Deep Strokes & Hand Guns.|August|
I pulled my leather gear shift to reverse, turning my head towards the back, pulling out of the traps drive way.
After I was good my placed my hand on the arm rest. I felt P's hand grip onto it bringing in between her warm thighs.
She had her finger on her lip watching me. She lightly squeezed it and threw her head back.
The whole time in the trap I knew she was horny. She kept her legs super tight.
I glanced over to her sitting in the passenger side basically masturbating with her thighs and my hand.
"August hurry up." she said in a strange calm voice.
A light moan slipped out. "Aug..."
I honestly found this so funny until I started getting stiff when she began to rotate her hips in the seat.
"Damn it P." I said squirming a lil tryna control this immense amount of blood rushing to my homie.
We were both anxious and horny. We wasn't close to my home and we were on a delivery schedule.
"Uh August pull over cmon." she said sitting straight in a height of pleasure.
My homie was now pretty hard and was poking out. I pulled over into the wooded hiking area along side of the roadside.
I drove in deep until I saw nothing but green.
Paradise was already hopping into the back seat with her pants at her ankles. With her ass tooted in the air.
I followed her and whipped him out slapping it against her chocolate ass cheeks.
I pulled her bright pink panties to the side and saw the sticky line dripping from her slit to the pantie.
I gave it a quick lick, it was irresistible the gleaming slit and it throbbing. I then threw it in full force with my weight on it.
"Oh!" Paradise screamed.
I began to speed it up grabbed onto her hips and literally pounded into her.
I gave deep strokes watching her cream on my dark member as she moaned and whimpered in pleasure and pain.
"Uhhh! August I'm bout cum!" She said in a tone I know oh so well.
"Nah paradise you better not squirt!" I said still going at it. "you gonna get us both wet!" I said with my head up in the air.
I bit my lip feelin a twitch, I hurried real fast needing to bust this nut so we could get on with our plans.
I reached over still deep in her for some chipotle napkins.
"Fuck!" I yelled twitching and jerking foward.
I fell onto her and the new chain dangled from my neck.
By this point paradise already busted 4 nuts and was waiting on me. I pulled out and it whipped out a long rope onto her lower back.
I sighed and cleaned up. Us both panting.
I looked down. "you good now?" I asked referring to that fire that had her in need to be doused out.
"Yup." she said cleaning the juices off us to put our pants back on.
We slid out of the back seat back into the front.
|Paradise|
I got out the car relieved. I zipped up my jeans a watched August walk over to me pinning me to the door kissing me.
I pulled away from his lips, "baby you're gonna be late."
He rushed over to his car door and we both got in. He looked back and backed up real fast back into the road.
"Get it ready" he said looking over me with he's thumb on the edge in his lip.
I pulled out the latex gloves snapping them onto my hands. I took out the blade and sliced the big pound of coke.
I wrapped it all up in the clear wrap and re did the whole packaging process.
We started with 4 blocks of coke into 16 distributive equal squares. I took off the gloves and stacked them into the Gucci duffle bag.
He pulled up to an apartment complex. I figured another trap. He parked his pretty dark blue Range Rover and opened my door helping me out.
We walked in hand in hand and the smell of weed slapped me in the face. I closed the door behind me and saw naked Latinas counting money.
I looked up at August with insecurities in my eyes. He leaned down pretending to kiss on my neck and ear then whispered to me.
"Dont...smoke nothing, touch nothing,remember baby in and out." he chuckled I knew he had a flash back of a couple mins ago.
I giggled and bit my glossed lip. And nodded slightly. Trying not to attract any attention to us.
I grazed my thighs with my long nails lightly against the soft denim waiting anxiously for the next move.
August was observing as usual and was growing kinda scared. I stared at the kitchen door ready for it to open.
He placed his hands behind his waist I already knew what he was gripping onto.
That lethal.
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Makin Moves (URBAN) {AugustAlsina}
FanfictionFollow the lifestyle of this money hungry teenage couple. Follow the rise and fall of having money and the nasty ends and reactions. "It's all about the motherfukin money"