Tuesday moaned. The way he spoke to her was about to have her cumming all over again.
When his dick sprang free, she looked down between them; her eyes ballooned. She had never been with a big guy before, and she always wondered if most of them were big in body and little in dick. Not Biggie. He definitely earned his name.
Smirking, he leaned down. “Don’t worry, mama. I’ll be gentle.”
Sucking in a breath, Biggie pushed inside her, giving her inch by agonizing inch, until he stretched her pussy open.
“Wallis, damn! You feel so good.”
He lustfully grinned.
“I like hearing you say that.”
When he was all the way inside her, he flipped her over, placing her on top before putting his hands behind his head and looking up at her.
“Ride this dick, baby.”
Biting her lip, Tuesday started out slow, winding her hips and using his chest as leverage. He filled her up in a way nobody ever had before, and she wanted to savor the feeling as she ground into him.
After several minutes of her bouncing on the tip and then hiding his stem in her flower, Biggie removed his hands from being rooted under his head. He gripped her hips, pushing all of his dick inside her pussy.
“Right there, Big,” she moaned as her head dropped back.
“You cummin’, mama?” He wrapped a hand around her neck.
“Ah,” she cried out from pure pleasure as she matched his pace. He hit a spot in her she didn’t even know she had, and she made her mind up right then and there that she wouldn’t be getting much sleep that night. If he was in town for only one night, she wanted to cum as many times as she could.
“Fuck, Wallis… I.. I?—”
“I know,” he panted as he squeezed her butt cheeks. “I can feel it, baby. Cum on daddy’s dick.”
And because her body couldn’t help it, she obliged his command and came all over his dick. He followed right up behind her, making her collapse on his chest as they breathed heavily.
“I hope you’re on the pill, baby. Wasn’t no way I could pull out of that pussy,” he grumbled.
“Don’t worry. I am,” she giggled.
His face lit up, and he smacked her on the ass. “Good cuz’ I’ma be bustin’ in this pussy all night long, then.”
She laughed knowing she was in for a long ass night.
ONE
TWO YEARS LATER
Biggie had alwayslivedin the city, so moving toLake Elsinorehad been an adjustment for him. It had only been a few days since he made the move, and he was bored. He missed his crew. He missed the bustle of the city and bossin’ niggas around.
There was a small crew here he was in charge of, and he had to admit most of them lil’ niggas was aight, but they weren’t his day ones. Still, he had no choice but to stay put, and at least here he could still make money—the thing he was best at.
Tossing the remote to the side, Biggie stretched out on the leather couch and stared at the big screen TV, not caring about the movie that played. His life had taken a drastic turn when he got word that the law was on to him and his large operation of moving drugs in and out ofLA. Really, he moved drugs all through theWest Coast, but he wasn’t about to go bragging about that shit. He ran a tight ship, and he wasn’t about to go down for nobody.
So, here he was, hiding out and still getting some grind time in while living in this small city.
HisiPhoneringing snapped him out of his thoughts. When he saw it was Demo calling, he quickly answered.
“What’s good?”
“You tryna go to the spot and check in on these lil’ niggas?”
