Firefly
The Heights

Walking along the side of the building I noticed Yara following closely behind me.

"Quit following me I don't have anything to say to you." I told her.

"Oh really?" She folded her arms.

"Yaralynn go enjoy your night." I told her unlocking my car door sitting inside only for her to join me on my lap.

"Move." I told her starting up the engine.

Instead of listening she shut the door and groped me with her long ass nails.

"No, you're toxic as fuck bro." I told her.

"How?" She sat up.

"You just said you weren't fucking behind another woman and a nigga ain't even making you." I voiced.

"Then I get here to support you after already trying to get you to be with me for months and you play in my face with a nigga who can't even fight." I yelled.

"I'm single." She said.

"Yara get the fuck of me."

"Kris you're single too, just like I am."

"And I get that but don't give me a lecture at home about controlling myself after already feeling a way. I been told you what's up." I told her.

"You're mad about a coworker."

"Correction, I'm only mad cause the nigga sized me and you ain't say shit to him. All these hoes that come for you I check regardless if you could handle yourself or not, I let them know what it is."

"IM SINGLE!" She yelled.

"You right, you ain't mine so I can't be mad about what you do." I looked away.

"Whatever Kris because that Sonia woman is always in my face." She scoffed.

"So why you ain't said nothing? If the bitch in your face it's because she doesn't have access to me." I stressed.

"You're supposed to tell me that because I'm pursuing you so a female ain't gonna fuck with you period." I told her never making eye contact.

"Kris you're a big boy remember, you can handle it Bryan has known and had interest in me longer than you have. So of course he's gonna be upset if he clearly sees your interest in me." She tried to explain.

"And I don't give a fuck, ain't no nigga disrespecting me period. You whining about some hoes I'd slap the fuck out of about you meanwhile you hugged up at an event with the next nigga when I would've been in your guts earlier had you not seen a hickie, type of shit is that?" I lifted her attempting to open my car door.

"It's single shit, I have a right to date."

"And I have a right to fuck if you're clearly not trying to take me seriously simple." I told her picking up my phone unlocking it.

"So now you're gonna go fuck again? Wow." She attempted to step out.

"Fuck you Yara."

"No fuck you!" She screamed in my face.

"Who the hell put up with this sassy ass attitude of yours?"

"Nobody because I ain't ever been in a relationship before." I looked away.

"I don't know how to love right, or really treat a female other than what I do for my sister." I told her.

Covering her mouth she hugged me.

"I'm sorry." She attempted to apologize but I shook it off quick.

"You're different so I treat you the way I treat her." I stared into her big brown eyes.

"Whatever I don't believe that shit." She scoffed.

"Okay so go to your event so I can leave." I told her focusing on my phone .

"You ordered food Kris."

Reaching into my wallet I gave her 10 crisp blue hundred dollar bills.

"I have my own money." She rolled her eyes.

"I know I've seen your house, but just because your house is worth 2.5 doesn't mean I can't afford you." I continued on my phone before it started ringing.

"Prime example, she's still saved but you're here fighting men who doesn't have a thousand hoes bothering me." She pointed to Sonia's picture.

Looking at her I caught her by the throat, lightly squeezing her neck giving her just enough of room to slightly breathe before I crashed my lips into hers.

Reclining my seat back I pulled her dress up and began rubbing her clit.

Feeling her kiss me back, I hurried and pulled my shaft out and turned the air up.

My tint was limo'd out so nobody would be able to see inside, the way I liked it to be.

"Let me go!" She wiggled gasping for air as I pushed into her still holding her.

Feeling her wheeze a bit I let up and began to slam into her non stop.

"Ahhhh!" She moaned wrapping her arms around my neck fucking me back.

Pulling her body down with my seat, I placed my middle finger on her second hole picking my speed back up watching her cream coat my entire piece.

"Ah papiiii!" She screamed clawing my shoulders.

"Is this what you wanted Yara hm?" I asked her listening to our skin slap together.

"You wanted me to knot up your guts with this dick?" I groaned feeling myself close, I couldn't last with her if I wanted to.

"Oh my goddd I'm cumming!" She whined creaming even more.

"Get that shit outta you mama." I coached her feeling myself nut in her.

Attempting to pull out she whined.

"Nooo I need some more." She continued bouncing on my shaft.

I wasn't hard but I didn't shrink on soft so she still had a pretty good amount of me in her.

"Yara you gotta go, your guests are gonna be looking for you." I told her lifting her up.

"I don't care."

Ignoring her remark, I reached behind my seat and grabbed a pack of dude wipes I keep in the car for Krish just in case she forgets her feminine wipes.

Wiping Yara clean I then grabbed a towel from my bag drying her up before helping her fix her dress.

Opening the door helping her out, I went in reverse.

"You're not coming back?" She asked adjusting her hair a bit.

"Nah ima keep it the way we got it." I told her backing up driving off, a nigga wasn't about to keep chasing her.