Control | Kendrick Lamar

Meet Jermaine

"shit" i mumbled under my breath as little mama that was dancing on me grinded a harded on me, making my dick even more harder.




"You like it like that J?" she hissed into my ear, flipping her weave out of her face, licking her lips. i looked down check her out, she had on she little ass shorts, a tight tank top; that was clearly too small for her, and some cheap hair store sandles, that black paint was already chipping off of, she wasnt the type of girl i'd usually go for, but i was so hard right now that i didnt care, besides; she came to this party to get fucked tonight.




"Hell yeah Ma', im trying to see what that tounge like through" i whispered in her ear, gripping her ass. she smirked back at me, grabbing my hand leading me towards the bathroom, she roughly pushed me against the wall and tried to kiss me on my mouth, but I quickly turned my head. She was finna suck my dick just after one dance, no telling what else she has done in her past.




when she seen i deined her from the kiss, I guess she settled for my neck, which she took no time in attacking, as she undid my Levi belt. grabbing my gun, i looked at her with tense eye, snatching my gun from her grip and setting it on the sink. In no time i was in her mouth, i groaned as she deep thorated me, I looked down at her, baby girl must've been a pro at this shit, she had me feeling some type of way.




"Damn baby, you must be a pro huh?" I mumbled forcing her head down on me more, babygirl didnt even gag. gotdamn. I chuckled to myself as "Make It Nasty" By Tyga payed in the background.




after about 15 minutes of her doing this pornstar like shit, I felt myself about to cum.




"Fuck, im about to cum" I moaned, she looked at me, telling me it was okay for me to cum in her mouth, and when i did she swallowed, fuck she was nasty.




"Damn girl." I breathe out, zipping my pants up and putting my gun back in its place, as she put some lip gloss on her big ass lips she just smirked at me before walking out the bathroom, leaving me to get myself together, which was werid for me because usually the chicks asked me for my number and shit like that.




I finished straightening myself up before walking out, only to be greeted by three niggas with masks on and guns.




"Fuck" I thought, i felt my heart drop into my stomach.




"Break yoself fool!" one of them ordered I imedieatily took my gold chain and rollie off throwing it at them mugging them, and they all ran down the hall, i quickly pulled out my gun shotting at them as the ran into the crowd, making everyone run out the house.




I mentally slapped myself for being caught slipping, I wasn't tripping over my jewelry, because I could always buy myself a new one, it was nothing. But robbing me, Jermaine? Was a death wish and just disrespectful.




"Aye Dexter, put a word out on the streets 10g to the nigga who give me any information about them niggas who rob me tonight. im talkin about addresses" I said getting straight to business, walking out side to my sliver range, getting in through my gun in the glove box.




"Sure thing boss man" he replied, that's what I liked about my workers, they never asked questions, just followed orders.