HEY Y'ALL!! FIRSTLY, I WANNA SAY THANK YOU TO EVERY SINGLE CONSISTENT READER OF RIDE OR DIE SO FAR. I KNOW ITS A BIT ALL REVOLVED AROUND TARIQ AND KEY BUT LOOK OUT FOR EPISODE TEN THAT IS COMING OUT SOON AND THAT KINDA KICKS US INTO THE PLOT . THIS CHAPTER IS RE UDATED SO APOLOGIES IF THE FIRST TIME YOU READ IT WAS UTTER SHIT. DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AND COMMENT 💕💕_________________________________________
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_____________________I waited for Key to answer my question.
"Keyana Andrea Zoila, i asked you a question."
She scoffed.
"That's not your shit to care about." She minimized the gap between us."Tariq Bryan Matthews."
Who the fuck does she think she talking to right now.
"It is my shit to care about actually,"
"Oh really?" She spat back.
"I don't want other guys to touch you Key-"
"But you had no problem having skank nation all over you." she cut me off.
"Key that wasn't fucking serious-"
"It was fucking serious to me Tariq!" She yelled.
"Do not raise your voice at me."
She shook her head laughing to herself.
"You know what? I don't give a fuck about you or your little bitches anyway. We are not together and i would rather die a virgin than be with a bitch who's gonna play me." Our faces were so close I could feel her hot breath on my face.
I grabbed her ass forcing our bodies to collide.
"Tariq-" she started and i picked her up wrappings her legs around my waist.
She opened her mouth to continue her statement but i cut her off with my lips. We made eye contact. She kissed me back. I guided us into my bedroom placing her down onto my bed.
She sat up on her elbows panting.
"Shut up." I said as she tried to protest again. I pulled her to me by her thighs. I pulled down her cargo pants.
"How do you take this off." My voice was gruff and raspy. I felt the fabric of her body suit.
"The sleeves or the buttons you have to-"
I pulled apart the buttons of the body suit and was welcomed by glistening wet pussy. I slapped it.
She arched her back.
I slapped it again and again each time harder than the last. I knelt between her legs.
"Wait tariq-"
She moaned as I took a long lick against her folds.
I wasted no time finding her clit sucking on it. I licked up a long stripe between her folds.She squirted and i shoved a finger into her.
Looks like i got me a squirter.
I stopped the abuse i was putting down on her pussy and grabbed her face.
"You belong to me. Not fucking Dom's or anybody fuckin else's. Mine. And I'll be dead before anyone else gets to have your pussy like i do. We clear?"
She nodded. I gripped her face tighter.
"Words, mama."
"We clear." She whispered.
I reached over and grabbed a condom. I ripped the seal off with my teeth putting it on.
"Your a virgin right mama?"
She nodded again.
"Words."
She cleared her throat. "I'm a virgin."
I stroked myself. "it'll hurt a little bit okay?"
She nodded.
"Ready?" I positioned myself at her entrance.
"Yes." She nodded and pushed inside her. Keyana wailed in pain.
"How's that feel?" I asked groaning. She was so tight.
"It hurts."
"Should i move?"
She nodded closing her eyes.
I moved in her slowly adjusting to how tight she was.
She whined. "Fuck, baby it hurts when you go slow. Move faster!"
I did what she asked of me and started pounding into her. Soon, the pain blossomed into pleasure and the room became full on moans, grunts and pants.
When i had came and Keyana had squirted for the.. i don't even'th time I pulled out of her disposing my used condom.
"You okay mama?"
She nodded.
I kissed her forehead.
"That was.. intense." She breathed heavily.
I chuckled. I drew light circles on her back.
"Go to sleep mama."
She cuddled closer into me. "I can't sleep after that."
I chuckled again.
"Mamas, I'm ninety-nine point nine percent sure you won't be able to walk properly tomorrow. It's late. Sleep."
She yawned. "Tariq."
"Keyana."
"Are you my boyfriend now?"
Aboutta be yo baby daddy but boyfriend's aight for now i guess.
"Yes i am mama."
For a moment thought she was asleep.
"Can we.. we do this again?"
"Yes, baby we can. All the time."
She kissed my chest.
Fuck I love this girl.
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