I loved the power I had over him. My lips stretched wide down his shaft, wetting every inch of him. His pumps picked up, signaling he was ready to cum, but I wasn't done. I needed my taste of his balls first. My hand took over, stroking that monster just like my mouth had seconds ago, while I gargled his balls. They were heavy and full, and ready to give him the release he craved. Trek's knees slightly buckled, but he caught his balance.
We made eye contact, and he smirked. Trek loved that freaky shit. After I showed his balls some much-needed affection, I slurped his dick back into my mouth. I had that dick shining with my own mouth polisher.
I winked at Trek before I gripped his dick and sucked hard and fast. The slurping sounds were the only sounds that filled the room. Those were my favorite sounds. I guess they were a weakness for Trek.
"Fuck!" he roared, pumping rapidly in my mouth and gripping my hair. "I'm cummin'! Fuck, girl, I'm cummin'!"
The warm fill of his nutty essence lacing my tongue made me shiver. I loved being able to satisfy him just as he did me. We continued to move in sync until he grew tired. I gave his dick one more hard slurp, then released him.
Trek helped me up and fixed his clothes. He wiped my mouth and guided us to his bed. We laid sideways with him spooning me from the back.
"Thank you for always knowing what I need. I don't know how I went that long without you, but I'm glad I no longer have to wonder because you are mine. Is there anything you needfrom me? Can I get you anything?" he asked, kissing my neck sweetly.
I grinned and scooted closer to him. Trek gripped me tighter. "I don't need anything, but this moment right here. Being here with you is more than enough," I answered.
"Alright, but there's something that I want."
"What's that?" I probed.
Trek turned me over and stood. He unbuckled my pants, but I stopped him.
"Babe, I just got off work. Let me shower first."
"Nope." He yanked my shoes and pants off me. My words fell on deaf ears. "I want to taste you exactly as you are."
His fingers crept up my stomach, tracing my panty line, until he subdued me with his charm. In a flash, Trek snatched my panties off and threw them somewhere I couldn't see. He then lowered himself between my thighs. The first swipe of his tongue between my folds made my back arch and pussy quiver. Trek was out for revenge.
Chapter 10
Trek
Christmas Eve
I glanced back just to take another look at my sleeping beauty. Travel slept soundly in my bed with Deshoni in his new portable bed next to the closet. It was the perfect place for us not to be seen, just in case I wanted to dig her out.
The clock had just struck midnight, displaying that today was Christmas Eve. All my heartbeats were sound asleep, but not me. I had business to take care of. Mook had already tried to hurt Travel twice. I'd grant him no space for a third strike because he might actually succeed.
Travel shouldn't have to live in fear, and she wouldn't. My bag was already packed, so I headed down the stairs to the garage. Once inside, I climbed into my sports car and headed to my destination.
I blew the horn at my associate Will. He'd covered my house while I took care of business. Garrett revealed to me that Mook laid low at some girl's house named Gia, in the hood. It was the same neighborhood that supplied him with his pills and cocaine. After tonight, he'd make no more deals.
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I drove for forty-five minutes until I reached that shitty neighborhood. There were a few addicts who milled the street, but they were focused on getting their next high. I parked, grabbed my bag of supplies, and got out of my car. I then hurriedly adjusted my skully and hightailed it to Gia's back door. Dogs barked in the distance, and rats scattered away when I walked past her garbage. I then removed my two tools and picked at her lock until it popped. It was music to my ears. I stood and twisted the silencer on my gun before I crept through the door, pausing to check out the scene.
The kitchen was dark, and I didn't hear anything, so I kept going. The house was tidy and smelled pretty good. It appeared that the girl Mook stayed with tried to do the best with what she had.
I eased up the stairs and made it into the dark hallway. There were only two bedrooms, with a bathroom separating them. Both doors were closed, and I had no idea which room Mook was held up in. I decided to head to the door on the right first.
I slowly twisted the knob and partially looked inside. It was dark, but the blinds were open. The room was filled with women's clothes, shoes, and accessories. I exhaled. Thank God there were no kids here. It was his girl's second closet, so that made me feel much better.
On to the next room. I closed the door behind me and crept down the hall. I slowly twisted the knob and peered inside. Mook was sound asleep and cuddled up with his bitch.
That shit was about to end. I stepped around the bed and aimed my gun at his head. Nah, that was too easy. I wanted him to see my face before he died.
I nudged the silencer into the flesh of his back until he woke up. Mook turned over and opened his eyes. I waved at him with the gun in my hand. His eyes widened, and his hands shot up.
He went to open his mouth, but I stopped him. "Ain't nothin' to say, nigga. I told you that you'd see me again.
