The Taylors

Chapter Thirty Five

"Aww shit, baby girl, just like that.." moaned Tyrone with his back against the wall. This young girl was giving him the blow job of the year. Ty damn wanted to scream her name.

He put a hand in her hair to force his dick deep down her throat. Baby girl was gagging but she never stopped. With her eyes closed she allowed his dick to make love to her mouth, despite her discomfort.
Ty put both hands in her hair when he felt his nut approaching. He stroked his dick in her mouth like a pornstar as a tingly feeling spread throughout his body. The bedroom was dark and quiet with only the sun light from the large windows illuminating the room. Ty glanced down at the pretty face sucking the skin off his dick and the manicured nails around it. Ty hated to admit it but this girl's oral skills were even better than her mother's. Clarissa had never made him cum this quick.
"Fuck!" Ty groaned, releasing his soldiers down her throat. Kaia had a look of disgust on her face but she still swallowed every drop.
"Damn. Where you learn that shit from?" Asked Ty as he adjusted his baggy jeans.
"My boyfriend." Kaia replied, wiping the corners of the mouth.
"Well, bruh bruh did one hell of a job on you."
"Thanks." Kaia replied dryly. She stood with folded arms across her chest and pursed lips, attitude on display. "Now, we had an agreement, Ty. Give up the goods."

Kaia missed the days he mother's boyfriend would serve her for free. Ever since her little pill problem transformed into a full blown addiction, they had to make different arrangements. Ty didn't care that Kaia was underage. A nut was a nut and he got off every time Kaia gave him head. Their new business deal had only been in place for a couple of weeks but Ty could bet money that her addiction would get worse. Eventually, her body will get use to the medication and the high she was chasing will never be reached. Eventually, she's gonna want more and so will Tyrone.  He gathered that a few weeks from now, Kaia will have graduated from giving head to giving him pussy.

Ty went into his stash to retrieve the Xanax pills and gave her what she earned. He saw her eyes light up like a kid at Christmas.
"I hope you're being responsible with those." Ty said.
"Like you really give a fuck.."

Knock
Knock

It surprised them both, the knock on the door. Ty wasn't expecting Clarissa to be back until later on so that only left one other option. Khalil.
"Oh, shit." Cursed Kaia.
"Hide in the closet." Ty waited until she was tucked safely inside with the door shut tightly.
He checked his appearance in the mirror before finally opening up for Khalil.
"Damn what took you so long?" Khalil mugged him. "Why you got the door locked?"
"A nigga can't take a shit in peace? Got damn. Fuck you want, lil nigga?"
Khalil gave him a disbelieving look but decided to let it go. After all, he was coming to Tyrone for help.
"Look, I need a favor." Khalil said sincerely.
"I don't do favors."
"I figured you'd say that. Guess you fucking my moms ain't enough for you to help out her son, huh?"
"Nigga!" Ty scoffed, giving Khalil the same dark and sinister stare. "Your mom's ain't paying these bills by herself. That job at the airport ain't shit. You little brats eat, shit, and sleep off the work I put in so fall back with that bullshit. If you want something, put your fucking pride aside and ask me like a man."
There was a long silence as both men squared off. Khalil truly couldn't hide the contempt he felt for Tyrone. Nevertheless, there was something important he wanted to do and would need Tyrone's help getting it done.
"Listen, I need to get my hands on about five stacks and you the only nigga I know with those means at his disposal." Khalil said.
"Five stacks for what?"
"Bruh, can you help me out or nah?"
"Ain't shit in this world free. I can get you the cash but what do I get in return?"
"What you need?"
Ty took a minute to think it through. He gently  caressed his goatee while in deep thought. Khalil stood silently waiting for Ty to speak.
"I'll give you the cash up front if you work to pay me back." Ty said.
"What kinda work?"
"My kinda work."
Khalil looked at him like Ty had two heads. "I ain't moving no weight, bruh."
"You couldn't even if I asked you to." He laughed. "You ain't built for that. I'm talking about the green, not the white."
Khalil exhaled deeply. It was risky but possible. He knew plenty of people who smoked weed including his best friend. If anything, Migo could help move the product better than Khalil could on his own.
"This is only temporary. If Coach find out I'm doing this shit, it's a wrap."
"Say, nigga. You came to ME for help. Not the other way around. If you too pussy to get your hands dirty, don't do it. Simple."
"Yeah. Aight, man whatever. I need this money so as soon as possible so when can I expect that?"
"I'll have it for you by the end of the day."
"Bet."

Ty allowed Khalil to leave before Kaia emerged from the closet. He licked his lips while staring at her small petite frame and perky breast. He was day dreaming about their secret rendezvous. Kaia noticed him grab his dick through his jeans while staring at her with hunger in his eyes.
"I'll give you a little more for another round..." he offered.
Kaia clutched her baggy full of pills closely. She knew she had enough to last a few days but lately it had been damn near impossible to reach that original high. Kaia needed more.

Exhaling deeply, Kaia sat the pills on the dresser. She remained quiet as Ty grabbed her head and made her drop to her knees..