Real Riders Never Die 2

by A'zayler

  She rocked back and forth on Jacko, doing her best to make sure he felt her spot. Her head was leaning backward and her eyes were closed. Both breasts pointed upward as her back arched, giving her just enough room to comfortably reach her arm behind her back. With a handful of Jacko’s balls in one hand and his dick buried deep in her valley, Kia moaned her satisfaction, as did he.

  When Jacko finally had enough strength to open his eyes, He pushed Kia’s hair from her face and pulled her down to his mouth by the back of her neck. He kissed her forehead a few times as he thrust his pelvic area upward. Her eyes closed tighter than they had been moments prior. At the same time, a yelp exited her mouth and nearly hurt his ear drum. Had it not been so lovingly beautiful, he would have probably pulled his head away from her mouth.

  “Kia, baby, ride me slower, girl.”

  She nodded her head and slowed down the motion in her hips.

  Her hand released his lower parts and came up to his head full of dreads. She ran her hand through his locs as he took one of her breasts into his mouth. He licked and sucked on her nipples as she hovered over him. Jacko was in pure bliss as the wet warmth from his wife eased the tension in his body. He watched her face change into various expressions as he dug deep into her love.

  “Hop up.” He tapped her leg and raised her up from him.

  Kia lifted one leg and then the other until she was lying on her back. Jacko stood on the side of the bed and was about to pull her closer to him but she was faster. Her mouth and hand went to his dick the moment he was on his feet. She suctioned her cheeks at the same time she rotated her hand up and down his length.

  Jacko grabbed the back of her head. “You nasty lil girl.” He looked down at her as his wood disappeared in and out of her mouth.

  She responded to him quickly, but not with words. She used the reflexes in her throat instead. Kia held Jacko still by placing both of her hands on his waist before leaning forward so that his entire dick minus a few inches slid down her throat. It was something she had been practicing since being with him and it proved to be a lot easier if he was still.

  Jacko was almost certain he couldn’t handle anymore. His groan filled the room when she swallowed and the muscles in her throat gripped the head of his dick.

  “Shit! Daddy’s lil girl is being bad for real tonight, huh?” He watched her do this a few more times before pulling his dick out of her mouth.

  When she did, a long trail of spit dripped from her mouth to the thick mushroom shaped tip of his wood. She looked up at him for a second before slurping it back up, only to spit it right back out.

  “Ah fuck, Kia.” He moaned.

  She knew he liked it sloppy and nasty. That’s why she was his bad girl. She did whatever he asked her to, and not only that; she did it repeatedly. When it came to sex there was never anything he had to tell her twice. Once it was out and locked into her memory, she made sure to add it to their lovemaking.

  She was still working on his dick when he pulled away and pushed her back on the bed so that he could go deep. Jacko tapped her pussy with his dick a few times before rubbing it up and down her slippery opening. When it finally slid back in they both moaned. He watched Kia’s eyes roll to the back of her head as he fucked her in a way that only he could.

  Her beautiful little body moved with every stroke he delivered. “You love daddy?”

  “Um huh. I love you, Jackson.”

  He leaned over and kissed her stomach. “I know you do. Come on, and let me get some of that sweet shit.”

  Kia turned her head from side to side trying to regain control over herself but she couldn’t. Jacko had taken that the moment he put the dick in her. He beat her pussy over and over until he felt her juices flowing from her body.

  “Jacksonnnnnn!” She yelled as her body shook lightly from her orgasm.

  That fueled Jacko’s fire for her. Now that he’d taken care of her he could bust. He played with her nipples and watched her blow kisses at him until he let all of their future children go inside of her. He and she were both breathing hard as he fell down onto the bed next to her. He pulled himself up to the pillows before dragging her along with him.

  “You think you’re pregnant yet?” He kissed her forehead.

  “I hope so.”

  “Me too.” He closed his eyes and prepared for sleep.

