“The corner boys that we took from dem 9 boyz started singing the other day. They told us about a drop that was happening this evening. I pulled up with a small crew, and we aired that shit out, and took their product,” I let her know.
“Elijah, and Elias were there?” she wanted to know.
“Parked behind the gate like some scary ass niggas. The second I got out there, they were flying down the street. I’m telling you, them weak ass niggas aren’t meant for the dope game,” I announced, and like she agreed with what I was saying, she nodded her head up, and down.
“So, what you going to do with the work that you took? I know you not going to put it out on the street,” she said, knowing how I moved.
“Nah. Ima sell that shit to another organization. Get the money off that, and re-up with Octavio again. We’ll have two drops next month then,” I said, leaning in, so that I could kiss her on her neck. I only kissed her once, and when I finished, I looked her in her eyes.
“You miss this shit. That’s why you asking all these questions because you miss it. You’re a hustler like daddy. Hustlers like you aren’t meant to take breaks for too long. You know you want to get back at it,” I said, and she chuckled.
“I do miss it. I just knew that everybody within the organization saw the videos, and I wasn’t ready to face the music yet. I’ve been hearing the things you’ve been telling me, motivating me so that I can get out of my head. When Ari came and picked me up, we had a long talk about it too. Let me just finish taking the rest of the week off, and I’ll be ready to come back Monday,” she said, and that shit made me smile.
I was used to the routine that me and Riot had going on. Even though I didn’t have her shadowing me anymore, and I put her in a position to do her own thing, I could still pull up wherever she was working at, even if it was just for a few minutes. I needed her back working. She was the brains behind a lot of shit that had been happening lately.
“If all of this didn’t happen, and I was still working, would you have let me go on that ride with you tonight when you pulled up at dem 9 boyz drop?” when she asked me that, I laughed because I knew this girl so much that I knew that question was coming next.
“I would have because I would have had to hear your fuckin mouth if I didn’t take you with us,” I let her know.
“As long as you know it,” and with that, she dropped it.
She leaned her head in, so that she could kiss me on my lips a couple of times. The pecks turned into her slipping her tongue in my mouth, and here I was, holding her up, kissing her with my eyes closed, enjoying this shit. With my hands on her ass, I could hear the voices in my head telling me to just raise her a little higher and lower her down on my dick. This would be the first time.
We haven’t fucked without the rubber yet. Even though Riot had the IUD in her, we still hadn’t taken that chance. Shit, I was ready to explore, especially since I knew that we were protected, and she wouldn’t get pregnant. Feeling bold, and too deep into the moment to stop to go in the room to get a condom, I liftedher and lowered that tight ass pussy down on my dick, and I could have shed tears in this bitch when I got my first feel of dipping in raw pussy.
I couldn’t explain this feeling to you. It was beautiful. It felt too good, like I was capable of nutting too fast.
“This what our relationship has come to baby? We’ve reached a point where we fuckin raw now?” I asked, digging in that pussy deep, slamming her down, but then I would ease her back up to the top.
Everything that I was feeling right now, I knew that Riot was feeling it too because she was loud as fuck. Moaning, whining, and damn near in tears because I had this dick buried so deep in her.
“Dominiqueeeeee…. Baby, it feels good. I don’t want you to wear condoms againnnnn,” she cried out to me, wrapping her arms around me even tighter, and I smirked at the sound of her saying that shit to me.
“We not, baby. I’ll never put another condom on again to fuck you. It’s your world. Whatever Riot wants, Riot gets. What else you want baby?” I asked her, knowing that I would get in that pussy and start talking crazy to her.
“Just you baby. I just want you. Dolo….. I’m bout to cummmmm…. Fuckkkk,” she screeched, trying to remove her arms from around my neck, thinking that she could run from the thrill, but I had her ass locked in, walking with her over to the wall, pinning her up against it, and I quickly drilled in and out of that pussy.
Her moans, and her cries were loud, looking me in my eyes, as if she was questioning herself why I was fuckin her like this.
“Damn. I hate that you make me act like that during sex,” she announced to me, once she calmed down from the orgasmic high that I had her on.
I laughed at that, keeping her in my arms, with the dick still inside her.
“Act like what? A girl? You wanna be so fuckin tough, but I strip you from all that tough shit when we fuckin. You good? I want it from the back now,” I asked her, and she nodded, letting me know that she was good.
I lowered Riot down to her feet, and she stumbled a little bit, but I was able to catch her from falling.
She stood in front of me, and I turned her around, so that she could give me her back. I was still giving her a few seconds to get it together, and while we waited on that, I placed kisses on the back of her neck, her collar bone, and even some on her back. I eventually tapped her on her hip, letting her know that I needed her to bend over, and she did just that.
I turned Riot into a pro when it came to fuckin from the back because she was able to bend over, spread her legs a little bit, grab at her ankles, while waiting for me to come, and put that dick in her. Riot was small, but I swear her body was perfect. I reminded her of that every chance that I got.
I got as close on her as I could, spread my legs so that I was leveled with her, and I put a death grip on her waist because I didn’t want her to inch away from this dick once she felt it inside of her. My dick was able to slide inside of her without either one of us having to reach down and put it in her. We simultaneously let out moans together, each caught off guard by the feel of this shit.
“I’ll destroy a whole fuckin nation over this pussy, baby. You know that? Cause all kind of wars over this shit. Bae, I’m willing to die over it,” this pussy had me in my feelings.
The only thing that was left for me to do was to start fuckin crying. I was deep in it, feeling the hairs on my body stand up each time that I pulled out, and went back in.
Riot did that thing where she turned her head around and looked at me. I was a sucker whenever I was fuckin her, and I got the chance to look her in those pretty green eyes. That shit was my weakness. I started saying some of the wildest shit whenever I looked her in her eyes during sex.
