pulled in her
driveway and the officers were coming out of a home with an old white lady. I was
relieved. Stepping inside the house, I went straight to Casey’s landline and
called her.
“What’s up, baby?” she
answered.
“Chillin’, what’s
good?”
“Just left the beach.”
“Must be nice.” I was
dealing with chaos and she was fiddling her toes in the sand.
“It is. We should come
down here together.”
“Sounds like a plan,” I
replied.
“So what’s wrong? I can
tell something’s botherin’ you.” She knew me too well.
“Shit. Bitches tried to
set me up for the okey-doke.”
“Who? Sonya and her
sidekick?”
“Congratulations.”
“Hmm, well well.” She
changed the subject. “You know me and Sparkle are comin’ back early.”
I had remembered
Sparkle vaguely. We were kids then. I think her parents were killed and she had
to go into foster care. I wasn’t sure.
“That’s what’s up. When?”
I asked.
“Tomorrow night. Can
you pick us up from the airport?”
“Yeah. I can do that.
What time?”
“We should be landing
at about nine.”
“Okay, baby.”
I called Ace. He told
me he was with his girl Ashley. They were in Kansas at her mother’s house. I let
Ace know that OG Casa said he had the Kutz situation under control. Ace said
he’d be in Kansas for a while. He wanted to lay low. I told him to be safe.
I went for the freezer
to get my issue. Before I could sit down and get comfortable, Nicole was calling
my phone. I didn’t answer. And she called back. I still didn’t answer, but when
my phone rang again, I finally picked up. Had to play it cool.
“Yeah?”
***
“Damn, daddy!” Nicole
screamed.
I had been at the
Embassy Suites for about twenty minutes. When I got here, Nicole was naked on
the bed, playing with her pussy. She had a dildo in her hand, putting it in
every hole. I watched for a hot second and enjoyed the show. But I had
eventually joined.
“You like that, bitch?”
I was fucking her from behind.
“Yes, yes … daddy … I …
I’m cumin’ again.”
Nicole was on the edge
of the bed with her ass in the air, while I stood. She started pushing her ass
back toward me, fucking me back, moving her hips and ass while I stood still.
Every time she came back on my dick I smacked her ass.
My hand print had
branded her ass cheeks, and her pussy dripped all over the place. I let her
fuck me that way for a hot second, then I started beast-fucking her again. I
figured I might as well, since it would probably be the last time. I turned her
over on her back and pounded her.
“Grab those handcuffs …
out of my purse,” she moaned.
“What?” I asked, sweat
dripping down my face.
“Handcuff me to the
bed.”
I eased out, grabbed
the handcuffs and cuffed her to the bed. I had her right back on her knees, ass
up, arms spread, each wrist cuffed to the opposite end of the headboard. I went
into her hard—and she screamed, I mean really screamed . She looked like
she wanted to get free from the cuffs, but she couldn’t.
“I’m cumin again!” she
cried out.
I started playing with
her clit while I fucked her in her ass. She came again. We fucked like for a
minute, then I uncuffed her. She got on top and rode me like a thoroughbred.
Then she eased off of my dick and put her mouth on it. And swallowed my babies.
She thought shit was
sweet.
A while later, as we
laid in bed post-sex, Nicole said, “Spade …” She paused. “I think I love you.”
She was delusional,
straight up. If she only knew …
“Yeah?” I said.
“I’m serious, baby. If you
want me to …” She paused again. “I can take care of Sonya for you.”
“You’d do that for me?”
This shit was entertaining.
“Yes,” she said
adamantly.
“Nah. You ain’t gotta
do that lil’ mama. I don’t want nothin’ to happen to you or her. I care
about both of yall too much,” I lied.
“You do?” She smiled.
“Yes. I do.”
CHAPTER 22
After I left the
driveway and the officers were coming out of a home with an old white lady. I was
relieved. Stepping inside the house, I went straight to Casey’s landline and
called her.
“What’s up, baby?” she
answered.
“Chillin’, what’s
good?”
“Just left the beach.”
“Must be nice.” I was
dealing with chaos and she was fiddling her toes in the sand.
“It is. We should come
down here together.”
“Sounds like a plan,” I
replied.
“So what’s wrong? I can
tell something’s botherin’ you.” She knew me too well.
“Shit. Bitches tried to
set me up for the okey-doke.”
“Who? Sonya and her
sidekick?”
“Congratulations.”
“Hmm, well well.” She
changed the subject. “You know me and Sparkle are comin’ back early.”
I had remembered
Sparkle vaguely. We were kids then. I think her parents were killed and she had
to go into foster care. I wasn’t sure.
“That’s what’s up. When?”
I asked.
“Tomorrow night. Can
you pick us up from the airport?”
“Yeah. I can do that.
What time?”
“We should be landing
at about nine.”
“Okay, baby.”
I called Ace. He told
me he was with his girl Ashley. They were in Kansas at her mother’s house. I let
Ace know that OG Casa said he had the Kutz situation under control. Ace said
he’d be in Kansas for a while. He wanted to lay low. I told him to be safe.
I went for the freezer
to get my issue. Before I could sit down and get comfortable, Nicole was calling
my phone. I didn’t answer. And she called back. I still didn’t answer, but when
my phone rang again, I finally picked up. Had to play it cool.
“Yeah?”
***
“Damn, daddy!” Nicole
screamed.
I had been at the
Embassy Suites for about twenty minutes. When I got here, Nicole was naked on
the bed, playing with her pussy. She had a dildo in her hand, putting it in
every hole. I watched for a hot second and enjoyed the show. But I had
eventually joined.
“You like that, bitch?”
I was fucking her from behind.
“Yes, yes … daddy … I …
I’m cumin’ again.”
Nicole was on the edge
of the bed with her ass in the air, while I stood. She started pushing her ass
back toward me, fucking me back, moving her hips and ass while I stood still.
Every time she came back on my dick I smacked her ass.
My hand print had
branded her ass cheeks, and her pussy dripped all over the place. I let her
fuck me that way for a hot second, then I started beast-fucking her again. I
figured I might as well, since it would probably be the last time. I turned her
over on her back and pounded her.
“Grab those handcuffs …
out of my purse,” she moaned.
“What?” I asked, sweat
dripping down my face.
“Handcuff me to the
bed.”
I eased out, grabbed
the handcuffs and cuffed her to the bed. I had her right back on her knees, ass
up, arms spread, each wrist cuffed to the opposite end of the headboard. I went
into her hard—and she screamed, I mean really screamed . She looked like
she wanted to get free from the cuffs, but she couldn’t.
“I’m cumin again!” she
cried out.
I started playing with
her clit while I fucked her in her ass. She came again. We fucked like for a
minute, then I uncuffed her. She got on top and rode me like a thoroughbred.
Then she eased off of my dick and put her mouth on it. And swallowed my babies.
She thought shit was
sweet.
A while later, as we
laid in bed post-sex, Nicole said, “Spade …” She paused. “I think I love you.”
She was delusional,
straight up. If she only knew …
“Yeah?” I said.
“I’m serious, baby. If you
want me to …” She paused again. “I can take care of Sonya for you.”
“You’d do that for me?”
This shit was entertaining.
“Yes,” she said
adamantly.
“Nah. You ain’t gotta
do that lil’ mama. I don’t want nothin’ to happen to you or her. I care
about both of yall too much,” I lied.
“You do?” She smiled.
“Yes. I do.”
CHAPTER 22
After I left the
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