  “Jackson, I need to tell you something, but I don’t want you getting all out of control, okay?”

  Jacko’s eyes opened lazily as he looked over at her. “What’s going on?”

  “I think something may be going on with Kerry.”

  Jacko sat up in the bed. “What you mean?”

  “I went by there earlier and her house was dirty, she was dirty, and Izzy was dirty. I had to bring her here and bathe her and wash her hair before going to Taryn’s. She told me she wasted cereal in it because Kerry and Cooper wouldn’t fix her any. So she fixed her own and milk spilled on her.”

  Jacko’s breathing picked up as he tried to channel his anger.

  “She also told me she didn’t go to school that day.” Kia placed her hand on his chest. “Jacko, I know how you get about this kind of stuff, so try to see what’s going on before you get irrational.”

  Jacko nodded. “I hear you.” He took a deep breath. “So what you think might be wrong?”

  “Honestly?”

  Jacko nodded.

  “Cooper’s bum ass. Before Kerry got with that nigga she was good and so was Izzy. When she was with Terrell none of this was happening, but ever since he got locked up and she’s been with this fool, it’s always something.” Kia leaned her head on Jacko’s shoulder. “That bastard even tried to get slick with me today tal—”

  Jacko sat up so fast Kia’s head fell into thin air. She had to catch herself to keep from falling onto the bed. Jacko turned around and looked at her. His face was angry, and he was sure she realized now how big of a mistake she had just made.

  “What the fuck that nigga say to you? He ain’t got no fucking business even speaking to you. Let alone getting shady.” Jacko hopped up from his spot on the bed. “I’ma kill his ass.” He paced on the side of the bed.

  “Calm down, Jack. All he said was that you buy me a new car every other month.”

  “And what you say?”

  “I told him that Braxton would have done the same thing for Kerry if he was alive.”

  A slight smile tugged at Jacko’s lips. “Yo lil messy ass.”

  Kia rolled her eyes. “Well he started it. Not me.”

  Jacko took a seat on the side of the bed. “What you think about all of this?”

  Kia scooted behind him and draped both of her legs around his waist. He looked down and rubbed her feet as they grazed the softening manhood between his legs. Kia’s hands massaged his shoulders as he lifted one of her feet to his mouth and kissed it before doing the same thing to the other.

  “I think we need to keep a closer eye on Kerry and Izzy from here on out until we can figure out if the situation as bad as we may think it is.”

  Jacko leaned his head to the side when he felt Kia’s lips on his neck. “Go to bed, freaky ass girl.”

  “Fuck me to sleep and I will, freaky ass boy.” She licked down his spine, placing kisses along the way.

  Jacko’s body shivered as his dick began poking the bottom of her foot. “I got you, baby.” Jacko turned around and joined Kia back in bed. He made love to her for at least another two hours and again throughout the night. He needed solace right then, and she was there to give it.

  *****

  It was nearing four o’clock in the morning when Demoto stuck his key in the door. He was dog tired and felt as if he was sleep walking through his apartment. He made sure to lock their front door before stripping out of his clothing. He was in nothing but his jeans and socks by the time he reached Ayo’s room. He stuck his head in the door to check on him but he wasn’t there. Demoto closed the door back and headed for his bedroom.

  When he got there
, Taryn was lying on her side with her Kindle in the bed next to her. It was propped up on a pillow and the light from it illuminated the whole room. Her hair was tied up, and she was snuggled beneath the covers, but she was most definitely not asleep. As soon as he rounded the corner she smiled.

  “It took you forever.”

  “Had to turn the contracts and shit in to the office before coming here. You know I don’t keep none of that here. Where Ayo?”

  “With Kia and Jacko. They had Izzy, so he’s spending the night over there.”

  Demoto rubbed his hands together. “Good. That means I can get some pussy in peace.”

  Taryn smiled. “Nigga please. You’ll be sleep as soon as your head hits the pillow.”

