Priest (The Richards Book 1)

by Bre Shadae

Let the money change and you’ll see who they really are.

“Right! I’m gone get in a car in the middle of the night with a nigga named Priest.” She used air quotes around my name and I laughed.

Im weak

“I never been the type to worry about another nigga. Especially when I see something I want.”

I gotta look in those pretty muthafuckas while you cum on this dick. Keep playin when you know you ain’t ready for that shit.”

All I could do was lay my head on his chest and drift to sleep ignoring my heart that was silently breaking in my chest from the realization that a night like this would never happen again.

Our time together was like vapor passing so quickly through my hands. I couldn’t be mad about how things turned out because I was the one that made up the rules that night.

Dummy

I wanted that woman and I didn’t care who stood in my way I was going to get her.

“Communication is something I prioritize heavily. Especially when it comes to my woman. I want to hear everything. I want to hear you. Fully. I need you to hear me that same way. I missed so much and I want to be filled in on every detail you feel is important. .

Big daddy energy

I’m proud of you for what you did and how strong you have been but it never should have happened. You never should have had to do this alone. I know this been rough on you but I got that now. I got y’all from this point forward. I swear I do.”

Hes a good man Savannah

“She had this wild, beautiful fucking weekend and got pregnant. She ain’t fucked a nigga since!” I knew it! That caused my dick to stir making me have to reach down and adjust it.

“Keep your feet off the floor please. Nothing that goes in my mouth touches the floor. Do you understand?” He looked at me squarely.

“I want you to take me to our room and fuck me like you missed me. Show me.”

About time you wake tf up girl

“We ain’t from here bahbee.” Nesha jumped out the chair as well, letting her thick New Orleans come through fully.

Lmao pls

“I’m gone eat you the fuck up when we get home. I want every part of you on my tongue. You walking around here with all that ass like you won’t get fucked.”

I went to the bathroom and closed the door behind us. I bent her over the sink. I snatched her panties from her and put them in my pocket.

I’m not the type of man that’s going to tell you a bunch of shit when I can be busy showing you. I am going to take my woman out and show you off every chance I get not only because you are beautiful but because I am proud of you.

“So I’m only here for dick and to be a father to Jasmine? I’m just supposed to look at the woman I love while she struggling? I’m not built that fucking way.

Tell her again she getting on my nerves

“You fucking crazy coming in here wearing this shit and thinking you wasn’t gone get fucked before we left here. Then you ain’t answering your phone and shit. We will never be over but that shit we were going through is. We moving on.”

“Fuck these people. You gone be cumming on this dick the rest of your life. Ain’t no walking away from this, Satisa. Cum for me baby.”

I was so skeptical at first and those feelings felt like lightyears ago because today and every day after I would always run back to the arms of the man whose words were never empty.