Chapters 19 - Find X

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Cross's POV

"If me set yuh suh why yah move?" I asked.

She was trying trying to run from the pressure but I had her pinned.

"Because you nuh small, fuck" She said.

"Sup'n you want fi tickle yuh, move yuh hand"

I moved her hand and she put it back.

"David noo, you aguh murder me" She moaned.

"Dion easy nuh, you a squeeze me baby, me nuh wah come yet" I begged.

I took my time whining and grinding inside her so she could be relaxed at opened up for me. When she did I sink my dick deep into her again for her to scream.

"A suh we deal with bad gyal" I said.

Her muscle tightens around my cock again and I fell into grip.

"Dion me swear me aguh make you bawl blood. You wah breed?" I asked.

She managed to laugh under the agony.

"No, not yet" She said

"How you mean not yet? You nuh see baby a fling weh, make we kecth one before Garrick done dem" I said..

She laughed so hard she started to squirt.

"Fuck! David!" She groaned.

"Yes a suh pipe fi run,  yah guh wash me sheet enuh" I said.

I locked her neck into my arm and worked her pussy, pushing in and out of her. We were connecting with a rhythmic vibes and she was loving it.

"You never fuck me like this the first time" She said.

I chuckled.

"Couldn't make you run up and down suh pon cocky the first time, lover bowy thing me did deh pon, now? A murder time" I said.

"Me think you couldn't fuck" She said.

"Me did shy" I said..

She was behaving bad the first time and I just allowed her to enjoy herself.

My phone started to ring and I didn't want to answer but knowing how my life was I had to.

"Garrick a call, don't move, me a gwan fuck you same way" I said.

She gripped me spitefully and I slammed into her.

"Yo G" I answered.

"Stacy got held up in a bank robbery" He said.

"Wah? Yo me a come now" I said.

I threw the phone onto the bed and grabbed her ass.

"Make me cum" I said.

She knew exactly what to do and she did it. Two minutes later I was over and done with deep inside her.

Chalkline's POV

I called her again and she told me that she was ok and the police came.

"Should I come?" I asked.

"No, I'm leaving now" She said.

I hang the phone up, I felt like I was about to lose my mind.

"Is this Karma for me? Every fucking time I did some dumb shit she always pays for it. Why the fuck are hurting her to get to me?"

Talking to my demons.

I was losing my mind for sure. I was fighting myself, blaming myself for all this.

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