  He had to laugh because she was definitely right. He would have to fuck with her tomorrow. After he’d gotten himself some rest. He removed the rest of his clothing before going to take a shower. When he got out Taryn was in the same spot, but she was now sleeping. Demoto removed her Kindle from the bed, grabbed his pillow and pulled the covers back. In nothing but a pair of gym shorts, he scooted next to her and fell asleep.

  The next morning when he woke up Taryn was no longer in bed. He lay still in his comfortable spot for another few minutes before getting out of bed and walking into the bathroom. He washed his face and brushed his teeth before going to look for Taryn. He could hear the television on in the living room so he knew she was still there.

  Just as he figured, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Her green and red fleece blanket was thrown over her body with her head poking out. She looked in his direction when she heard him coming.

  “Well, it’s about time, Mr. Lazy.”

  “Man, girl, I be tired.”

  “You act like your job is so hard.” Taryn smiled at him.

  Demoto walked to the sofa and lifted her legs so that he could sit down. “It sure as hell ain’t easy.”

  “I know.” Taryn played with the hair on his chin. “What you want to do today?”

  “Anything you want. I just want to relax for real.”

  “Well, I want to go to the gun range.”

  Demoto looked at her. “Why you want to do that?”

  Taryn shrugged. “I don’t know. I just do.”

  Demoto lay his head back on the cushion. “A’ight well let’s get dressed.”

  That was all Taryn needed to hear because she was up out of her seat in seconds. He stayed where he was for a few more minutes before following her to get dressed. When they finally left their house, it was almost an hour later. Dressed alike in black shorts and black V-neck T-shirts with their Jordan’s, the young couple was ready to spend time together.

  They rode in Demoto’s Audi since he had the most gas. Demoto fussed at her for a few minutes about driving around on empty, but that was a pointless reprimand. Taryn had been doing the same thing since she’d started driving. It wasn’t intentional. She just never thought about it until it was that time again.

  The gun range was right down the street from where they lived so Demoto was whipping his car into a parking space a few short minutes later. He came around and opened the door for Taryn and watched her step out of the car looking like a stallion. She was tall and had body for days. Her hair blew in the small breeze while her eyes were shielded by her Iconic shades that he’d bought her from Canada on his last job there.

  Demoto watched her until she stopped at the door and looked back at him. She waved her arm for him to come on. After closing the door, he met her at the entrance and followed her inside to the back where the guns and the range was located. He surveyed the guns, trying to pick one that would be easy for her to shoot. After deciding on the .22, he told the man to get it for her and the .45 for him.

  Demoto was more experienced, so he could handle the kickback from his size gun. All of this was new to Taryn, so he wanted to start her off slow. A gun that wouldn’t have her hand jerking back and hitting her in the face once she pulled the trigger. She picked her target as did he before going to their booths.

  “Come here and let me put these on you.” Demoto held the earmuffs out toward her head.

  She stood in front of him as he adjusted the size of it so that they would stay on her head.

  “Okay, come on, let me show you what to do.”

  Demoto stood behind Taryn in her booth and held onto her gun with her. His hands were over hers as he brought their arms up so that she was aiming at her target.

  “You see the dots on the poster?”

  She nodded.

  “Okay, pick one and shoot.” Demoto moved his hands from hers.

  “No, stay right here until I get used to it. Help me shoot at least two.”

  Demoto walked back up behind her and pressed himself into her back. He grabbed her gun again with her and when she was ready, they pulled the trigger. After the first shot Taryn began pulling the trigger like a mad woman. She shot at least six times before Demoto was able to remove his finger from the gun.

  “Damn, slow down.” He laughed as he nudged her with his knee.

  She looked over her shoulder and pushed her butt back against him. He smiled at her and walked to his own booth. He shot the gun, hitting every target head on. After shooting one gun got to be too boring, he went back to the booth and got another gun. Once he was positioned back in front of his target he began shooting both guns.

