“Aye,” I turned the music off with my phone and glared at them. “I got some business to handle, so the three of y’all need to shut the fuck up. I don’t wanna hear asound, or Ima come back up here and kill all of y’all. Don’t even get up to piss. Am I clear?”
Their expressions changed from lustful and wanting to terrified and obedient in a heartbeat. Good. Part of my job was tokeep muthafuckas in line, and if I couldn’t do it with the women I put my dick in, then I damn sure wouldn’t be able to do with anyone else.
Picking up my Beretta from the dresser, I slid it into my waistband before adjusting my shirt. “Don’t make me come back and show you why they call me Sleep.”
Winking, I walked out of the room at a quick pace and hopped on the elevator. By the time I got to the first floor and the doors parted, my heart was beating like the SWAT team tryna get inside of someone’s crib. Drek had that effect on me. She was the only person who did. Through the glass double doors, I watched her walk up the stairs with that little sway in her hips that was dangerous enough to get any nigga killed.
I opened the door with a grin before she could knock or ring the bell. “Drek, I thought we agreed that you’d call me before you popped up at my crib?” I tried to play it cool even though her presence was pressing down on all my pressure points.
“And I thought we agreed that you don’t run me, nigga,” the corner of her nose twitched as she pushed by me and entered my space like she owned it.
Technically, she did own it because I’d bought the house for her. She just ain’t wanna live in it, so I was occupying it alone for the time being. I was waiting for her to come to her senses and move in with me.
“Yeah, okay,” I chuckled, closing and locking the door before following her into my spacious living room. “You’re looking beautiful as always, Miss Lombardo.”
Dropping her Chanel purse on the couch, she turned to face me. “Xy, I’m not with the shit today. I came here for a very specific reason.”
“Which is?”
“Dick. I need some head first and dick immediately after. And not that cute, you tryna make love to me dick, either. I’m talkin’ ‘bout put me through the fuckin’ wall, Xy.”
My eyebrows rose slightly, and it wasn’t because of her nasty mouth. I was used to that. Once I broke her virginity, Drek wasn’t shy about sex even in the slightest. She was very vocal about what she wanted, how and where she wanted it, and even who she wanted it with. On a few occasions, I allowed her to bring another woman into our sex life. Not saying I didn’t enjoy watching her with women, but I’d never disrespect her by fuckin’ a bitch right in her face. Behind her back…well, that was a different story.
“I gotchu,” I confirmed with a quick nod of my head, glad I hadn’t put dick in the three airheads upstairs. “But why you want it?”
“Nigga, I haven’t had sex in almost two years. I’m about to start shooting muthafuckas for even breathing funny around me,” she snapped, folding her arms across her chest. “I’d rather go back to what’s familiar than to fuck on some random.”
Snatching her body into mine, she moaned softly, which told me she was already ready for me to punish the pussy that’d stolen my heart, mind, and common sense long ago. “Your husbandwasa random. You know you’re mine so stop fighting it, Drek, but if through the wall is what you want…that’s what you gon’ get,” I released her with a sinful grin. “Strip.”
As she came up outta her clothes, the three bozos upstairs became nonexistent. The only thing I cared about was Drek’s fine, chocolate ass. Damn, we were gon’ have some pretty, milk chocolate babies.
Placing my Beretta on the table, I yanked my pants and boxers off. I wasn’t about to fuck Drek in the order she wanted me to. Normally, she’d have to pay for keeping her sweetness away from me for so long. In this case, I was just happy tobe back home, so I wasn’t gon’ treat her pussy like I normally would.
“Bend over, Drek.”
“Why? I said—”
I smacked her hard on the ass, just the way she liked. “What I say?”
She sucked her teeth and talked her shit, but she assumed the position, positioning her knees on the couch while her arms rested on the back of it. Her juices were already flowing down her fat mound, making mewantto put my face in it, but I couldn’t.
“The next time,” I plunged deep inside of her, causing her to cry out in anguish and deep desire.
My mind quickly changed once I was inside of her. She was so damn juicy and wet that I got pissed off thinking about the fact that it had been over two years since I last had it. A lil’ punishment dick ain’t never hurt nobody.
“You decide you gon’ keep my dick outta his home,” I pulled back out, slapped her on the ass again, and then dived back inside. “…Ima fuck you up, Drek, I swear I am. You hear me?” I pressed, delivering deep strokes while holding on to her hips.
She reached back and grabbed my forearm for some type of stability. “Ouuu, y-yes, I’m s-s-sorryyy!”
“I don’t believe you,” knocking her hand away, I placed both of mine on her throat and pushed until her face was leaned back far enough for me to kiss her. “I don’t fuckin’ believe you,” I bit her lip forcefully. “If you’re really sorry, you gon’ cum on your dick when I tell you to.”
“O-o-okaaaaaayy,” she belted out with her eyes locked on me. “Ouu shitttt, Xyyyyy!”
“Damn I missed you so much, beautiful. Open your mouth.”
The second she opened and stuck her tongue out, I mixed my spit with hers and sloppily kissed her. Her deep moans againstmy mouth had me on the verge of nutting, but I was holding back for as long as I could. Our sweaty bodies formed into one, and that’s how I always knew we were meant to be together. We just fit, and the longer it took Drek to understand that, the crazier I became.
“Fuckkk, Xy!” Dreka yelped after I started playing with her clit. “I’m ready to cum!”
