A week later.

"Baby oh, god bless me. God help me. I think I'm insaaaaaneeeee." Saint sung off key to Imani, in her face as she laughed.

"Why you wanna play so bad? Why you wanna play so baaad. Cause you know it's real, cause you know it's-." She sung back, laughing as he kissed all over her face.

"You gotta get two times, too far, to feel. Cause you claim you see things, when you on DMT. But I've seen the same things before I go to sleep." They sung together, before laughing, Saint mushing her head.

"You insane foreal. Crazy ass girl." He chuckled, sitting up, and she laughed again as the song continued playing in the background.

"Ok Mr. Put on Summer Walker." She waved him off, and he smacked his lips.

You ugly. Shut up." He unlocked his phone, and she chuckled, climbing on top of him after he laid down.

"Yo mama ugly." She retorted, and he dramatically gasped, making her laugh.

"Aight. Ima tell her and she gone beat yo ass whenever she see you." He told her, and she smiled, shrugging as she wrapped her arms around his neck, Saint laying on his stomach.

"Baby." He said, and she looked down, seeing that he was recording her, making her smile. She looked in the camera, kissing his face a few times.

"You so pretty." He ended the video, turning his body around to lay on his back, and she smiled.

"I was just ugly a few seconds ago though." She smirked, and he laughed, shrugging.

"Why you got this on?" He licked over his lips, rubbing her chest, Imani wearing a laced pink bra, and matching panties on her lower half.

"Horny freaky fuck." She laughed, letting him grope her body, and he chuckled. He reached around her, unclipping it, and pulling the bra off.

"You never want me wearing a bra. Weirdo." She shook her head as he kept his eyes on her boobs, shrugging.

"Cause. You be tryna hide from me." He said, making her laugh as he rubbed over her brown colored nipples.

"You like titties?" She smirked, and he laughed, resulting in her smiling.

"I love titties. Come here." He pulled her down, and she held her chest, letting him suck her nipple.

"Niggas my son and shit." She pulled him to sit up, holding the back of his head, and he laughed again.

"I'll be dat'. I never cared." He shrugged, his back against his headboard as she rested in his lap.

"Stop." She chuckled, covering her body with the blanket as he stared at her.

"What you doin'? Move." He attempted to pull the cover down, and she laughed, holding it tight.

"Stop analyzing me." She told him, and he rubbed her sides,

"That make you nervous?" He curiously asked, and she nodded.

"Insecure a bit. Sometimes I think I'm too big. Or like my thighs are too big for my body. Only when I really look though. It's why I don't take pictures often." She carelessly shrugged, and he flipped them over, laying her on the bed.

"Baby stop please." She mumbled once he tried to pull the cover from around her.

"Imani let me see you." He looked down at her, and she hesitantly let go of the cover.

He pulled it off, and removed her hand from her chest, revealing her body.

"You so pretty. You know that." He told her, leaning down to kiss her neck, and she held the back of his head, biting her lip.

He continued to kiss down her body, and her back slightly arched from the bed as he kissed her thighs, sucking the inner part between her legs.

"You so beautiful, and all this shit perfect. You understand me Imani?" He rubbed her thigh, resting between her legs as his face hovered above hers.

"Yes. Thank you." She mumbled, a small frown on her face. She loved the reassurance.

"I ain't lying to you. You know that you beautiful Mani." He told her, and she covered her face, not wanting to cry.

He leaned down, kissing her jaw, down to her neck. He left a few soft kisses there, listening to her occasionally sniff, wiping her face.

"You so pretty." He spoke softly, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pouting as he kissed her lips a few times.

"I know. It's just sometimes I don't feel it. But I do right now, so thank you. You the best." She mumbled, rubbing his face, before closing her eyes as he kissed her. He loved to kiss her.

"I love you Imani." He told her, and her eyes opened, her heartbeat speeding up.

"I know it's fast as hell, but I don't really give a fuck, to be honest. Love ain't never been easy for me to understand, but I know when I feel it, and I feel it with you. I don't really know how to put my feelings into words, but what I do know is that I love you and I mean it when I say that. I hope that's enough to satisfy you." He chuckled, and she pulled him down to hug her, sniffing.

"Aw my god Saint I'm going to cry." Her voice cracked, and he laughed.

"Don't tell me you gone reject me this time too?" He smirked, and she laughed, kissing all over his face.

"I'm not, never again. I love you too baby. So so much." She kissed his lips a few times, and a koolaid smile spread across his face.

"Show me how much." He rasped, and she bit her lip, feeling his dick hard between her legs.

"What do you want first?" She mumbled, and he leaned down, sucking her neck, making her moan as he left a hickey.

"Sit on my face. Leave your panties on." He laid on his back, pulling her on top of him.

"How a-." She started, and he cut her off.

"Do it Imani." He said, and following directions, she lifted her body, hovering over his face.

Saint pulled her panties to the side, grabbing her hips, forcing her to rest her weight on his face, and she moaned as he took her clit in his mouth.

She leaned over, her back arched as rolled her hips against his face, moaning at his warm tongue that slid through her opening every time she did so.

His tongue flicked around her clit, sucking the underside, and she attempted to raise up, making him slap her ass.

"Quit fucking running from me." He rubbed his hand over the same spot, knowing he was heavy handed and the action stung, but she liked it.

"Baby can I cum?" She whimpered, her eyes rolling back as his fingers slid into her opening, thrusting at her spot, making her legs shake.

"Yes." He flipped her over so that she laid on her back, rubbing his thumb at a quick pace against her clit over her panties.