  Once again, he hit every target. After a while, shooting became boring too him because it felt too much like work. He set his guns down and looked over at Taryn. Her face was serious as she focused on hitting her targets. She looked so carefree. He didn’t know how or when he was going to tell her about her family. He had told Jacko he was going to wait until she asked about it again, but he felt that was selfish.

  She wanted to know her people, and for him to have the first door open and not tell her was inconsiderate. He twisted his mouth to the side as he continued watching her. He looked from her to her target practice. Her shots were off a tad, but she was pretty good to be a beginner. Taking a seat in the corner, he allowed her time to practice. Ten minutes had passed when the door opening caught his attention.

  Two white men came in with their kits and guns. Demoto watched them for a minute before standing to his full height. They looked over at him and gave him the once over before going back to their business. He wasn’t a fan of being closed in with weapons around, so he tapped Taryn’s shoulder and told her he was ready. She shot once more before removing her earmuffs and grabbing the rental gun.

  Demoto turned their guns in, got their ID cards back and they left. Taryn didn’t say anything until they got outside.

  “Why you were ready to go so fast? We just got here.”

  Demoto opened the passenger door for her to get in. She hopped in and he walked to his side to join her. “I left because other people came in.”

  “It’s a public shooting range, Moto.”

  “I know that. I don’t trust it. As long as we were in there alone I was cool, but I ain’t staying trapped in no small ass room like that with strangers and guns. You don’t ever know what people be thinking. Suppose they came there to kill themselves or something and decided to off our black asses with them?”

  Taryn nodded her understanding. “I didn’t think about that.”

  “You didn’t have to. You’re not supposed to. Your mind doesn’t need to be on that shit, especially when you’re with me.” He touched her leg. “I got us.”

  “I know you do.” She looked out the window. “Where we going now?”

  “Where you want to go?”

  “I was thinking we could get some food or something.”

  Demoto switched lanes. “You want to sit down and eat or grab something?”

  “Let’s sit down.”

  After deciding on Cheddars, Demoto headed straight there. The restaurant wasn’t as crowded as he thought it would be on a Saturday. They were seated quickly. Demoto sat across from her looking at their drink menu. He wasn’t a fan
of fruity drinks and it looked like that was all they served minus some nasty ass beer he didn’t want.

  “What you eating, Moto?”

  “I think I’ma get some fish and broccoli.”

  Taryn continued browsing the menu until their waitress came. She took their orders quickly before leaving. Demoto scooted down in his seat and looked across the table at Taryn.

  “What you looking at, you little weirdo?”

  “I found your family,” Demoto said coolly.

  Taryn’s eyes bucked at the same time that her mouth fell open. “When?”

  “The other day.”

  “Where are they? Who did you find?”

  “I found your mom’s brother and his wife. No one else. I looked into your father’s family but came up short.”

  Taryn looked around quietly as she thought about what she’d just been told. “Have you contacted them yet?”

  Demoto shook his head. “I was going to leave that up to you.”

  “You have their number?”

  “Address too.”

  Taryn jumped up and ran around to his side and hugged his neck. He hugged her back. His hug lacked all the enthusiasm that hers held. He wasn’t excited about this in the least. There was no telling what those people would be like, and he didn’t want Taryn to get hurt or mistreated in the process. She kissed his face once before returning to her seat.

  “So when can I meet them?”

  “Again, that’s up to you, girl. You have to call them and set that shit up.”

  Taryn’s eyes glistened with water as she looked away. “I’m so happy. Thank you, Demoto.”

  “You already know I’m going to always do whatever I can to make you happy.”

  “You sure don’t seem very happy about it. Is there something I’m missing?”

  Demoto sat up in his seat and fidgeted with his hands in his pocket. “I just don’t know about all of this. I’m just a little nervous, that’s all.”

  “Me too, but I’m still happy. You worry too much.”

  “Only about you and Ayo.”