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THE DEEP ATTRACTION

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How To Love by Lil' Wayne

"See I just want you to know, that you deserve the best, your beautiful."

SAMIR MONTGOMERY
JANUARY 8th, 2008.
TUESDAY 7:22 pm

RUNNING HIS TONGUE over his bottom lip, Samir was standing in his kitchen pouring a cup of apple juice.

This was one of the first times that he'd been home, showered, and been inside for the day before 7:30. It was a very rare thing because he tended to spend his days in Kyaire and Kamaria's home.

The only time he was really at the house that he shared with his father, was when he needed to be inside for his curfew.

It was the same with his father though, so their house was typically vacant.

He capped the large jug of apple juice, opening the refrigerator and placing it back inside. He got an original strawberry flavored Yoplait yogurt, and a plastic spoon and began treading back to his room with his cup and the yogurt.

Walking inside, he closed the room door, even though no one else was home, and then he tossed the yogurt on his bed, prompting Kamaria to catch it.

"Thank you," she muttered softly, letting him kiss her lips afterwards as he crawled into his large bed next to her.

Since they were now a couple to the public eye, they figured Samirs house would be a better hangout spot for just the two of them because it was always vacant.

"You welcome. You okay?" He questioned noticing she had been more quiet then usual today. He did know she had spent time with her stepmother earlier today, but he hoped that wasn't the issue.

"Yeah." She nodded softly, pulling the aluminum from off top of her yogurt. She turned her head to see him placing his cup on the nightstand next to his bed. "You heard what happened to Zion?"

Kamaria had a feeling; her brother had done something—maybe even Samir. She hadn't really seen another side of him that was too much aggressive, so she wasn't sure. It bothered her a little because she didn't want either one of them to get in trouble if they were responsible.

"Nah, what happened." Samir mumbled, looking straight ahead at his TV, that was playing wizards of Waverly place.  He couldn't lie, it was a new show, but it had become his favorite. It was probably his inner child.

Kamaria jerked her head back. "Your lying!" She lowly exclaimed mushing his head to the side, but gained no reaction, up until a tiny smile took over his face at her declaration.

"What I'm lying about? Don't be touching me all crazy, youn know me like that." He bucked at her, but her face remained stoic.

Huffing, she scooped yogurt onto her spoon and ate it, feeling in heaven. Her grandmother had put her on to the yogurt two years back and she was obsessed over it now, just like her grandmother was.

"Did Kyaire do something?" She questioned him, her eyes shifting all over his face.

"I don't know." He shrugged his shoulders, keeping his eyes trained on his show. He was actually very interested and didn't want to have this conversation.

She licked her lips, then used her hand to grip his jaw to turn his head in order to face her. "Did you?" Her eyes almost squinted as she tried hard to read him.

She wondered that even if he did, would he even tell her or keep it from her. Was he doing that right now? She really couldn't tell.

"No." He replied to her dryly, with his eyes piercing into hers.

She frowned sitting her yogurt next to her. "Yes, you did. You just lied to me." She called him out. The moment she noticed his jaw tic she could tell. She was happy that it was hard for him to lie to her because he would do things like that in order to remain calm.

"Why you even worried 'bout it so much." He snatched his face from her grip, and she immediately slapped his arm.

"Boy, fuck him!" her face turned up, especially because he admitted it without admitting it. He knew exactly what he was doing. "This about you, how many times I got to say you can't go back."

"I'm not, because I didn't do nothin." He denied, and she rolled her eyes. She knew he was lying, and he did too. He was moving past it though, and he needed her to do the same.

"Fine." She caught an attitude picking her yogurt back up, and purposely scooted away from him.

His eyebrows dipped, "tuh. You crazy as fuck." He shook his head reaching over and pulling her body right back over and closer than she was before.

He kissed her on the cheek wrapping his arm around her, "you can't be mad at me for shit ian do." He stated.

"Yes, you did." She muttered, stubbornly. 

"No, I didn't." He disregarded her argument. He pulled her closer, kissing her on the cheek again, and she held in her smile.

