Chapter 21 #2
“I figured you were. That sample was some good shit, pure.” Dexz walked over to the desk and shook Timmy’s hand.
“That definitely was a good sampler you gave me. You and your lady friend have a seat so we can get to business. She’s beautiful, by the way. You got a sister?” Timmy smirked as he eyed her.
Dexz set the duffle bag on the table, and they sat in front of his desk.
“Thanks, man, and no, she don’t have a sister. She’s my love, and I keep her close to me like my Glock. She don’t get acquainted with my clients either, so watch your eyes,” Dexz stated boldly.
“Understood, boss man.” Timmy nodded, respecting his wishes.
“So, do you have the money for this dope? I hope I didn’t come down here for nothing.” He stared at Timmy.
“No way, you didn't come here for nothing.” Timmy looked over at the girls on the couch and snapped his fingers. “Ryna, get the money out of my safe.”
One of the women stood up and walked over to the wall near the office door. There was a painting of a naked woman drinking tequila, which she removed, revealing the wall safe. She pulled out a stack of hundreds, fresh from the bank. Once Dexz saw the money, the exchange went smoothly.
“We're going to do some real business. You got some good work on your hands. I have a few more club owners that would love to get in on this shit. I'll call you in a few days to set up another meeting. I’ma make you some millions.”
“Say less. Long as that cash is right, I got you.”
Everyone stood up.
“Feel free to stay. It's hip-hop night, and drinks are on me.” Timmy smiled.
“That was the plan. Yesterday was our birthday, so we are still celebrating. You do good business, Timmy. I’ll see ya’.”
After they shook hands, Dexz switched out the coke for the money in his duffle bag. Then they were walking down the hall, holding hands.
“Go find us a table and order some drinks. I’m going to go find the car and tuck this cash.”
“Okay.” She walked off and found them a table near the back.
Dexz spotted her sitting at the table already sipping champagne. He slid into the booth next to her real close and gripped her thigh gently while massaging it. When he kissed her neck, his cold lips caused her to giggle.
“I hope you weren't scared in there, but I needed that bread. I wasn't going to turn it down,” he truthfully expressed to her.
“I wasn't scared, even though dude kept eyeing me. I know what you do for a living, and you know I don't judge you for how you get money. Drug money kept us off the streets and got us where we are today.”
“I know, but I don't want to do this forever.
I respect you, and I don't want you around the life I live after tonight.
Me and Burner have been looking into some business ventures.
I want to get back in school and take some business classes.
I'm a hustler at heart. I'm into luxury cars, so we're thinking about opening up a few car lots.”
Pretti smiled. “That's what's up. Well, you know if you need help enrolling in school, I got you. I'm thinking about taking a few classes with Storm, too. We can make it a family thing.”
Dexz picked up the bottle of D’usse that was on the table and took it to the head.
“Sounds like a plan.”
After a few drinks, they headed to the dance floor.
The DJ announced it was Reggae hour, and Pretti was feeling it.
She rotated her hips on him while he grinded on her ass from behind.
She had some moves, and he wasn't too bad at his two-step, so he could keep up.
She winded to the floor and came back up seductively.
Dexz was turned on by her dancing and was ready to take her home.
He turned her around while still dancing and gripped her whole left ass cheek, kissing her lips.
They started making out on the dance floor.
His manhood was rock hard, and he couldn't take it no more.
They left the club hot and horny. He fingered and massaged her clit the whole ride back to the house.
They were over their limits in drinking and only wanted one thing, sex.
As soon as they stepped into the house, they wasted no time making out and stripping each other out of their clothes until they made it to the bedroom.
Pretti was feeling herself. Feeling feisty, she pushed Dexz onto the bed and tugged at his Gucci boxer briefs.
Finally able to slide them down, he thought she was going to ride him, but she took his manhood down her throat like a pro.
Since the day he came home, she’d wanted to do that.
“Yooo, love. You don’t have to do this. You know that, right?” Dexz uttered as he looked down at her, teasing his balls with her tongue while stroking him.
“I know I don’t have to, but I want it bad. All the shit you do for me; I can at least give you some head.” She giggled.
Dexz lay back, closed his eyes, and let her make his toes curl.
He couldn’t believe she was going down on him.
He loved receiving head, so getting it from her made his favorite act even better.
Dexz played with her nipples while she catered to his piece, but now he wanted a taste.
Ever since he tasted her at the spa, he was craving her nectar.
Dexz tried guiding her to his face, but Pretti was confused.
“Come on, ma. Sit on my face but don’t stop suckin’ my dick.”
She had never done the 69 position before.
When she put her ass in his face, and he started going to work on her clit with his tongue, her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
She continued to pleasure him as much as she could, but he was working her pearl.
He ran his lips up and down her lady parts as she started riding his face.
“Ohhh my God, Dexz!” Pretti shouted, feeling herself climax.
She had never called a man daddy, but Dexz was giving off the energy for her to be submissive.
That’s when she felt his thumb slide in her butt.
It caught her by surprise, but she couldn’t lie; it felt good.
The things he was doing to her, Lunden had never.
“That’s right, love. Cum all in my mouth. I love that shit.” He grabbed her ass cheek and helped her rotate on his face. Ever since Dexz started fucking at fourteen, he loved nasty sex. Kayla had put him on to every position you could think of and taught him how to eat pussy.
After she nutted in his mouth again, he slid her off his face and bent her over. She got into the perfect position, her upper body resting on the bed. Dexz slid right inside her wetness, causing her to purr like a kitten.
“Damn girl, this pussy tight,” he uttered as he slid in and out of her slowly, watching her cream all over him.
“Mmm, I'm about to bust already.” He couldn’t take it. He had only been in her ten minutes. He came right inside of her, but he wasn’t done. That was only a startup nut. He wasn’t a one-minute man, but Pretti’s pussy was platinum, and he couldn’t control his orgasms.
“I need a change of scenery, or I’ma be busting in five minutes all night in your fine ass. Go heat that pool up; it’s not raining yet. I’ll get a bottle of champagne.”
Pretti rolled over and laughed. “Okay, let’s party. It’s still our birthday, and I’ve been dying to get in that pool.”
She slipped on her robe, and he threw on his swim trunks. Pretti was going in naked because she wanted to feel free. When they got outside, the air was cool, but with the liquor and heated pool, they were comfortable.
“Yeahhh, take that robe off. I love looking at that body, mami.” He watched Pretti slip out of her robe as she seductively grinned and then sashayed into the warm pool. She loved the way he stroked her ego, because it made her feel wanted.
Dexz handed her a glass of champagne. She played music on her phone while they lounged in the pool, talked, and caught up on the last three years. They ended their night having sex all over the luxurious house until they passed out in the living room, naked and drunk.