10. Turk #3

“You lucky you pregnant, Pay. I woulda been tied yo ass up.” I rub her clit one more time before I start fiddling with my damn belt. It’s hard as hell taking my shit off with one hand.

“Yeah, I know what you need. You pent up, baby girl. I bet you haven’t came, really came since June. When I was making you come over and over, and over again.” When I finally get my belt undone, I lick her bottom up before pulling it with my teeth.

The moan that comes out her mouth is music to my ears.

“Did you tell Autumn about what happened after she fell asleep?” I whisper. I pull my pants and boxers down just enough to pull my dick out. I’m so hard that shit is almost painful. And I’m so backed up, I know I’m not gonna last long.

Just enough for my princess’s punishment.

I take a step forward until my shaft rubs against her covered pussy, right on that clit. Patience’s eyes focus for a second before they glaze over.

“Did you tell our girl how I had you wetting me up like the dirty lil slut I knew you’d be?”

I cup her jaw and stick my tongue down her throat. Patience tastes like everything I ever needed. She lets me devour her, wrapping those dainty hands around my wrist.

I fist her thong and rip that shit from her body, making her squeal. I wrap my arm around her waist and lift her up the wall. Her legs go around my waist, and I let go of her jaw, lean back, and notch my dick at her dripping center.

She nods just barely, giving me consent, and I ease her down. She’s such a tight fit, just like the last time. The groan that rips from me is from my gut as I slide home. I feed that greedy pussy of hers inch by inch until her ass is flush against my pelvis.

She feels like heaven. I close my eyes shut to control the nut rising from my toes. It doesn’t help she’s clenching around me, cursing under her breath.

When I open my eyes, she’s staring at me, not a hint of hatred in hers. There’s awe, curiosity, and something else I can’t place, that makes a corner of my mouth slide up. I grip her hips with both hands and take a step back so only her shoulders are still on the wall.

“You looking just like how you looked that night.” I grind her ass on me before pulling out to the tip. When I slide back in, her eyes roll back.

“Damn, princess. Shit so fucking wet.” I go slow for right now, since I know I’m thick and I ain’t give her no foreplay before I slid in. I’m not tryna hurt her ass. Just tryna show her I ain’t playing with her.

“Oh, Royce,” she breathes. “You feel so good.”

“I know, baby girl. It’s nothing I wanna do more than make you feel so good, the only way you’ll let me… that’s why this is gonna hurt me more than it hurts you.”

I set a punishing pace before she can even reply to me. My nut is rising fast, pulling from the corners of the universe it feels like. My nipples are even tingling.

Patience isn’t a vocal lover. She gasps, and curses under her breath, and rolls her eyes hard. When she’s about to come, she’ll start feeling on herself, before cupping her breasts.

Usually I’ll hold my nut as long as I can, especially when I’m fucking her or Autumn. I love watching women fall apart on my dick. Not tonight though.

Tonight I need to show Pay that playtime is over.

It’s been weeks of her living in my crib, and she ain’t said shit about them East Kenton niggas.

Not a peep. I’ve been giving her time, space, and opportunity to come clean.

I coulda easily hit up Shad, or at the very least put my brothers on game, selling her ass out.

And as scared as she was in her crib, she protected that nigga like a damn mama bear. Nah, she loves that nigga. Or used to.

And that’s unacceptable.

I see her hands sliding up her body as I keep beating that pussy out the frame. My body’s first instinct is to hold my nut in. I’m damn near fighting myself. I haven’t been a minute man since high school. In the end though, I breathe through it.

“Oh, shit!” I roar, as I shoot my lil Royces all up and through her womb. I don’t even keep stroking. I freeze up, letting my dick empty itself inside her.

“Are you serious?!”

I slide her off me and she unwraps her legs from my waist. As soon as she’s standing on her own she pushes me back. “What the fuck, Royce?!”

I tuck myself in and smirk. “That frustration you feel? That’s how I feel every time you do some dumb ass shit. Thanks for the pussy though. Shit’s still A1.” I wink at her and she lifts her hand to slap me. I catch her wrist, though, and can’t help but chuckle at her mad ass.

“What you mad for, Pay? I’m the one keeping shit from my bros, over a mothafucka who hasn’t kept it real with me for months. I should be pissed.”

She snatches her hand back and turns her nose up like she smells something stank. “I didn’t ask you to do any of that. In fact, I’ll be gone in the morning.” She turns and stalks off, pulling her dress down before she hits the stairs.

I pull my phone out when it vibrates in my pocket.

Nut

bring ya ass to paradise nigga! leave yo bm haha

Rico’s name flashes on my screen and I ignore the call before telling the group chat I’m on the way.

I just gotta take care of something first.

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