Trap Queen

Ch. 6

G // Beyoncé

Its been three weeks since Rih and I hooked up. She hasn't kept to her word, and we've fucked twice since then.

But every time I feel her getting close I say some disrespectful shit, and she ghosts.

On another note, we haven't gotten any closer to finding Doc's killer and now three more of our people have come up dead. Tio is getting furious and very impatient.

I need this shit taken care of immediately.

"G, you aight?" I look up to see Chris in my bedroom door. I shake my head and sigh while running my fingers through my hair.

"Chris... I'm going crazy! We haven't gotten anywhere. This person is a fucking shadow and I.. I just... Ugh fuck yo!" He walks over and picks me up so I can straddle his lap.

"We'll get em baby. No one fucks with the Knowles cartel and lives to tell about it. You are thee baddest bitch on the face of this earth, aight? you got this." I look up and see the confidence he has for me in his eyes. This is why he's my right hand. He's always said the things I need to hear to motivate me.

I smile softly before I lean in and kiss his lips softly.

I need some dick. Its been like a month since we fucked. I take my shirt of, but he stops me before I can take my bra off.

"G, you sure you want this?" I arch my brow and pull back slightly. He's never questioned me when it comes to sex... the fuck.

"What? You don't want to have sex with me?" My voice comes out harsh and I know there's a snarl on my lip. I can't help but to be a lil offended.

I try getting off his lap but he grips my thighs, putting me back down.

"Your pussy is the only one I can't stay away from. Of course I want some. Its just been a while for us and I know you been kickin it with Rih, and I don't wanna fuck it up for you."

"You aren't fucking shit up. I need you to fuck some stress out of me. Aight?" He doesn't respond. he just throws me on the bed and snatches my shorts off. I sit up and unbuckle his pants, pulling them down, letting his thick dick spring out of his boxers.

He smashes our lips back together, wasting no time in exploring my mouth with his tongue. He places one hand around my neck and slams me onto the bed before quickly latching onto my clit with his mouth.

"Mm fuck Chris!" I feel two fingers pushed inside as he begins flicking my now hard nub in a rapid motion. My hips buck off the bed as his fingers graze my spot over and over. He makes sure my pussy is soaked before sitting up and inching his way into me. I whimper in pain as he groans.

"Ssss fuck baby. You're tight as hell." He pushes fully in and slowly slides back out before slamming back into me, hitting my cervix. I scream out from the rough sensation. I hear the gushing begin and feel my orgasm surfacing. he throws one of my legs over his shoulder and begins pounding into me. I feel like I'm a virgin again from how long it's been since I got any and feel a tear roll down my cheek.

I start rotating my hips, meeting his thrusts Before he flips us over and makes me ride him. I plant my feet onto the bed and slide down his pole, and he bucks up, meeting me halfway. I hold onto the headboard and begin bouncing at a medium pace. He smacks my ass and I cry out before his thumb goes to my clit and rubs with quickly.

"Ch-Chrisss! I'm gonna cum!" He grabs my hips and starts to pound faster, making his dick repeatedly hit my spot. "Fuuuuck!"

Once I cum he tells me to get on all fours, and I don't know if my body can handle that right now. I don't get to protest before he grips my hip and flips me anyways.