Gena
"B-baby! Ohhh! Uh oh my god, p-please stoppp!" Mia and I haven't stopped fucking since the minute I told her I was moving here.
'Cum for me.' I groaned loudly as my upper body shot forward. I felt like I couldn't breath, my body felt dehydrated, but I loved the feeling she was giving me over and over!
My body jerks violently when her fingers slam deep into me three more times, and her tongue flicks my clit at a rapid pace. I let out a breathy moan as I squirt on her face, covering her chin and coating her fingers.
"Oh gawddd!" I feel her tongue enter my walls again and I shoot forward and move my body to the head board. "No! Stop!" She let's out a giggle and comes to me to straddle my lap. I lick my cum off of her chin before kissing her lips.
Mia wraps her arms around my shoulders and pulls my body in close to her. I softly run my hands up and down her back as our hearts beat against each others skin.
M: "I'm so happy you're here."
"Me too, princesa." I kiss her shoulder a few times before pulling my head away to look at her. "Who was on the phone earlier?"
M: "Shay." She continues to keep her face in the crook of my neck, and her warm breath continues to fan against my hot skin.
"Okay...and"
M: "We have some shit to take care of."
"Miamor, don't be vague. Tell me what's going on." She sighs before pulling away from me to look me straight in the eyes.
M: "Okay. We have a meeting with a very, very big gun distributer. His name is Amani, and we worked really hard to set this up. He usually doesn't meet with women, but because of papa he made an exception. When you first got here I thought you might have been him. We're meeting him in..." She grabs her phone from the nightstand and quickly jumps up. "Three hours! Fuck!"
"Mia, calm down. That's three hours from now." I don't understand why she's freaking out
M: "I honestly didn't realize we'd been fuckin for so long. He's very big about meeting on time. Plus, I need to have a meeting with the top players in the army to give them the rundown. Come on, I'll finish explaining in the shower."
I nod my head and slowly pull my body out of the bed. I'm already sore so god only knows how bad its going to be in a few hours.
"Baby..." I hold my arms up for her with a pout on my face. She playfully groans before bending down to pick me up. I wrap my thighs around her waist and arms around her shoulders. I wince in pain from the movement, but I still kiss her neck as she carries us into the bathroom.
"Continue." I say after we are in the shower for a few minutes. She moves her finger in a circular motion telling me to turn around. After I turn, she begins to wash my back and continues talking.
M: "Well, Shay and I have been working nonstop to make sure this goes down without any problems. While you and I...weren't..." I turn around and pull her body into me.
"Together." She nods her head slowly.
M: "While we weren't together we found out a lot of shit, babe. Like, a lot."
"Meaning?"
M: "Who the snake is and who got papa killed. It...was my dads brother. My uncle.." I gasp and my eyes widen as I look at her with sympathy. I grab her face and force her to look at me.
"How did you find out?"
M: "That letter papa sent me. The one I read the night we got back together, it said the snake was in the army. My uncle isn't in the army, but the one who's been giving him information about our operation is. He didn't directly kill my father, but he did place the hit, and the fucking snake is just as guilty."
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Not Your Average Trap Queen
Ficción GeneralTRAP QUEEN: A bomb-ass female. The baddest female. She is loyal to her friends, lives for her family, and gives no fucks to bitter, petty bitches. Miamor Rodríguez is all this and more. She is the sole heir to her father's Columbian Drug Cartel...