8. Pharaoh

Chapter Eight

PHARAOH

Not gonna lie, Blythe has been on my mind since I left her office.

A couple times I wanted to go back in and hug her pretty ass.

I stood at her office door for a few seconds listening to her cry.

I had to force myself to walk away, I knew I couldn’t get involved in her issues.

No matter how bad I wanted to. She wasn’t my girl and it seemed she had some shit she needed to work out on her own.

I did understand her closed off demeanor a little more.

Her family was a trigger for her and there were some deep roots there.

I wasn’t sure what it was and I wouldn’t pry.

If she wants me to know she will come to me.

I will be there ready to listen, as a friend.

But the shit explained why she had to be in control, maybe she didn’t feel she had that in her personal life.

Whatever it was, I hope she finds peace.

She was everything and it seemed she didn’t even know it.

“Yo old ass tapping out already?” Jah pulled me from my thoughts.

We were jogging a trail in red rocks. My ass was winded as fuck.

I could kill they ass for pulling me out here.

Thea wanted to get out the house, she was feeling depressed watching our pops slowly get worse.

It was Sunday so my mom agreed to do a mini date with my pops in the house while we got together.

Jah called my old crew to join. Chauncey and Prosper were the only ones to join us.

Everyone else had other shit going on today.

My ass should have found something better to do too.

We had just hit the top of the trail, and I was already ready to leave they ass up here. The shit was harder than I remember when we used to do it. I remember it being a damn breeze back in the day.

“I forgot how thin the fuckin air is up here.” I forced out through deep breaths.

Thea reached in her bag and handed me a water.

I took it from her and rubbed her head. She smacked my hand before handing everyone else a water.

She handed Prosper a water and his hand lingered a little to long for my liking.

He thanked her and her ass started blushing.

“Aye yo chill the fuck out.” I pointed between them. She looked over to me and rolled her eyes. Prosper threw his hands up as to say he was innocent.

“Thea let this be the reason we leave yo fast ass at home next time.” Jah fussed, recapping his water and tossing it back in the bag.

Jah knew something was up when Prosper’s ass took the bag from her before any of us could.

Let me find out his ass was trying my sister, and I was gonna beat his ass.

Homie or not, he knew the rules. We don’t mess with siblings.

“Fast? You got nerve. Need I remind you of the stripper bitches I caught yo ass with a few weeks back?” She focused her attention on Jah with a roll of her neck and placed her hand on her hip.

“That shit is different T.” I chimed in taking a seat on the bench next to Chauncey. He was deep in his phone tuning all of us out.

“Oh, you mean different then the bitch that was hanging from your door frame with a ball gag in her mouth a few months back when I came to visit? That different? Them hoes ain’t fast?

” I scratched at my beard remembering when she did a pop up on me.

London had me trapped in my house for days fuckin’ and feeding me.

Thea had been calling to check in, when I didn’t answer she jumped a flight.

When she got there, she was introduced to kinky ass London.

“Never said they wasn’t. But it ain’t our little sister. Ain’t no way our baby sis is sucking and fucking anything.” Jah fussed and tossed a stick at her. She blocked it and picked it up to throw back.

“What makes you think I ain’t already suckin’ and fuckin’?” We all froze and looked up at her. Prosper choked on his water and started coughing. Chauncey patted his back never looking up from his phone.

“Yo, baby sis is wildin’.” Chauncey spoke out. I pinched the bridge of my nose and bit down on my lip trying to control the rage brewing in me. Thea took off running as Rajah chased her. I didn’t have time for the bullshit for real.

“Prosper?” I looked over at him, and he was still trying to clear his throat.

“Man, no. I would have told you. Don’t even come at me like that.” We stared each other down. He held his ground never faltering.

“Alright, but if it is something, and I find out. Your ass beating is warranted.” I pointed in his direction.

His jaw flexed like he wanted to respond but I said what I said and was done talking about it.

I stood to my feet and prepared to head back down.

I was over this shit and needed to get back to my whip.

