pulled out of her, bringing an overflow of her hot lava with him. Needing a moment of rest as well, he backed up to a chair.
It wasn’t long before Voncile went over to the chair, backing up to him and sitting down on his steel rod. Inch by inch, Voncile’s tight pussy lips sucked him all in. No woman had ever satisfied Omar like Voncile; he was obsessed with her.
She gave him the slipperiest ride of his life, causing his whole body to weaken and slump in the chair. He was defeated by her, drained in a sense, because Voncile had mad skills.
Omar loved a woman who could handle him. He appreciated how aggressive Voncile was, and he definitely wanted to keep her all to himself. Sharing with Kasen was a no-no. He’d already made that perfectly clear to Voncile. She felt like she needed Omar’s help to reach her ultimate goal, so she pretended that she was fine with his demands. She told him she had no interest in Kasen anyway, so he had nothing to worry about. When the time was right, though, he wouldn’t stand a chance. If Voncile ever had to choose, hands down she would choose Kasen.
“We are so perfect for each other,” she said, still sitting in the wetness of Omar’s lap. “And I’m going to be so happy when all of this is ours.”
“That has a ring to it, doesn’t it? One day it will be ours, whether it’s in the form of his life insurance policy, or with me draining his accounts as his guardian while he’s in a mental ward. Do what it do, baby, and make that nigga go crazy.”
* * *
After she and Omar cleaned up and left the office, Voncile was headed to her place to check on her favorite new roommate. The orgasm Omar had given her left her in a very good mood, so she decided to be generous and pick up some real food for Raine. She stopped at a fast food restaurant and then drove to her house, looking forward to a great night.
She just knew Raine would appreciate the burger and fries she was carrying into the house, but when she stepped inside and heard Raine yelling at the top of her lungs, she dropped the bag and raced up the stairs. She unlocked the bedroom door and stormed inside.
“What the hell is going on here?” she screamed.
Raine was on the floor, squirming around and stomping her feet as she continued to yell for help. Her eyes were swollen from all the crying she’d been doing.
Voncile stormed over to Raine, yanking her matted hair so hard that Raine ceased yelling. “Shut the hell up!” Voncile slapped her face. “How dare you ruin my day, bitch? How dare you!”
When Voncile finally let go of her hair, Raine dropped her head to the floor and whimpered quietly. She turned to look at Voncile and glared at her with pure hate.
“Why are you doing this?” Raine asked. “I don’t get why you’re doing this. What in the hell is wrong with you, Voncile?”
“There’s nothing wrong with me!” Voncile screeched. “I call myself being nice to you. Stopped to get you a burger and fries, gave you a shower this morning, and even offered you a pot to piss in. The problem is, you don’t know how to be nice to people. You’ve always had a problem being nice to me, and until you change your damn attitude, your ass will stay right here. You can holler all you want to. No one will hear you. You can kick the walls, pound your head against the floor, whatever. No one is coming for you.”
She stared at Raine for a few seconds to let those words sink in. Then, just to dig the knife a little deeper, she added, “And just so you know, Kasen has already moved on. Shame on you for breaking his heart like you did. I don’t blame him one bit for getting involved with someone else. Keeping a whore like you around did him no good, and he finally realized that. Now that he has moved on, you need to do the same—if I ever let you out of here.”
Leaving Raine alone in the room, Voncile locked the door again and went to the kitchen. She was so upset that she paced the room with a cigarette
It wasn’t long before Voncile went over to the chair, backing up to him and sitting down on his steel rod. Inch by inch, Voncile’s tight pussy lips sucked him all in. No woman had ever satisfied Omar like Voncile; he was obsessed with her.
She gave him the slipperiest ride of his life, causing his whole body to weaken and slump in the chair. He was defeated by her, drained in a sense, because Voncile had mad skills.
Omar loved a woman who could handle him. He appreciated how aggressive Voncile was, and he definitely wanted to keep her all to himself. Sharing with Kasen was a no-no. He’d already made that perfectly clear to Voncile. She felt like she needed Omar’s help to reach her ultimate goal, so she pretended that she was fine with his demands. She told him she had no interest in Kasen anyway, so he had nothing to worry about. When the time was right, though, he wouldn’t stand a chance. If Voncile ever had to choose, hands down she would choose Kasen.
“We are so perfect for each other,” she said, still sitting in the wetness of Omar’s lap. “And I’m going to be so happy when all of this is ours.”
“That has a ring to it, doesn’t it? One day it will be ours, whether it’s in the form of his life insurance policy, or with me draining his accounts as his guardian while he’s in a mental ward. Do what it do, baby, and make that nigga go crazy.”
* * *
After she and Omar cleaned up and left the office, Voncile was headed to her place to check on her favorite new roommate. The orgasm Omar had given her left her in a very good mood, so she decided to be generous and pick up some real food for Raine. She stopped at a fast food restaurant and then drove to her house, looking forward to a great night.
She just knew Raine would appreciate the burger and fries she was carrying into the house, but when she stepped inside and heard Raine yelling at the top of her lungs, she dropped the bag and raced up the stairs. She unlocked the bedroom door and stormed inside.
“What the hell is going on here?” she screamed.
Raine was on the floor, squirming around and stomping her feet as she continued to yell for help. Her eyes were swollen from all the crying she’d been doing.
Voncile stormed over to Raine, yanking her matted hair so hard that Raine ceased yelling. “Shut the hell up!” Voncile slapped her face. “How dare you ruin my day, bitch? How dare you!”
When Voncile finally let go of her hair, Raine dropped her head to the floor and whimpered quietly. She turned to look at Voncile and glared at her with pure hate.
“Why are you doing this?” Raine asked. “I don’t get why you’re doing this. What in the hell is wrong with you, Voncile?”
“There’s nothing wrong with me!” Voncile screeched. “I call myself being nice to you. Stopped to get you a burger and fries, gave you a shower this morning, and even offered you a pot to piss in. The problem is, you don’t know how to be nice to people. You’ve always had a problem being nice to me, and until you change your damn attitude, your ass will stay right here. You can holler all you want to. No one will hear you. You can kick the walls, pound your head against the floor, whatever. No one is coming for you.”
She stared at Raine for a few seconds to let those words sink in. Then, just to dig the knife a little deeper, she added, “And just so you know, Kasen has already moved on. Shame on you for breaking his heart like you did. I don’t blame him one bit for getting involved with someone else. Keeping a whore like you around did him no good, and he finally realized that. Now that he has moved on, you need to do the same—if I ever let you out of here.”
Leaving Raine alone in the room, Voncile locked the door again and went to the kitchen. She was so upset that she paced the room with a cigarette
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