Chapter 5 #2
His dick was out of his pants and in my mouth in an instant. It was iconic.
Veiny.
Thick.
Long.
Dark.
Dangerously good.
Had me willing to pop a hoe in her face about it on the low. But, I’d never bring myself to that point. I wouldn’t allow him to either.
I gripped the base of his dick with my right hand and extracted as much saliva as possible from the bottom of my mouth.
Back. Forth.
Back. Forth.
Back. Forth.
One hand was on the brick of the building. The other was on the back of my head. I peered up at him, loving the way his features scrunched as the back of my throat met the tip of his dick over and over.
Back. Forth.
Back. Forth.
Back. Forth.
I made a mess of my face.
“Urrrrggggggh,” I heaved, pulling his dick from my mouth.
Slob trailed from my mouth to his shaft. The view was enticing, forcing me to continue. I shoved him in my mouth again, not stopping until I felt the contents of my stomach trying to come out of the hole he was occupying.
“Urrrrrghhhh.”
“Fuck, Hyph.”
This time, Flocco gripped my neck, bringing me to my feet. His tongue entered my mouth. His free hand wandered my body, lifting the skirt that was already over my ass. He slid my thong over and hoisted me in the air, back against the brick of the store.
Without warning, he slid into me. His hand fell from my neck. He placed both hands on my back, disconnecting it from the wall in an attempt to protect me from injuries. His lips pressed into the skin of my neck.
“This shit pathetic,” he moaned against my beating heart.
I closed my eyes. He filled me to capacity.
Up. Down.
Up. Down.
Up. Down.
Up. Down.
“Yessssss.”
“I’m addicted to you, Trouble. I can’t help myself,” Flocco confessed. “You got my head all fucked up. I don’t care how long it takes for you to open your heart to me. I’m waiting. I’m waiting so I can do shit like this right here. Whenever. Wherever. However.”
“Yessssss.”
He was digging into me. I could hear my arousal. I could smell the pleasantries of the aroma. Compounded with his words and I was near the brink.
“So stop trying to push me away. I ain’t going nowhere. No fucking where. You hear me?”
“Mm hm.”
“You missed this dick?”
“Mm hm,” I admitted. “Yessssss.”
“You ain’t ever got to. This motherfucker yours.”
“I’m gonna cum,” I whispered.
My announcement was slightly tardy. My walls were already trying to swallow Flocco whole. Balls and all. My contractions extracted the cum from his dick, making him stiffen inside of me. I closed my eyes, realizing what we’d just done.
“Fuck,” he grunted.
“Floc–”
“I’ll handle it, Hyph.”
I didn’t feel the need to dwell. No parts of me believed Flocco was being untrue.
He lowered my body to the ground. I reached into the handbag that was strapped to my body, removing the two napkins I’d stuffed inside in case I began sweating between the thighs on our stroll up The Boulevard.
Flocco took them both. He patted me dry, eyes penetrating me. I couldn’t help myself. The smile led to the roll of my eyes.
“Don’t play yourself, Hyph. You like a nigga.”
I rolled my eyes again.
“I have a lot of work to do on myself before I have the freedom to like a nigga.”
“I fucks with it.”
“Then why are you constantly on my bumper?”
“Cause I need you and the rest of these niggas to know what type of time I’m on. Always.”
I chuckled with a shake of my head.
“I’m ready to get into some fucking Trouble. No questions asked.”
“You just made me lose two thousand dollars.”
He paused, shoving his hand in his pocket. He retrieved the twenties I’d dropped.
“You’re insane.”
“I’m in love, Hyph. That might make me a little crazy. I ain’t tripping ‘bout it.”
I inhaled deeply and then released the breath I’d pulled in.
“You trying to ride The Boulevard with a real nigga?”
“I’m trying to get to the store for a Plan B.”
“You’ll get there, baby. I’m not done nutting in that pussy tonight.”
My nipples hardened against my shirt. Somehow, those words were enticing. A child wasn’t in my near future. It was likely it wasn’t in my future at all. That was still to be determined.
“So you riding?”
“I feel like I don’t have a choice.”
“You don’t.”
“So why you asking?”
“Cause my knees weak and I can’t carry your ass over there hollering and screaming.”
Laughing, I took Flocco by his extended hand. We made our way back to where Saga stood with Roddrick. She cut her eyes in my direction, smiling wide. Her middle finger and thumb tapped as she nodded.
“Saga, bring your ass on. We don’t associate with rats.”
Flocco never looked in her direction. His eyes were trained on Rodney. Saga didn’t waste time. She tiptoed toward us.
“Tell your man he’s not both of our daddies,” she whispered when she was near enough.
“Bitch you could’ve fooled me.”
We made our way down The Boulevard, not stopping until we were near his car. Next to it was Sully, looking like a winter night in Dooley.
“Get ya lady, homie,” Flocco instructed Sully as he opened the passenger door.
I lowered my body into the seat, feeling the effects of Flocco’s girth and the remnants he left inside of me. Saga joined Sully on the hood of his car.
“You rolling out?”
“Yeah,” Flocco told him.
“Saga–”
“Go ahead, babes. I can handle myself.”
“You sure?”
“I’m positive.”
“See you later.”
Flocco’s engine revved. Everyone in front of his whip stepped aside.
Come fuck in the back of the Ghost, right under the stars like we on the moon.
Shawty ride the dick so good, when she in her mood that p be a pool.
The music made the speakers pound as Flocco burned rubber out of his parking spot. My hair blew in the wind as he reached the middle of the lot.
Already got me a bossy bitch and a nasty hoe, I need me a fool.
Just make sure your pussy ass baby daddy stay out of my way when I be in my mood.
He floored the gas, spinning in circles. And, for a moment, the world stopped. Everything was right in my world. Nothing was misaligned. I was okay. I was well. And, life was good.
But enough of that, I’m trying to rub on them titties when I get top
I allowed my top and bottom lashes to touch, embracing the feeling of the wind on my face and through my hair. And, for a moment, I released the barriers.