We gathered our things and headed down the trail.

Chauncey’s head was still deep in his phone.

He told me when we started the jog that he was dealing with some radio show beef.

My focus wasn’t on him though. It was on what the fuck could be going on with my little sister and my best friend since high school.

When we made it back down, I hugged Thea and dapped everyone else up.

I pulled Prosper in a little tighter and gave him a look.

He reassured me he wasn’t on no bullshit.

For now, I would let the shit ride. Like I said we have been friends since high school and he ain’t ever gave me a reason to believe he wasn’t solid.

But I was home now and would be paying attention.

Don’t get me wrong, Thea is grown and free to live her life.

But there was a code between homies, and you just don’t cross that shit.

Igot a call from my assistant saying I needed to come back to St. Louis for a meeting Wednesday. It was important and had been scheduled months ago. I jumped on a flight and made it here a little before midnight. I was tired as fuck but needed to work on a plan for how I would juggle my roles.

I have been back home the last couple nights preparing for the meeting opting not to go in the office until Wednesday. I knew if I did, I would overwork myself and doubt my decision to leave. This shit felt like home and I was comfortable here. This would without a doubt be harder than I thought.

Knocks sounded at my door, and I knew exactly who it was.

Not many knew where I laid my head so I knew it could be one or two options.

Peeking through my peephole I knew that frame anywhere.

Even in the trench coat she was wearing the hips stood out.

I removed my hand from my pistol tucked in my sweats and unhooked the latches.

She turned and stared at me seductively.

“London.” I spoke scanning her frame. Her trench coat wrapped around her tightly, but her triple D breast oozed out the top.

“I seen you were back in town. Can I come in?” I stood off to the side and let her in.

Turning around I locked up before turning back around to her.

She had dropped her coat and stood in front of me in a purple lace thong and matching bra.

She rocked side to side flexing her thighs and calves in her stilettos. “I missed you.”

“Oh yea?” I moved towards her slowly and wrapped my hand around the front of her neck.

Pulling her toward me she lifted her head and bit her lip.

I inched towards her face, so close our lips was damn near touching.

“Show me. On your fuckin’ knees.” I spoke out harshly in a raspy tone.

She licked my bottom lip causing me to squeeze her neck tighter.

She didn’t hesitate to drop down and assume the position I put her in every time she showed up. This position was first to show her submission, if her or any female refused, I send their ass packin’. I control sex, no matter what.

Pulling out my dick I stroked it before slapping it on her nose and lips.

She moaned and stuck out her tongue. I rubbed my precum on her awaiting tongue before slapping it a few times.

She smiled waiting on me to fill her up.

Rubbing my shaft in and out of her open mouth I went slow to wet my shit up.

She twirled her tongue around me trying to savor every inch of me.

Once I was soaking wet in her saliva and could feel it damn near running down my nuts, I grabbed her by her chin and jammed my shit in her wide awaiting mouth.

She gagged hard when I hit the back of her throat causing me to hiss out and moan like a bitch.

She looked up at me with watery eyes and satisfaction that she was doing a good job.

“Yea, that’s a good girl, baby, just like I taught you.

Take all my shit. Relax your throat and breathe through your nose.

” She nodded and hummed. I grabbed her by her hair and slammed repeatedly into her soft wet ass mouth.

“Yo open wider and watch your fuckin’ teeth.

” I spoke as I slammed in and out of her.

Tears and saliva streamed down her face on to her large breast. Watching them glisten turned me on even more.

Pulling out I squeezed them together and stuck my dick between her large soft mounds.

She licked the top of my shaft allowing the stream to keep me lubricated.

“I love when you fuck my breast daddy.” I pushed faster between them giving her exactly what she wanted.

This shit felt so good. Her skin was so soft and her racing heart against my shit caused it to throb.

She used her small, manicured hands to push her breast closer together making a small tight hole.

I could feel my nut building, but I wasn’t ready to bust yet.

“Stand up and touch your toes.” She blushed before rushing to do as I instructed.

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