The next day
Sleeping peacefully, Alicia felt movement in the bed followed by the sound of a lighter flicking causing her eyes to flutter open. She looked and watched with infatuation as he sealed the Banana flavored backwoods that contained 3.5 of wedding cake.
Feeling eyes on him, the man immediately looked down causing her to quickly close her eyes childishly. He threw his head back and laugher at her antics of calling herself being slick. "Girl, open yo' damn eyes. Yo' lilhair ass ain't sleep." Alicia still trying to play asleep forced herself not to laugh .
He smacked his lips, bringing his hand that was wrapped around her down roughly on her asscheek before moving quickly, making her eyes snap open and her hop up from other side like her ass was on fire , because it practically was.
"Now why the fuck would you do that" she said angrily, chasing him all over and around the bed naked while he laughed and grabbed her, laying his full weight on top of her .
"Im sorry baby. Cmon' let dada kiss it and make it feel better" he said rubbing his hand over the side of it, seeing it had his large hand print on it. Unable to take him seriously she busted out laughing.
She finally quieted down a bit rolling her eyes playful. "Ashton, no way you ever just said dada. Whose dada? And get your tall heavy ass off of me". He smiled and rolled off her, sliding back so he sat against the headboard and pulled her on top of him.
Finishing drying his pearled wood, he lit and took a few puffs before staring at her, placing the free hand he had on the low puff she had tugging roughly so that she faced the ceiling.
"Talkin' bout whose dada. Whose daddy am I? Hm Alicia" he said in his deep voice rhetorically. Her eyes fluttered closed making him grow impatient.
Placing wood on the rolling tray off on the side, he used his now free hand to pinch her hard sensitive breast while sucking the other one .
He felt her tremble before he finally let up and pulled her hair so that she was looking down at him, tightening his grip. "Answer my question, whose daddy am I" he said looking her deeply in his eyes with a slight smirk on his face, still toying with her nipple while she struggled to look at him.
"Y-your.... Mmm my daddy" she lightly moaned out. Satisfied he let her go, pecking her lips a few times, not caring that they hadn't brushed their teeth yet. And plus, her breath didn't smell bad so he didn't care .
"And you better not ever forget that shit, don't act like you forget shit that fast baby, ion' een' play like dat'" he said with a serious look on her face making her nod.
Wanting to hear her verbally say it but satisfied, he grabbed his wood that he set aside and lit it, looking at her pretty face while he smoked.
For it to be 5 a.m. she looked refreshed, her eyes slightly puffy from sleeping. She had a small amount of crust in her eyes and her hair was like a toddlers, still slightly slicked back in a puff but her 4c hair now out of place from sweating it out last night, and sleeping without a bonnet.
She still looked real pretty to him still in her "rough" state. He passed her the wood which she gladly accepted, smoking while he spoke to her, lightly gliding his hands over her hips making her shudder lightly from his touch .
