Chapter thirty four

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Dwayne POV


Yeah man... this old woman is a little... witch.


"So... Dwayne, apart from killing people and beating innocent people into a pulp, what else you do for fun?" she stared hard and long at the red ness on the sides of Chanize's neck.

it clear as day say this woman no like me, fi what reason... mi no know, and oddly the fat boy no deh ya... me hardly a see him from wah day.

"Mi no do deh fun something deh... but me have couple business round the place, wah open a club soon,"

"And wah bou me granddaughter? you say you serious bou' her so... gi her one a the business, in her name..."

"When the time is right?"

"And when is that?"

"Alright..." Chanize cleared her throat, squeezing my hand under the table, "Umhmm... grandma... I, well..." she chuckled looking over at me, "... We have some thing to tell you..."


Damn...

Was the only thing that came to my mind, this... this nautral queen is mine... all mine. Staring at her lips while she spoke, i heard nothing, but her screams from lastnight and the love faces we made,


Flashback

"Dwayne," she rubbed her hands in my head, gripping the back of my neck tight as she forces my face deeper into her pussy, "Fuck yes..." she grind on my tongue, squeezing my face together with her thick thighs,

Fuck this.

Reaching for the rope next to her, I aggressively grabbed her hands, knotting them  tightly before wrapping the rest of the cord around the bed pole.

Laying down between her legs, i sucked on her skin, deeply inhaling the sweet scents of her neck while she moan lowly, waiting for me to deep dive in that pussy... that wet pussy. I groaned  as i circled my thumb around her clit, 

"Wayne..." she wiggled, "Please," she begged, 

"Red when you want me fi stop zeen?"

"Mhm..mhm" she nodded,

"Yellow..." i blinked a few times trying to remember. 

foreign life make me know this by heart eno, how can i forget?

"Yeah, yellow fi when you want me slow down or ease up. Green mean wei it mean...Go,"

i kissed her lips.

"What bout blue?"

i raised my eyebrow,

"Blue... a when you wah more of what i am doing,"

Thrusting two fingers inside her, she gasped for air as i stroke her slowly.

fuck

So warm...

"Dwayne," her voice trembled, 

Sucking on her neck, i traced my tongue up her earlobe, watching her face as mouth opened and shut each time i sunk my fingers deeper, 

"Fuck," she moaned, 

I could see the enjoyment on her face as she twisted her hands, 

"Use your words,"

Staring at her, she stared at me, with those fucking beautiful, big brown eyes,

"Blue," she bit down on her button lip,

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