She wanted to be mad at him, but she knew what ever had happened was because of her and that made her heart flutter. She was just a little angry that he wouldn't tell her the truth, and she didn't understand why.

"You believe me, or what?" He questioned pulling her closer once again, up all the way until she was in his lap. She was still paying attention to the tv ignoring him.

"No. Love you." She turned her head to kiss him on the cheek reciprocating his earlier action.

He chuckled at her. How stoic the No was, and how loving the love you was. She was just so cute to him even when she wasn't trying to be. Whenever she was serious, and whenever she was acting crazy. It was all the same to him.

After a few moments he could tell that she had something else on her mind, "okay, real shit tell me what's wrong." He pushed her forwards some so he could look at her face clearly.

She side eyed him, before sighing. She turned her body to face him, so now that she was straddling him with each of her legs on either side of him. "Do you still love me?" She asked sadly, but it was very dramatized.

He broke out into a smile, placing his hands on her hips to pull her up closer so that she was sitting above his crotch. "I just told you I loved you like 90 seconds ago, mama." He claimed.

She smacked her teeth. "Okay but saying it ain't enough." She softly slapped his arm. She huffed at the fact that his little, small smile was still on his face. He was so cute, but it was annoying her at the moment.

"What you trynna say, tayta. Jus say it, I'm listening." He licked his lips, blinking his eyes slowly but managed eye contact with her.

She looked away for a moment. "Why you won't fuck me." She came out and said it to him bluntly since he was asking for it.

His lips literally parted from each other in shock. He expected her to complain about not giving her enough hugs, or kisses, maybe even food. She just wanted sex.

"Wait—you serious?" He started laughing once she kept a straight face, and her eyes glued onto him. When she nodded, a stoic expression still present he started trying his hardest to stop laughing.

"Look, I just felt like after wit what happened wit ole boy, ian know if you was comfortable wit dat. So, I was just trynna give it time—I'm not trippin to fuck you, kamaria." He was kneading his hands into her hips, and it felt so good she almost lost her train of thought.

"Did I tell you that though?" She retorted, tilting her head to the side and raising her eyebrows.

"No, but you didn't need to." He replied to her seriously, because he felt as if she wasn't taking it serious enough for herself.

"Okay, I get it at first. But you don't think I'm going through withdrawals or something. You can't just drop the dick off twice and then take it away for weeks." She frowned at him, and he had to suppress his laugh.

She was being dramatic of course, because it had been six days since they last had sex.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I apologize. I do love you, mama. But watch yo mouth—don't say dick." He used his palm to playfully cover her mouth.

She started giggling underneath his hand. "Now give me a kiss." He told her removing his hand. She smiled softly, wrapping her arms around his neck and leaned forward giving him a kiss.

He brought his right hand up to her neck holding her in place starting to suck on her lips. She closed her eyes, and he slid his tongue over her lips for access—starting to tongue kiss her.

He removed his hand and ran both of his hands up her shirt carefully, and she shivered under his soft fingertips that were roaming all over her smooth skin.

She slowly fluttered her eyes open, with her heart raining blows aggressively against her chest. She swirled her tongue around his, slowly but surely beginning to pull away from him.

"Can I try this time?" She questioned him, and he pulled his bottom lip between his teeth. He could tell that she was serious, but he really didn't want her to think that she needed to. Especially since she hadn't done it before.

On the other hand, his first time giving her head wasn't that bad, so he didn't doubt that she couldn't pull it off. "You sure? You don't have too." He assured her, but a smile grew on her face instead as she carefully moved her leg from over his body, nodding in the process.

She tucked her lips into her mouth, reaching into his sweatpants, and his boxers and he hissed feeling her smaller hand wrap around his dick.

His eye lids lowered, watching her lustfully all while feeling his stomach tighten at the same time. Once she had it out, she looked back up to him, and he found himself staring into her dark down orbs.

She brought her left hand up to his mouth, and he froze momentarily only looking back at her, whilst she waited for him silently and patiently.

