blueberry had been acting up all day. bitching john b out at the grocery story, and giving him the silent treatment at home.
so that’s how she ended up on her stomach on the bed, legs spread with john b so deep she swore she could feel him in her chest.
“see, this is all you needed, huh baby? just a little tiring out to help you lose that attitude?”
she didn’t answer, too immersed in the feeling of john bs thick length in her walls. then, she felt her hair getting pulled and john b’s lips whispering by her ear.
“fine. you want to keep giving me the silent treatment?”
she let out a breath she didn’t even know she was holding, the feeling of his dick sliding out of her walls almost making her feel too empty. then, she felt john bs warm hands spreading her ass cheeks apart.
she was going to stop giving that silent treatment one way or another…









