"You should've Known Better" –Monica
Riley sat the video camera on a stand right after he finished recording Pinky getting undressed. He then took off all of his clothes and got undressed for the recorder himself. Pinky lay on the bed watching him seductively and putting a blow pop into her pussy and swirling it around. She took it out and licked it. Riley angled the camera so it would record what was about to take place. He sucked on Pinky's breast aggressively just the way she liked it.
"Mmm papi," a moan escaped her lips. Riley made his way down to her goods and she invited his tongue right in. Riley damn near tried to shove his whole head in it and Pinky was at an all-time high. "I'm cumming papi! I'm cumming!" Pinky let herself go as her cream spilled out on Riley's face. Riley positioned himself on top of her and got his head wet from the juices then entered inside her.
"Aah," She purred. Riley began making his thrusts harder and faster as he watched Pinky bite on her bottom lip and massage her breasts. He turned his head around and smiled at the camera while pumping in and out of her.
"Avery!" Pinky moaned the wrong name.
"Avery!" The fat security guard yelled out. Avery jumped out of his sleep sweating all over. He looked around and realized he was still in his jail cell.
He kissed the picture of Pinky he had on his wall. "It was only a dream ma, I knew you wouldn't do me like that." Avery laughed at the dream he just had as he made his way down to get his phone call. He only had two more days in this shit hole and he'd be on his way home to marry the love of his life.
Pinky sat on her new crisp white couch counting money. She and Riley had been making a killing and they both were eating just the way they wanted to. Over the past year they had made clienteles from ATL to Dallas, from Cleveland to LA. Riley had cursed at himself from not doing this long ago. He had just killed and robbed people for a living but this lifestyle he had now couldn't compare to anything.
"How come you're the only one who gets to sit in there?" Riley asked counting money in the living room across from where Pinky was.
She laughed. "Nigga this is my shit and I don't want it dirty!
"Oh so you're saying I'm dirty now?" Riley joked. Pinky threw her BIC lighter at him missing his head by an inch.
The two had grown closer together since their newly found funds. They had taken many vacations to places like Vegas, the Bahamas, Paris, and Amsterdam. Riley loved his time alone with Pinky, she would tell him everything and he would be all ears. He always tried to prove that he could be a better man for her, but she put him in the friend zone. They were partners and close friends and Pinky never crossed that line with him.
"Hello?" Pinky answered Avery's phone call.
"What's up ma, you ready for me?" Avery asked her.
"Papi you know I am," a huge smile came on her face. "I've been waiting a whole year for that dick."
"This cannot be happening." Riley covered both his ears with two stacks of money. Pinky laughed at his silliness.
"Who that in the background?" Avery questioned her.
"Oh that's Riley being a damn fool." Pinky was still laughing at him being goofy. Avery clenched his teeth and anger took over. Every time he called Riley was with her taking half of her attention off of him, which made him madder was the dream he had about them earlier.
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Morris Black
General FictionAvery and Horizon "Pinky" come from the hood 'Morris Black' but their egos can get out of hand. While Avery tries to give Pinky the Good Life, something is stopping him from getting that far. Pinky's close friend, Riley, has a secret that only he a...