Page 22 of A Beast Captured My Heart

Her pussy was talking to me, it was time that my dick talked back to her. Grabbing her hips again I started thrusting hard again then slow to make sure I hit that spot. The pussy was very loud and disrespectful, the sound bounced off the walls like music to my ears. I thought fucking Kayori would make things better with us. Like my infatuation would dwindle. When she started throwing it back matching my strokes and telling me to fuck her like it was my pussy I did just that. She held each ass cheek open for me to go deeper as she threw her pussy hard on me.

“You, my bitch!”

I roared loud and clear. This wasn’t no sex talk now. Kayori was mine! A nigga would die trying to get this pussy. This shit belonged to me, there was no way around it. Sliding my dick out of her, I laid on my back. I didn’t have to tell her shit, she licked then sucked on the tip like a lollipop. Adding more pressure, she deep-throated me causing a moan to escape my lips. Putting both balls in her mouth she hummed on them while stroking my dick. I was in heaven. I didn’t want to come down from Kayori. Straddling me, she planted each foot on the side of me. Placing her hands on my hard chest, she eased down on my shaft as I grabbed her breast. To be a big girl she could move like a motherfucker. She put her hands on her knees and basically start dancing on my dick. Rocking her hips forward and squeezing my shaft tight, she leaned her head back, mouth agape, she kept working me until she was squirting again. Fucking up my sheets, stomach, and dick she came everywhere pulling the nut right up out of me, into her hot ass center.

She tried to lift up off me, but I held her there. That’s how dangerous she was, Kayori mentioned how she quit working for me. After tonight I knew she would quit, I had a quick thought of trapping her with my baby. I wasn’t thinking straight, I knew I didn’t want to bring any more kids with my condition. Right now, I was pussy whipped into thinking another kid wouldn’t hurt. We fucked in every position possible until she begged me to tap out. After the fifth nut, we both passed out with our sweat and sex smell in the air. It was about five in the morning when I rolled over and held her tight. That was new too but I embraced that shit. Kayori was mine, no denying it for me no matter how much she tried to deny it after tonight. She was my medicine, I realized that. I was gone be on her harder than ever. She fucked up badly when she gave up that lethal pussy.

I woke up at four in the evening, my arm felt dead as fuck. Looking over I realized Kayori was still on my arm snoring softly. She looked so peaceful; I didn’t want to move her but I had to. My arm hurt bad as hell and I had uninvited guests in my living room. I could hear my homies talking loud and probably eating up all my food and drinking my beers. I contemplated sliding back inside of Kayori, but I knew I would have more time for that shit. I planned on keeping her here with me for a couple of days. I even was going to pick Mattea up today and let her spend the weekend with us. I slid out of the bed quietly, headed to my master bedroom, and handled my hygiene. After my shower, I put on some basketball shorts with a wife-beater, I winced from the pain of shorties head on my arm for that fucking long. I never spooned or cuddled, if I slept with a woman and let her spend the night, I stayed on one side and she stayed on the other. Kayori felt so right underneath me, every time she attempted to move away, I pulled her closer. Entering the living room all eyes were on me. I forgot I even gave this nigga Stone a key, I did it though in case of any emergencies.

“Nigga give us our mother fucking dough!”

Gunna was the first to crack a joke and laugh, of course, Stone’s dumb ass followed.

“Yea you ain’t even got to tell us shit or go into the detail you got that look in your eyes dog.”

Gunna and Stone looked at each other and fell out laughing loud as fuck, agitating the fuck out of me.

“Shhhhh Kayori trying to rest! Y’all niggas gotta go!”

They looked at each other again and mocked me this time trying to laugh lower.

“This nigga whipped like a newborn on his mommas tittie dog!”

“Nigga fuck you! I’m just trying to let her rest.”

I took a seat in my recliner chair and grabbed the blunt from Stone.

“Y’all niggas gotta speak ya peace and go… I got a busy day.”

“Nigga the day is already halfway gone! We just here to check up on your ass. Wasn’t answering our calls and you know your ass be woke before the crack of dawn. Had us on a search for your ass, we thought Laquanna killed you or some shit.”

Gunna looked at me like I was crazy. I nodded my head understanding what he was saying. That was very unlike me. I always communicated with my boys and I did wake up at five every morning. I barely slept and when I did it would be for three or maybe four hours max. Kayori had me slipping badly. Today was Saturday, we usually met up around seven in the am to link and run numbers down. Make new plans for the new week so Sunday we all could chill with our families and do light work.

“I secured the deal last night with ol’ girl uncle. Shit looking good for that.”

I changed the subject, I felt funny and didn’t know how to go about the way Kayori had me feeling.

“You glowing my nigga.”

Gunna joked as I exhaled the weed smoke and started choking once I saw Kayori standing there with a white beater hugging her tight as fuck cuffing right underneath her ass. I forgot she didn’t have no clothes, I stood to my feet fast and went to stand in front of her. A skinny chick would’ve had my shirt landing right above her knees. However, Kayori was curvy as fuck so my shit fit her like a glove.

“Go back in the room baby I’ll be in there in a minute.”

I pecked her on the lips, she blushed and turned around to walk back down the hall. I needed to slide back in her asap.

“Whoa!”

“Nigga shut the fuck up and watch y’all eyes!”

I stopped Gunna before he could startup.

“Nigga I’m good, I don’t do big girls, but she does look good in that shirt.”

My jaw clenched tight as Stone made the situation light.

“Nigga chill we don’t want ya girl, we will be back through later to run the numbers… be easy.”

They both stood to leave as my phone pinged alerting me that Laquanna nagging ass was calling.