Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

Sir Michael 115

I could feel the sweat dripping on my back... or was the sweat rolling down my back coming from my own body? I couldn't tell, I gripped the sheets tightly, I was biting the pillow, moaning like crazy.... If there was only one thing Idris was proficient in it was delivering eye-rolling backshots.... the scary part was he was dangerous in every position; backshots, missionary, side straddle, when I'm riding his dick.... even when he's taking dick he's dangerous. I loved every second of it. It had been a while since I had a dude that could match my sexual energy, a nigga that could nut and dive back in as if it were nothing but a slight intermission before the main event. Idris pressed his body against mine and started whispering in my ear, I could feel his hand moving towards my dick... I knew what he was up to, so I pushed back because there was no way in hell I was letting him get me again... at the current count it was 5 to 1.... he had made me nut five times in the two hours we had been fuckin and given the freaky shyt he was saying he was determined to get number six. But his words were intoxicating, the were commanding yet encouraging, sensual yet dare I say... too vulgar to put into words, loving yet sadistic.... Idris pulled back and smacked my ass before teasing his dick against my hole (the pics are out there for anyone interested 😏😏😏) but I needed a break... at least some water because of the way he had me in here sweating.......

"Man that better not be Avery...." Idris said in an exasperated tone, but he never stopped fuckin me, even as the knocking persisted. "I'll get it... you wait here." Idris said and as he headed towards the door he mumbled something about 'fuckin up his rhythm' he was already in a bad mood so I jumped up and blocked the door.

"Nah nigga... you wait here, because when I get back I'm trying to ride it...." I said reaching down and grabbing his dick, he pushed me up against the door and started kissing me.... three minutes later the person was still knocking and Idris looked like he was ready to toss me on the bed. "Gimme one minute...." I said quickly kissing him again. I grabbed some shorts and walked out into the living room, when I opened the door I had to tilt my head back to look at the man on the other side.

"Where's Idris?" Big Dawg asked and I rolled my eyes.

"He's not here...." I said in an even voice but I could tell by the look on his face that he didn't believe me. Big Dawg stepped into my apartment and looked around..... I wasn't the type who tolerated disrespect but I wasn't stupid either, there wasn't a doubt in my mind that he had a couple dudes waiting in the hallway just in case something popped off.

"Call him out here..." Big Dawg sitting on my couch and started rolling a blunt, I didn't need to go get Idris because he walked out into the living room wearing his boxers though the evidence of what we were doing was sticking out through the slits. "Hope I'm not interrupting anything but this couldn't wait... I needed to talk to y'all about what happened with Mr. Richmond." Big Dawg said.

"That nigga had to die..." Idris said. "He was responsible for what happened to my family and I don't feel the slightest morsel of regret about it either." Idris said coldly.

"I know you don't that's what I like about you Idris... you have a big heart... and that big heart pumps ice into your veins.... but having courage isn't enough you need guidance and backing because there are some powerful forces that aren't taking too kindly to what happened to him... So far I've managed to keep them off the scent but it's only a matter of time before they come looking and you'll need me for when that happens......" Big Dawg said looking at Idris and then turning to me. "Both of y'all will need me...." He said cryptically.

"How about instead of speaking in riddles you just tell us what the fuck is going on so we can prepare for it?" I asked looking at him.

"You got heart... I might have to do some digging and make sure you aren't one of mine..." Big Dawg said laughing at his own joke. "Listen, some things are better left alone... I know how you young dudes are, the second you get a name you're going to do some digging and that's going to really get y'all into some shyt...." Big Dawg said.