“Arch that back…yeah, like that right there,” I ordered. I brought my hand down hard, smacking Ra’Sheena on the ass as she backed her pussy up on my dick like she was trying to push my ass through the wall.
It took a minute to open her virgin ass up enough to really get the freak to come out of her. Once I was able to accomplish that feat, there was no going back. Every day I was sticking my dick in and out of every orifice on her body and she was taking that shit like a porn star. Didn’t matter what I wanted to do, she was down and I couldn’t get enough of her good stuff.
“Damn! Cream on that dick, bitch. That’s right.” I grabbed the sides of her ass and drew her back hard, punching my dick forward at the same time. I was trying to impale her little ass with my rod.
“Baby, you a nasty nigga. Oh shit!” she yelled out.
“Whose pussy is this, bitch?” I asked her. I smacked her hard on the ass, leaving red marks all cross her backside.
“This is your pussy, baby!” she yelled out. I grabbed her firmly and pushed harder into her. I wanted to make her ass squirt if I could. She did it before and the shit turned me on.
“You better not let nobody else get this shit or I’ll fuckin’ kill you, I swear!” I yelled out. I felt her pussy contracting and I lost myself in the wetness gushing out of her as she came. “Gotdaaaaaaaammmn!” I yelled out.
I pumped four more times, the last time jerking so hard deep inside her guts that she yelped out in pain. I groaned loudly as I shot off my load. Three big ass squirts of warm cum later, I was sure her ass was pregnant.
“Shit!” I yelled as I fell down onto my back. I flipped over on the dirty mattress on the floor that we were fucking on and flipped my locs out my face. I peeked down at Ra’Sheena. She had collapsed at my feet on the mattress and was breathing heavily as she tried to recuperate from her orgasm.
“Baby, go get my stuff,” I told her, kicking my leg to the side. “And come lick this nut off me.”
Although she had been breathing like she was going to die only seconds before, right when I told her to go get my shit, she jumped up fast like her hair was on fire and walked over to the closet. She opened it quickly and pulled out my duffle bag.
“What you want, baby?” she asked me.
“Pull out the coke and cut me a few lines,” I demanded.
Old habits die slow, sad to say. When I first brought Ra’Sheena home, I tried to fuck her but she was so tense that her pussy wouldn’t open up for me. I got pissed and told her to get out of my house. She started crying and said that she didn’t want to disappoint me but I was stressed and needed a nut. At that point, it was obvious that I was gonna have to do something drastic to be able to get her virgin pussy to welcome my big dick. So I cut her a few lines of coke for her to snort and slipped a few pills of X in her drink. About an hour later, we had fucked so much her clit was swollen. But she still wanted more. That coke and X mix was a motherfucker.
“Here you go, baby,” Ra’Sheena said, bringing me over the lines on a bent up piece of cardboard. I grabbed it and placed it gently on the bed. Two seconds later, I had snorted up all four lines and I fell back on the mattress, enjoying my high.
“NOOOOOOOO!” I jumped up when I heard Ra’Sheena screeching to the top of her lungs. “YOU TOOK IT ALLL!!!!! WHY DID YOU TAKE IT ALL!!!!?”
“The fuck you doing all that damn hollerin’ for?” I yelled.
I reached my hand back and brought it down with as much force as I could, slapping Ra’Sheena across her caramel-complexioned face. She fell backwards off the mattress and hit the opposite wall. I jumped up and ran over to her, slapping her again and again.
“The fuck you yellin’ at me for? You don’t run shit around here! Messin’ up my fuckin’ high!”
I was mad as fuck. Who the fuck did she think she was? Crying because I snorted some shit that was mine to begin with. I needed to beat her ass because I knew she was stealing extra shit out of there when I wasn’t around. I already had to deal with Dom hitting up my phone every chance he got for his money. That’s why I was at my spot in East Point to begin with.
It had been over two weeks after the time when I was supposed to pay Dom back his money and I’d been avoiding him and Mercy. The sale fell through on my condo, so I was broke and would be dead if I didn’t get my hands on some money fast. I wanted to live in it until it was sold, but after I came home one day to find Mercy’s Aston Martin posted outside my building, I called the realtor immediately and lowered the price. I was hoping that they could hurry and get rid of it so I could get the cash to get him off my ass.
Like I had talked it up, at that moment, my phone chirped. I picked it up and looked at it although I was afraid to see what the text said.
Since you wanna be ghost, I guess I’mma have to settle this shit with Zo my damn self. You give me my money or I’mma see ‘bout him. Your pick.
I was fucked up but my high was starting to wear off. As much as I hated Zo for what he’d done to me, I didn’t want him to lose his life over some shit that was my fault. But wait…his bitch ass tried to kill me over a bitch and then started playin’ wifey with her dirty ass, I thought. Maybe he deserves whatever he gets.
“Ra’Sheena,” I yelled out. I heard some rustling from the side of me as I fell back on the mattress. My dick was hard as shit and I didn’t know why. The X we took earlier probably was still taking effect.
“Yes?” she asked weakly.
When I opened my eyes, I was staring into her face. Her cheek was already bruising up from me striking her. I didn’t think I had hit her that hard. She must bruise easily.
“Come over here and suck my dick for me. My high is coming down because of that bullshit you just pulled.”
She bent down to service me and I let the feeling take me away.