Finally, he acknowledged what he wanted and gathered saliva from his mouth and let it drip from his mouth into her cupped palm.

She nodded in approval and brought her head back up to engage in another kiss, while she used the hand holding saliva to wrap around the base of his dick.

He sucked on her lips harder than before trying to suppress a grunt since she had started slowly jerking his length, slowly twisting her wrist in the process.

She was so infatuated with the way he felt in her hand, and the fact that she could feel him growing larger in her hand.

Her hand jerked up and down slowly until her hand made it all the way back up to the head, never breaking from the kiss. She then brushed her thumb over his tip and gripped tighter around the top. His entire body shuddered by the sudden action.

Although he had been trying hard, he finally gave up and pulled away from the sloppy kiss, letting out a low and strained groan from the pleasure he was receiving.

Once he did that, she got the message that she was doing something right. She lowered her head down bringing herself to be eye level with his shaft.

The girl wrapped her lips around the head of his dick, and he hummed in satisfaction instantly closing his eyes. He bit down on his lip feeling her warm tongue swirl around his soft tip.

She made sure to try her hardest to tuck her lips over teeth, to prevent them from grazing him since she knew for a fact that was the number one rule.

She slurped him up and pulled away hovering over it letting spit drip from her mouth onto his dick. She went straight back down going farther than the first time.

"Shhhh—" His word trailed off seeing she was going down farther than he expected, rather than just stopping in the middle.

She didn't think she would find the feeling against her tongue so fulfilling. It was almost just as rewarding to her as it was to him, hearing him tremble under her care.

His large hand eventually found his way to the back of her head, gripping the messy curly ponytail she had in the back of her head. It wasn't even done, it even had loose hairs flowing from the ponytail. She still looked pretty to him.

"Fuck, mama." He strained, since he was finally able to just barely form any words. He was still holding onto her hair just enough to slightly guide her, but she was doing better than he predicted.

Her nipples tightened, at the low rasp present in his voice. It had given her the motivation to go even lower, but it was much of a challenge.

She closed her eyes pulling him from out of her mouth using her tongue to softly caress the underside of it.

"Kamaria..." He had to use her government name to warn her, once she took him all the way back in, going as far as she could with him hitting the back of her throat, using her hand to stroke what wouldn't fit.

When she started gagging, his entire body jerked. He didn't know what it was, but that sound coming from her turned him on completely, having him as hard as a rock.

"Like that, right there." He instructed her once she got back to the tip sucking it hardly, letting her know that was the spot to focus on.

"Like this?" She questioned innocently pulling away, using her palm to squeeze tighter underneath the head again, looking him into his eyes.

He could feel his knees getting weaker. "Mmmm, yeah ma—fuck." His words came out as a mumble.

Her eyes fluttered closed continued to suck on that spot, using both of her hands to stroke the rest, letting herself get lost in his moans.

She hadn't realized this would feel just as pleasurable to her as it did to him, but she liked it. Samir moaned and pushed her head farther down hitting the back of her throat again, and she let him.

His eyes rolled to the back of his head, and his lips parted at the same time.

"Fuck, Mari I'm 'bout to nut." He licked over lips, with a grunt. He gripped her hair tighter, making sure not to pull it hard, and held her head in place, lifting his lip to thrust into her mouth.

She kept her hands placed on his thighs as he continued to fuck her throat. He could feel it coming so he pulled himself out of her mouth, using his hand to jerk his length watching the white milky substance shoot onto her face.

He kept going up until he was done, and when he was—Kamaria stuck her tongue out starting to lick all around her mouth. He watched her use her fingers to wipe it off sucking the semen off of them too, cleaning it all up.

She swallowed it all, letting it glide down her throat, even though she got scared it would taste bad or bitter, but it tasted like nothing to her. Thanks to him drinking a lot of water.

"Come on, come up here." He told her and she submitted listening to him, crawling up to him putting her leg back over him.

Her hands were on his shoulders and her chest was right in his face since she was propped on her knees.

