Ava pov
Demetrius was sleeping while I stared at his peaceful face. He looked so innocent and worry free when he slept.
He's been stressed for the last day trying to find out who broke in his house. He was gone all yesterday and when he finally came home he was irritable and barely wanted to talk to me.
I stroked his face with my hand while I thought about the break in for the hundredth time.
It made me realize I couldn't take much more money of this lifestyle. I was already over the violence and worrying about if Demetrius would make it home or not.
Sometimes I wished he was just another boy at my school but then he wouldn't be the person I loved.
I placed a kiss on his lips. When I pulled away, his eyes were open staring at me.
How could I ever leave this man?
I felt his erection poking me and I smiled.
Sliding down his body, he lifted while I pulled his briefs off. I looked at him before positioning myself between his legs.
He exhaled loudly when I wrapped my mouth around him. I had never done this before but Melanie told me you're supposed to breathe through your nose and relax your throat.
Whatever the fuck that meant.
I wrapped one of my hands around his shaft and found a rhythm.
His breathing accelerated and a moan left his throat. I felt a surge of pride that he was enjoying it.
I kept going, picking up the speed, as he looked down at me.
I let my eyes find his and watched satisfaction overtake his face as he neared his climax.
When he got ready to cum, he tried to move my head but I didn't listen to Mel tell me how to suck a dick just to move when he came.
I sucked harder and maintained eye contact. He ejaculated into my mouth while moans fell from his lips.
Moving away from him, I went to the bathroom to spit and gargle with mouthwash.
I heard laughing from in the room but I didn't care.
I'm not swallowing period.
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If I thought Demetrius was busy before, it was nothing compared to now.
He was constantly on the phone with somebody, mostly yelling. I wasn't allowed to go anywhere by myself unless I was at home.
Any other time that would've irritated me but I wasn't trying to have anything else happen to me.
I was currently sitting in the car with Demetrius outside of his parent's house while he cursed somebody out.
Again.
"Ion give a fuck 'bout none of that! You can either find out what the fuck I told you to find out or you can get dealt with!" He yelled.
I've noticed that he doesn't try to hide his conversations from me anymore. He just says whatever and I pretend like I don't hear him.
I jumped when he slammed his phone against the dashboard. It's probably cracked, making it the second phone he's cracked in 2 days.
"These niggas can't do shit right. What the fuck am I paying you 'fa?"
"Baby maybe they need time?" I suggested trying to calm him down.
"Ian got time. Niggas got me fucked up thinking they can just come in my shit and Ian gone do shit. Nah. Fuck time."
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pretty girls like drug dealers | blueface | completed
General FictionThe first book to the trilogy of Ava and Demetrius -started 1/31/19 -completed 2/28/19