pulled out of you . Quickly , you stood on your knees , opening your mouth as you awaited the nut he was pumping out . His eyes stood in shock as he aimed for your throat . "What kind of freak bitch are you ?" he groaned as he released into your mouth .
"Erik are you up there!" The two of you heard Krissy's voice loud and clear . She was coming towards the room.
"Fuck" he panicked as he pulled his pants up onto his waist. Quickly you grabbed your clothes and ran into the mirrored closet , shutting it slow. Erik grabbed his phone and placed it to his ear . He opened the bedroom door, coming face to face with Krissy.
"Why are you in here?" She asked angrily, trying her best to look into the room.
"I'm on the phone , something happened with my aunt" he pretended to be occupied with someone on the phone . He played it off well, giving Krissy the sad eyes. She rubbed his back gently .
"Is she okay?" Krissy asked .
You watched from the small crack in the closet door as Erik gave her an Oscar worthy performance . You knew for a fact that it wasn't his first time cheating, he was too good of a liar . He got off the phone, ending the fake call. He mouthed something to her, she gave him a kiss and grabbed his hand . Leading him out of the room . You stayed in the closet until the party was over .
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