He carefully lifted her shirt, and she held her arms up until he got it off. He tossed the tank top on the side of his bed, and then she did the same lifting his shirt off.

He trailed his hands up further to her waist while she took the initiative remove her shorts. He helped her get them fully off, wondering if she was going to try to ride, or be a pillow princess like the first two times.

She lowered her body a little more and reached in between them and gripped his wet and moist dick from the previous sloppy head he had just received.

He let her take control since she was the one who had been complaining about it.

She lined him up at her entrance, and bit down on the inside on her lip, lowering herself onto him slightly.

"Ouu," She muttered with a hiss, and he held onto her guiding her down little by little up until he worked all the way inside of her.

Her face scrunched up in contentment. "You straight?" He questioned feeling her warm walls wrap around him, and he had to make sure that he felt good, and she did too.

"Mhm," She muttered so lowly, that if she hadn't nodded her head, he wouldn't even have heard her answer. She gripped onto his shoulders and got on her feet. "You feel so good." She cooed softly into his ears beginning to glide up and down.

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she easily slid up and down his dick, meanwhile he gripped her hips helping her do so.

She couldn't tell if she was being dramatic, or if he was going deeper every time he was being plunged inside of her.

"You do too baby, don't stop." He grunted, causing her to clench around him, dropping her mouth wide open. He slammed her down harder on his dick with each thrust, meeting her in the middle.

He leaned forward catching one of her nipples into his mouth starting to lick and suck on it faithfully, so good that she had to slow down and begin grinding on him, holding the back of his head with her hand.

"Mmm," She moaned, while liquid arousal smeared all over his lower stomach the more she moved back and forth. "I love you." She muttered softly running her fingers through his hair.

He trailed his tongue up from her boob, up her chest, then her neck all the way until he got to her mouth and plunged his tongue into it, engaging in a sloppy kiss.

He kissed her passionately and roughly, turning his head for better access before pulling away staring into her eyes. "I love you too, mama." He pecked her lips, and this time it was her turn to deepen their kiss.

She held his head in place with both of her soft hands holding the sides of his face, leaning in more getting into the heated kiss, while she throbbed and pulsated around his shaft.

She had stopped moving all together and he was just sitting there inside of her, but yet it still felt so good to the both of them, especially Samir.

She broke the kiss, pecking his lips two more times before she grabbed both of his hands, linking their fingers together carefully.

She started bouncing again, then she finally realized her hair tie had fallen out of her hair, but she was too in the moment to care, so she continued to ride him effortlessly with her curls bouncing on her shoulders.

Samir watched all the pretty sex faces she made in pleasure, while her boobs bounced and flaunted in his face, causing his stomach to tighten.

"Daddy I—" She trailed off, being interrupted by herself when she gasped at the foreign feeling in her stomach. "I'm Finna cum," Se rushed out in a whine feeling her knees go weak, prompting him to pump in and out of her meeting her thrusts in the middle since she had mostly given up.

"I gotchu, ma." he assured her lowly, sending her over the edge.

She squeezed his shoulders for dear life, beginning to tremble on top of him. Her legs were shaking, and she had given up as she reached her climax.

"Fuck," Samir hissed lifting the girl off of him jerking his length only one time before his semen began shooting out for a second time onto stomach this time.

Samir could feel his heart pounding, it felt so good he had to take a few seconds to rejuvenate and get himself together.

Kamaria lifted her head once she caught her breath to look at him, and he was just laying there, staring at the ceiling. She licked her lips, before dropping her head to lick the remaining milky white colored semen on his stomach and swallowed that too.

Samir gripped her throat, bringing her closer to his face and wasted no time. "Where the fuck you learned that at? you lying 'bout that being yo first time." He accused her causing her to giggle.

"How ironic that I said that same thing to you after your first time." She teased causing him to smack his teeth.

"If you do that to somebody else, and I found out, ill hurt you." He threatened her.

Oddly, she just stared at him in admiration before nodding slowly, looking star struck.

They were both stuck.

Just grown ☹️

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