"I'm cumming! Fuck!" She moaned out, before her back arched from the bed, releasing her cream in her panties.

"Good girl. Mhm, come on Imani don't stop." He lowly groaned, rubbing her cream in, messing up her panties, and she cried out, lifting her legs in the air as they trembled, cumming again.

"Saint please. Baby I c-oh my god." She grabbed his hand, panting as she tried to catch her breath. It was crazy what he did to her body.

He leaned down to kiss her, and she held his face, whimpering into the kiss after feeling his large length being pressed against her.

"Take 'em the fuck off and look at the mess you made." He said against her lips, before raising up to watch.

"Look at me." He chuckled, watching as she avoided his gaze.

"Saint you make me nervous." She mumbled, and he grabbed her face, turning it to look at him.

"Do what I said." She watched his tattoo covered shoulders unintentionally flex, his large frame that she loved so much resting in front of her.

She slowly exhaled, grabbing the hem of her panties as she locked eyes with him, sliding them down her legs.

Saint looked down between her legs, groaning at her mess. Her creamy substance was glazed over her glistening slit, sticking to the panties that was now off.

"Clean it up." His eyes darted to her panties, before back at her.

"Will you do it please?" She asked softly, and he grabbed his dick as it throbbed from her tone of voice.

"No. You heard what I said, don't make me say it again." He said, and she pulled him down to her by his neck, sucking her own cum from the fabric of her panties, before softly kissing him, transferring her taste.

He let out a loud groan, grabbing her neck as they shared the taste of her cream, Imani moaning, feeling him sucking her tongue as if he wanted more.

"Hm." She hummed, holding her panties to his lips, and he put the bikini part in his mouth, sucking her cream from the laced material.

"You taste so good." He pulled her into another slow kiss, and she smiled, sucking his bottom lip.

"Thank you daddy. Will you cum for me?" She asked, her hand sliding into his boxers, stroking his hard length, and he grunted, quickly grabbing her wrist.

"No. Don't touch me." He said, and her eyebrows furrowed.

"Saint, stop playing with me." She mumbled, rubbing over his broad shoulders as he kissed her neck, her bottom lip between her teeth.

"That's all you get for now. Nothin' else." He kissed her ear, and she frowned.

"You're not going to fuck me?" She asked, holding his face in her hands, and he chuckled.

"Nope." He shrugged, pulling his boxers down to free his dick, and she watched as he stroked himself, keeping his eyes on her face.

"Mekhi stop it." She looked away, closing her legs, before softly moaning once he slapped her thigh, making her back slightly arch from the bed.

"Imani why you like playin' wit' me? Open yo fucking legs." He pulled his hand back to do it again, and she stopped him, pouting as she spread her legs again.

"Can I cum?" She whimpered, feeling her stomach knot up, and he smirked.

"From what?" He chuckled, and she frowned her face up, trying to hold on to the orgasm that she was fighting.

"I don't know. Put it inside me Saint." She rubbed his torso, his body hovering above hers, looking up at him.

"You so fucking nasty. I said no Imani." He gritted, his hand wrapped around her neck, and she moaned under her breath, highly aroused.

She loved when Saint told her no, and made her wait or beg for whatever it was that she wanted. The edging made her orgasms way stronger. He knew her body well.

She grabbed his hand, placing it on her face and staring up at him, watching him smirk.

He pulled his hand back, slapping across her face, but not too hard, making her moan out, immediately releasing the knot in her stomach.

"Slut ass girl. You like that shit huh? Mhm, keep cumming for me baby." He slammed his dick into her opening, and she screamed, her cum that was squirting out of her attempting to push him out.

"You like it rough huh? You so fucking nasty. Daddy gone give it to you though." He grunted, fucking her harder, watching her body shake as she tried pushing him back.

"Fuckkkk! Oh my god Saint." She cried, her body rocking with each rough stroke being sent to her lower half.

"You came without asking. I'ma let it slide this time, but you fucking know better. You know better Imani." He held her neck, digging deeper, jabbing hard at her spot with each thrust, an orgasm taking over her body.

"Oh my godddd! Can I cum? Mm, baby hurry please." She whined, her back arching from the bed as he stared down at her.

"You can't hold it?" He grunted, and she pouted, her eyes rolling back as her body lightly trembled.

"No. Please let me cum. Please." She begged, and he groaned, his dick throbbing.

"Cum baby." He granted her permission, and on cue, she began squirting again.

"Good girl. You held it til I said yes. That's good baby. Thank you." He softly grunted, kissing her lips as she cried, holding his face.

"Cum in me please. Oh my g-." She gasped, feeling his nut fill her up as soon as the words left her mouth.

"Fuck! Damnit Imani." He halted his movements, nut gushing from his tip, and into her as his body vibrated, an orgasm near.

"You feel so good. Mm, fuckkk." She moaned, holding around his neck, her hand sliding down his back as tears fell from her eyes.

"Fuckkkk. I didn't tell you to fucking say that. Man fuck." He groaned, his dick throbbing as his orgasm hit him, lightly trembling in her grip.

"I'm sorry daddy." She whimpered, not feeling like being punished right now, tired from the session.

"That's right. Mmm, fuckkkkk. I love you." He moaned under his breath, making her bite her lip.

"I love you too baby."

um this is only the sixth chapter and like the fourth sex scene. have i no shame?!?!?!? 😥 ima slow down, im sorry for being a whore. *heavy sexy sigh* also, i will not let the word daddy go now so get used to it 💯💯💯