After many loss, deaths, and struggles. The three friends finally have the opportunity to leave their old life behind. Though, it still somehow tends to creep upon them bringing more misery and life threatening situations towards their way. (PROCESS...
When I had got home, ShaNiya was still up claiming she can't sleep, just gone put ha ass to sleep then. I dived in ha shit again catching her off guard.
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Wet as ever bruh - got damn. "Wait -
I started off slow kissing on her neck while she dug her nails in my back. "You love me?" I asked, speeding up my progress.
"Yes -
Had started giving her strokes, then grabbed her neck speeding up.
"DeonTre" she moaned, grabbing and gripping my wrist hard as fuck. "Slow down -
I put one of her leg on my shoulder, she bit her lip squelching her eyes. My phone started ringing but I ignored it speeding up.
She grabbed my crotch trying to slow me down but I smacked it started to rub on her clitoris only to get stopped.
Where them handcuffs Pop ugly ass gave me? I stopped smiling opening the nightstand drawer. "W - w - what you?" she asked, slightly moaning opening her eyes. I pulled out some handcuffs quickly putting them on.
"Hold on - don't play with me -
Then slammed in ha shit causing her to scream. I put both of her legs on my shoulder pounding ha shit, she tried to push me back with her wrist.
She started crying biting her lip stopping herself from moaning. I slammed in her one last time grabbing her neck.
I looked down seeing red stuff - oh shit...then looked up at her seeing tears fall down.
"Yo you -
"Mooove". I took her legs off my shoulder sliding out. Yeeeaaaah - this dick make yo month shit early - better stop fucking playing with a nigga.
I walked over to the nightstand grabbing the key unlocking the cuffs. "Ian got no pills - you want me to run to the trap?". She nodded limping to the bathroom closing the door behind her. I smiled looking around for my boxers, yeah I'm the boss of this relationship - fuck you mean?
I opened the door closing it behind me seeing Pop and Mario in the living room talking. "Boy yo ugly ass scared me" Mario chuckled, pulling up his pants.
"Why y'all here so late?" I asked, heading in the kitchen looking in the medicine cabinet.
"Dude - check it - his dumb ass just called Chinx and said he coming over" Mario chuckled, sitting down on the couch. "I'm thinking it was a bad thing though bro" Pop explained, rubbing his face sitting down. "Glad to see you taking yo pills on yo own"
"Huh - ? Oh nawl - I came to get some Tylenol's, just found out this long ass pistol can make ha shit come early" I chuckled, grabbing the Tylenol bottle.
"Nigga grab the Advil - Tylenol don't fucking work dumb ass"
"Nigga Ian know -
"Yo how the fuck you know?" Mario asked.
"On the boss - how you know?"
"Nigga I do take advice from Monique"
"Oh that make sense" Mario responded. I reached back in the cabinet grabbing the Advil and the alcohol along with some lean.
"This bout to be bussing" I chuckled, heading towards the door walking out.
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