Bolo's Revenge

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Bolo lay flat on his back, his head lifted slightly off the mattress as he watched his Keisha head bobbing up and down on his thick pole. The high pitched beep of the smoke detectors cut through the dark again, perfectly timed with the unsteady rhythm of her breathing mixed with the slurping and sucking sounds coming from her wet mouth. Suddenly his hands tightly gripped the sides of her head as if he were palming a basketball, thrusting in and out of her mouth. He pulled her closer, pushing her head all the way down as far as it could go until he felt the muscles in the back of her throat tighten around his thickness. It was so firm, so warm and so wet he could no longer hold out.

" Ohhh, shit" He groaned in a low baritone as he released his cream deep into the back of her throat. She tried moving but he maintained his grip, making sure she swallowed every drop. Finally releasing her, he watched as Keisha gasped loudly as she struggled to catch her breath.

" Damn, nigga!" She said, punching his chest as hard as she could before wiping her mouth with the back of her wrist. Bolo took the hit as if it were nothing as he grinded sinisterly.

" My bad that shit was feeling too good to pull out. You know it's been a minute"

" lie to somebody else. I know damn well you've been out fucking with other women while we were off. Just like you know I wasn't sitting up here waiting on you either"

" Yeah, I've had my fun. I ain't gone cap but a nigga can find pussy anywhere. Ain't none of them touching you though and the head?... That shit top tier. Why else do you think I put up with all your bullshit?"

" Cause you love me. the fuck" She said before climbing out the bed, heading for the joint bathroom.

She emerged wearing a short robe that barely had enough fabric to cover her naked body. Her large breast poked through the top half while her voluptuous backside played peek-a-boo through the bottom. As she was leaving the bathroom, Bolo was stepping inside. He looked back at her ass and smacked it before turning on the water. He stood over the sink, washing the leftover sweat and fluids from his penis and ass.

" Why can't you just get in the shower?" She asked.

" Takes too much time to hop in the shower. I only needed to wash the main parts" He said while continuing to scrub. Keisha scrunched up her face as she watched him.

" The fuck is you the hygiene police or something? Don't act like you never did a sink rinse before."

" Whatever," She said, rolling her eyes at him. When he was done he dried off, put his clothes back on, and sat on the edge of the bed. He leaned over, pulling out a small wade of cash, peeled off a few hundred dollar bills and sat them on the bed next to her. She looked over at him and frowned.

" Boy, I'm your babie's mama, not a payday loan. Besides if I was charging for what I just did, my rate would be more than a measly couple of bills anyway. Put that shit away" She snapped.

" Chill, it ain't even like that. That ain't for what just happened. I'm passing you that for the kids. Ever since the crew cut me loose, money's been tight. I'm just making sure I kick you out until I get back fully on."

" Shit, two hundred ain't gonna do nothing with three mouths to feed, Brandon" She said, calling him by his government name. "What's stopping you from getting back right? cause last I checked you wasn't built to be sitting on the sidelines"

" You think it's that easy?" He waited for her reply but instead she just glared at him with a sour look on her face. "Once you get cut out the circle, niggas look at you different. Ain't nobody trying to front no work and every door I knock on is locked until I figure out my next move. Plus my head ain't even fully on the money right now. I'm still trying to find out who did that to my cousin. I put money on the streets a while ago. Niggas acting like they don't know shit. I got a theory though"

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