“Where’s Zo?” I asked Murk once I walked into Deluxxe.
Shit was super live but it was a Friday so I didn’t expect anything different. There was new talent everywhere and my dick was getting hard just looking around. I felt Ra’Sheena tug on my arm. I looked at her and she rolled her eyes at me. I didn’t care if she saw me checking out the next chick. I had eyes; what she think, I was dead or something?
“He should be here soon. I talked to him earlier and he said he would be heading in,” Murk said. “Actually, wait. There he is now.”
I looked in the direction that Murk was pointing his head and my eyes fell on Zo walking through the entrance of the club. I narrowed my eyes when I saw he had his bitch with him.
“Kaylen’s with him,” Ra’Sheena whispered, stating the obvious.
As they walked in, the crowd parted to allow them through. I was surprised to see Kaylen because Zo had never brought her in when Deluxxe turned into the strip club. But here she was, strutting through on his arm like she owned the place. I guess he was finally trying to come clean on some shit.
As I fixed my eyes on Kaylen, I had to admit that she was on point. She was wearing a short black dress and some high heels that made her legs look long and toned as hell. Her dress showed off her big, bouncy titties and I couldn’t help but look at her ass once she mounted the stairs to the V.I.P.
“Damn! You just gonna check her out while I’m standing here?” Ra’Sheena sucked her teeth. She snatched her hand out of mine and placed it on her hip.
I turned to look at her with a scowl. She wasn’t as beautiful as she was when I first met her. Her hair was matted and all over her head, her skin was dry and she had lost a little weight. She had been thin from the beginning but now her face looked like Skeletor from Masters of the Universe. She wasn’t anything like the little schoolgirl I first met. In fact, her ass didn’t even go to class anymore. All she wanted to do was lay up with a nigga, snort coke, pop pills and fuck. I was getting tired of looking at her but she knew how to roll a good blunt so I kept her around.
“Man, bring your ass here before I smack the shit out of you,” I told her.
I grabbed her hand and tugged her behind me. She resisted for a minute but then gave up. When I walked up to the V.I.P., I saw that Zo had two bodyguards around him and a gang of other niggas sitting up there with him. I burst through the bodyguards and walked right on into V.I.P.
“Hey—” one of them started but I put my hand up in his face.
“That’s my nigga over there. So back the fuck down,” I ordered him.
The big, Black, burly man looked from me to Zo with his hand by his side pocket like he was about to pull out some heat. Zo nodded his head at him and he stepped back. I made sure to stare him down before I proceeded past him.
“What up, nigga,” I said. I gave Zo some dap and he stood up to pull me into a hug.
When he sat back down, I saw Kaylen eyeing my like I was something she found in the middle of a pile of cow shit. I shot her a look back and then turned my attention back to Zo. I wasn’t here to talk to his bitch anyways.
“Zo,” I started as I pulled up a chair and sat down, “I got something I need to tell you—”
“Ra’Sheena?” I heard Kaylen yell.
She stood up and walked behind me to where Ra’Sheena was still standing. I turned to look at her and was immediately pissed I had even brought her ass up with me. She had a pitiful, embarrassed look on her face as Kaylen walked over and grabbed her arms. She smiled nervously and it did nothing to help out her disheveled appearance.
“What have you done to her?” Kaylen asked me. She walked over to me and towered over my head. “What the fuck did you do?” she asked, putting her finger in my face.
I jumped up out of my seat. “What the fuck you mean? I didn’t do anything to her that she didn’t want,” I replied with a smirk, grabbing my dick. “Pretty much the same shit you used to beg for, too,” I added.
Zo stood up and grabbed my arm.” Salem, don’t start this shit, okay?” he said.
“Man, I didn’t even come here for this bullshit. I came here to tell you something very important. I didn’t want to tell you, but I went to see Dom and—”
“Dom?” Kaylen piped up. “I knew it! He’s on that shit again. I can tell by looking at him. And you got Ra’Sheena on it, too, from the looks of it.”
“Man, I swear, bitch, if you don’t shut the fuck up and let me talk, I’ll strangle your dumb ass!” I said through my teeth.
I was tired of hearing her voice. I didn’t want to drag my ass out to this damn club to tell Zo about the shit I’d started with Dom and Mercy, anyways. But after I came down from my high and busted a few nuts, I figured that the least I could do was warn him that them niggas was looking for him for old times’ sake. But now his bitch was all in my grill.
“Salem, are you using that shit again?” Zo asked me, point-blank. He came in close to me and I saw his eyes assessing my appearance.
“Man, look. I didn’t come here for all this shit,” I muttered. “I’m trying to tell you something.”
“You are using,” Zo said sadly. He shook his head. “Kaylen was right. There’s no helping you. And now you’ve brought Ra’Sheena into your shit. You probably would have been better off dead.”
When he said that to me, I felt everything that we’d had in the past die immediately. The friendship we had, the loyalty, the brotherhood…all of it was gone. I shut my mouth and turned towards Ra’Sheena, then grabbed her hand.
“Let’s go,” I ordered her. She clutched tightly to my hand and nodded, taking one last look at Kaylen.
“Sheena! You don’t have to go with him,” Kaylen told her, but she didn’t respond. She followed behind me without a word.
With each step I made, the care that I had for Zo’s safety left me. By the time I walked out of the door of the club, I truly didn’t give a fuck.