*A/N: This chapter is VERY short and I am sorry, I had a
brain fart! I also got my car back Friday and I been going nuts
driving around. This chapter is kind of emotional for Pippa and
it has sex LOL. Thanks for reading!*
"Oh fuck! Fuck me harder, Ty!" I moaned when Tyson pushed his
dick farther into my pussy. I went to his place after the race so
we can have the whole weekend together. I grabbed the bed post
and wrapped my legs around his waist. I felt more of him and he
began to fuck me harder than before.
"Oh, oh, oh, fuck!" I moaned and he hissed through his teeth as
he felt my pussy walls squeeze his dick and we came together. He
collapsed on top of me and I ran my fingers through his hair then
down his back.
"Oh man, I needed that. I am tired of jacking off to your sexy
voice," Tyson said and I laughed.
"I actually masturbated for the first time this week," I said and
he looked up at me and gave me a puzzled look.
"You never masturbated before then?" he asked and I nodded to
agree. "Wow, I never knew anybody that didn't fuck themselves,"
he said and I sighed and relaxed underneath him. He rolled off of
me and I wrapped my arm around his chest and placed my head on
"I just never found the need to, really. Even when I began to
want to have sex, I never played with myself. I never really knew
why," I said and he kissed the top of my head.
"I love you so much, Pippa," Tyson said and I looked at him and
kissed his lips.
"I love you too, with all my heart, Tyson," I said and he just
smiled. I touched his lips and he licked my fingertip, which
turned me on some more. I bit my bottom lip and looked at him.
"You smile a lot, Tyson," I said and he laughed.
"I love to smile. I was called 'Mr. Smiley' through school. I was
just raised in a happy home, never had a reason to not smile,"
Tyson said and I put my head against his chest and sighed.
"I had a decent childhood, but for six years, my mom didn't had a
man and barely took care of me and Dave, my older brother. Dave
had to take care of me, he was basically my dad also until Tom
came into our lives. Mom is an alcoholic, but not as bad as what
she use to be. I still remember Dave putting me into bed and Mom
coming in and yelling how she could've put me to bed. I knew she
couldn't, she was drunk as a stunk." I never told anybody that,
not even May. May just know that Mom is still a drunk.
"Wow Pippa, I am so sorry, I never knew what you went through,"
Tyson said as he ran his fingers through my hair and I closed my
eyes and fought back the tears.
"I only had a real mom for twelve years, not eighteen. After my
real dad beat her then left her when she was still pregnant with
me, she became heartless. My grandmother said that she gave birth
to me and just handed me to her and said 'I don't want to see her
right now'," I said and he hugged me. "Why would my mom do that
to me?" I cried out and he began to rock you.
"This is why you are sarcastic, you are defending yourself. I am
glad you got your mother back, but you should have had her at
birth. Sorry for bringing my good childhood on you."
"It's not your fault, I had a good one after Tom and Mom got
together. They met when I was six and got married when I was
eight. Tom became my dad and Mom actually slowed down on her
drinking and now she drinks an occasional wine on the weekends."
Tyson smiled and pulled me closer to him and we fell asleep.
I woke up smelling bacon and sausage gravy. I got out of bed and
grabbed a robe Tyson left out for me and went to the kitchen.
Tyson is only in his pajama pants and messed up hair and I leaned
against the wall and crossed my arms across my chest and watched
him cook. Tyson looked over at my direction and he smiled and
told me to come closer. I walked over and he wrapped his arms
around my waist and kissed me as he pressed me against the
"Good morning, beautiful, hope you like bacon and sausage gravy
and biscuits," Tyson said and I laughed. I got a good nose, don't
"If I can put that delectable gravy all over my biscuits," I said
as I looked at the gravy and licked my lips, and he laughed.
"Sounds good to me, should be ready in about another five
minutes, so go to the living room and relax for a little bit,
I'll bring our food out." I went to the living room and put it on
VH1 Classic and it was not even five minutes when Tyson carried
our food out for us. He sat down beside me and put my plate in
front of me. It looks delicious!
"Wow, where did you learn to cook?" I said and he smiled again, I
will start calling him Mr. Smiley now!
"My mom taught me when I was younger. Me and her got along
really good, dad was a truck driver but we got along good as
well," Tyson said and I just nodded. We ate and watched some
music videos and after we ate, I done dishes. When I turned
around, Tyson is behind me and he kissed me as he picked me up
and sat me on the countertop. I felt his hands go to the tie on
the robe and when I felt the chilly air hit my naked body I
opened my eyes and Tyson is licking his lips as he seen my naked
"You have the sexiest body on this planet," Tyson said as he
grabbed one of my breasts and I threw my head back as his thumb
went across my nipple and I grabbed the rim of his pants and
pulled them down and Tyson helped me. He is not wearing any
underwear and he pulled me closer and grabbed my legs and wrapped
them around his waist. I wanted him so bad, so I pressed my lips
against his neck and begged for him.
"I want you, Ty!" I begged and he moaned. As he pulled me off the
counter, he placed me on the floor.
"What do you want, Pippa?" Ty asked with that sexy, husky voice.
"I wa-want you in-inside me!" I moaned as Tyson slid his finger
inside my pussy. He pushed one more finger inside me and I
screamed. "Please, Ty, please!" I begged and he smiled.
"God, I love it when you beg," He said and he got on top of me
and pushed his dick inside me. He wrapped his arms around my head
and looked into my eyes and kissed me passionately.
"I love you, angel," Tyson moaned out and he pushed in deeper and
"I…love you!" I moaned out and he kissed my neck and a few
minutes of hard fucking, we came together. We sat up and I sat
between his legs and he wrapped the robe around me so I won't get
cold. I enjoyed being around him, I enjoy hearing him say he
loves me. God, I love this new me!
Monday came and Tyson is at his garage, fixing his car again.
That car is giving him a lot of trouble, but I let him fix it. I
walked out of the general store with some snacks for May and I
when we have our girls night tonight. When I walked down the
street, I heard somebody follow me. I didn't bother to look
behind me, I kept walking. Whoever is following me, finally
cleared their throat.
"Good morning, Miss Wilson, may I have a few words with you?" a
familiar reporter asked me.