I Be Thuggin'

Eight

Kyng

Since niggas thought because I was off the streets, guess what muthafuckas, Kyng is back. I drove to my main trap house and had my nigga Jermaine counting up the money.
"Kyng we are short," he said smoking a blunt. I already knew because I counted it already.
"Where is Manuel?" I asked. Manuel was the last person to bring in this last shipment and since that, he has gone fucking ghost.
"Send some niggas to find him," I said as I dapped Maine and left. Maine and I are like brother. I look out for my nigga and he does the same. I got into my Range Rover and drove off. I headed over to Chloe's house. I wondered what the fuck she was doing with her gorgeous ass. I smirked thinking about her freaky ass. When I pulled up in her circular driveway, she was walking up her steps. My eyes were on her fat ass. She had on a crop top with jeans and heels. Her hair was up in a top knot. I got out of my range and walked up the steps.
"What's up ma?" I asked as she smiled at me.
"Hi daddy, I'm fine," she said as I tongue her down. She moaned against my mouth.
"Let me handle that for you," I said as she opened the door. She walked in ahead of me. I closed and locked the door behind us. She walked up the stairs and I was right behind her. I enjoyed watching her. She was naturally seductive. We walked into her room and I sat on the edge of her king size bed. I led back on her plush pillows and watched her as she stripped out of her clothes. She remained in a lace bra and thong. She climbed up on me and started kissing me. I haven't seen her in two weeks because I was out of town on business. I wasn't in the mood to fuck, I just wanted to lay with her.
"I missed you baby," she said caressing my chest.
"I didn't miss your freaky ass though," I said playing.
"Whatever," she laughed and playfully rolled her eyes.
"Watcha doing later?" I asked kissing her on her breast.
"Probably nothing," she said. Baby girl has two clubs and holds many shares in multiple strip clubs across the country.
"I want you to come over," I said looking into her green eyes.
"Why can't you stay here?" She asked. I have a lot of clothes here along with shoes but I wanted her to stay with me.
"I want you to stay with me," I said as she laid her head on my chest.
"Do you want me to start packing my over night bag now?" She asked. I smiled. She had clothes that took up half of my closet space and don't even talk about shoes.
"Chlo you have a lot of clothes at the house already," I laughed. She smiled.
"So?" She playfully hit my chest.
"You ain't need no more," I said.
"Okay," she wrapped her leg around me and fell asleep. I gently moved, careful enough not to wake her. I kissed her lips and kissed her ass cheek.
I made sure I locked up and left.

Before I went home, I kicked it with my niggas, Jermaine and Trent.
"Yo nigga, I think Imma wife Amber mehn," Trent said smoking. Trent has always said that he wasn't gonna wife no bitch cause he ain't wanna give up fucking a different pussy every night. Jermaine and I looked at our nigga shocked the fuck out.
"Fuck y'all muthafuckas watching me for?" He said smiling.
"Nigga ain't you the same muthafucka that said I ain't wifing no bitch?" I asked as Maine nodded his head.
"I ain't gonna give up no pussy for just one!" Maine said as we dapped each other.
"Mehn fuck y'all, Kyng you up in your house fucking the shit out of Ice," Trent said smiling.
"At least I'm sticking to one pussy nigga," I said slouching back into the couch.
"Maine be fucking the shit outta Asia," Trent said.
"That's because she has been my one and only," Maine said exhaling the kush.
"See y'all niggas be wifing bitches before me," he said blowing smoke through his nose.
"Whatever nigga," I said as my phone started ringing. I looked at it and saw Michelle calling. I ignored it and it continued blowing up.
"You ain't wanna answer Ice phone calls now?" Trent asked smirking and dapped Maine.
"Fuck you muthafucka," I laugh. I dapped my niggas and headed out. Michelle was one of the bitches I used to fuck with before Chloe and I got serious. When I pulled up at my house, Chloe's cocaine white Benz was park next to the water fountain. I got got out my car and walked over to the door. I opened it and locked it behind me. I was attacked by her fine ass. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.
"You excited to see?" I asked kissing her lips.
"No nigga," she said as I put her down. She was wearing one of my muscle shirts with a thong underneath. She walked in front of me towards the kitchen.
"Oh really?" I asked smacking her ass.
"Kyng stop," she moaned. She looked back at me and bit her lip. We entered the kitchen and I sat down at the island.
"Watcha made for a nigga?" I asked as she grabbed a plate out of the microwave after she heated it up.
"Shrimp Alfredo," she place the plate in front of me and went to the refrigerator and grabbed the white wine. She grabbed a glass and poured me some. She hand it to me and sat on top the island. The food was good but I wanted to eat something else. I moved the food and pulled her towards me.
"Kyng eat the food," she said as I spread her legs.
"I wanna eat something else," I moved her thong to the side and devour that pussy.