Excerpt from The Long Dark Knight
WARNING .... MATURE CONTENT ... SOME CHAPTERS CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT.
My name is Ke'Shawn Knight. I'm. 27 year old, 6'2" 200 lbs, black man. I'm a drug boss, I control all the cocaine and weed coming in and out of...
"Ke'Shawn, stop that tickles. Really, pinching my ass too." Neveaha says as I keep grabbing her ass as she runs up the beach. We're in Hawaii, been here three days and its heaven. I chase after her saying, "If your ass wasn't so fucking sexy, soft, and squeezable - I wouldn't keep grabbing it. I'm sorry baby but that bikini is making that ass pop - causing me to HAVE to touch your ass."
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She let's out a squeal as I grab her around the waist and swing her around. Then I set her down and claim her lips with a deep - tongue tangling kiss. She moans loud against my lips as the kiss deepens and I grab her ass cheeks with both hands pulling her into me more.
I pick her up, she wraps her legs around my waist and I begin walking us back to the blanket. I lay her down and begin kissing my way up her body to claim her luscious lips again. She groans, opens her legs to welcome me and pushes her hips against my crotch - I can feel myself getting hard as our kiss gets deeper. Our hands are exploring each other's bodies.
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I untie her bikini top - freeing her beautiful breast. I kiss her tattoo on her shoulder - letting my finger glide across it. God I love that tattoo - I just don't understand why three butterflies. I work me way to her nipple, sucking it into my mouth as she arches her back and moans my name while her fingers run through my hair.
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"Wake the fuck up, bitch!" I hear a computerized voice say, as I awake from my dream of my beautiful butterfly. I groan as I begin waking up, I'm still tied to a wall by these fucking ropes. My head and jaw hurt from being hit twice, I have a metallic taste in my mouth from the blood I've spit up. I've been shoot up twice with some kind of fucking drug - my arms hurt from being tied up for hours. I'm assuming it's been hours because I can feel rays of sunlight on my face.
