“Go put that cover up on and let’s go.”
“What if I want to go like this?”
“Don’t get fucked up ma,” I said in a serious tone.
She rolled her eyes and went upstairs. I watched her until she disappeared.
She came running back down the steps, “I’m ready,” she yelled.
I opened the front door and we were out.
BRIANA
He held my hand as we walked down a pathway filled with candles and roses, the sun was setting and the ocean looked beautiful as the water cascaded towards the shore. The roses on the sand made it look even more beautiful than it already was. We walked up towards a villa and I was blown away.
How could a thug do this for me? How could he pull this off? It looked so elegant and beautiful. It took my breath away; I was literally at a loss for words. It may have seemed like I was stereotyping him and believe me when I say that I was. It was just that the thugs that I had witnessed when I was younger didn’t seem to have it like this. Those thugs were a product of their environment and didn’t want to make it out of the ghetto. All they cared about was fucking bitches and getting money, they worried about how their whips looked and cared about True Religion jeans and Jordan’s. But Adonis, no this was a man. Then again, he was a thug, it was so confusing. I had never been with a man of his caliber so it would have to take a lot to get used to; I just hope that I didn’t offend him while doing so.
“So how did I do ma?” he asked as he guided us to the table.
“I love it, everything is soo beautiful. I just...I just can’t...even... I will never forget this,” I was honestly at a loss for words. He pulled out my chair and I sat down, I looked at him. This powerful man in front of me was just too much to handle. I wanted to know more about him because he seemed so mysterious, yet he intrigued me. Just listening to him talk sent chills down my spine. Could little ole' me, at just twenty years old handle somebody as powerful as him?
“Can you tell me more about yourself?” I said with a sexy grin.
“I’m a good guy, a king or what have you,” he grinned while eyeing me.
“Is that it?” I asked.
“What all do you want to know ma?”
“Everything, I want to know what you do for a living, what are your goals, what are you looking for out of life.”
He ran his hands over his face and studied me for a while. Once again, I looked down because his stare was so intense.
“I run a huge drug cartel. I told you that I’ll always keep it 100 with you so I’m gone lay shit out on the table and I expect you to do the same.”
I swallowed the knot in my throat. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to hear what he was about to say let alone tell him my business but if he trusted me then I had to trust him, right? If he was going to be honest then it was only right for me to be honest in return.
“Well let’s see... my main goal is to live as long as God allows me on this earth. Short term goals are to make you mine, long term goals making you my wife and starting a family.”
Our food came, as Justin sat our plates down, I was surprised that it had exactly what I liked. I had forgotten that we didn’t order anything. Looking up again, I saw him watching me.
“How did you know my favorite food was steak and potatoes?”
“I do my research ma,” he stated seriously while unwrapping his silver wear.
Persia, I thought. It must have been her because that’s the only person he could have gone to.
“So, what if I don’t like you? What if I don’t want to be a part of you short or long term goals?”
He sipped his Hennessey and let out a chuckle.
“I know for a fact you're going to be a part of my future, if you weren’t feeling a nigga, that ass wouldn’t be sitting in front me now, would it?”
“Maybe, I just wanted free food, maybe I have no plans on continuing to see you after we get home...maybe....”
He suddenly interrupted me.
“Cut that shit out ma, don’t play me. You don’t want me kicking in your doors and searching Chicago high and low for you, now do you? All I have to say is two words, ‘Find Briana’ and boom it happens. Don’t let me put money on it; niggas will fight trying to bring you to me.”
“Would he really do all that for me?” The tone in his voice was serious so I know he couldn’t have been playing.
“Are you ever going to tell me how old you are,” he asked changing the subject.
“I’m twenty years old, I’ll be twenty-one on October twenty-first,” I said proudly.
“Twenty-one on the twenty-first huh? I like that. Age ain’t shit but a number baby; it’s nothing I can’t handle, you’re perfect in my eyes,” he said while cutting into his steak.
I couldn’t do anything but shake my head because I was starting to realize that he was never going to let up and deep down inside, I didn’t want him to.
“At the end of the day, it will be you and me, just us, I can feel it,” he said before he fed me some of his food.
I sat my fork down and we stared into each other’s eyes, deep within that cold dark stare was love. It’s just waiting to be unleashed. While looking deep into his eyes, I wondered what he could see in mine. Ne-Yo's, "Say it" came on which was one of my favorite songs; I closed my eyes and swayed back and forth to the song in my chair.
“You want to dance baby?”
“I would love to,” I said. Smiling and nervous because every time we touched, it always went further than I expected. He got up and walked to my side of the table, extending his hand; I stood up and placed mine in his. Just be calm Bri. Everything will be ok, just dance. My mind was on over drive, I had never slow danced with anyone before so I definitely didn’t want to step on his feet. As we walked over to the opposite side of the villa, the music grew louder. We stopped and looked at each other, meeting that intense stare, I looked down yet again and he lifted my chin with his finger enabling our eyes to meet.
“Are you scared of me baby? Why can’t you look at me?”
I shook my head, truth was, I didn’t even know the answer to that question.
“You never have to be afraid of me; I will always protect you Briana. Always, do you understand me?” he said while running his hands down my back.
His head dipped into my neck and he started kissing me. I didn’t answer, I couldn’t. The way he made me feel with all of my clothes on had me afraid of what he could do with them off.
“Do you understand me?” he repeated.
“Yes,” I managed to moan out. I didn’t intend on moaning but I couldn’t help it. His strong masculine hands just massaged and caressed my body making me feel so relaxed and at ease.
“I bet you would moan my name beautifully,” he whispered in my ear.
“You're nothing but trouble Adonis, what am I getting myself into?”
Ignoring me, he continued to kiss on my neck.
“You smell so fucking good, damn Briana, whenever you with me, I'ma need you to always wear this scent.”
“I will, I’ll do it for you and only you.”
“That’s right ma, just for daddy.”
Pulling my chin up once again, he placed a kiss on my lips. He looked down at me, my chin still in his hand and kissed me again only deeper and harder.
He repeated the same gesture only adding tongue. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity. My hands around his neck giving him as much tongue and passion as he gave me. Next thing I know, he picks me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me into one of the rooms in the villa. He was so strong; it seemed as if I was a feather to him. The room was decorated with roses and candles as well. I walked over and sat on the bed, Adonis was busy closing the curtains and locking the door.
As I took him in, I instantly got nervous; he was a lot of man. Could I handle all of him? If y’all were in front of him and you saw the same thing I was seeing, I’m sure you would be thinking the exact same thing; this man was just
“Damn, you're breathtaking,” he kneeled down and slowly took my sandals off and studied my feet.
“I noticed you're always staring at my feet, do you have some type of foot fetish?” I asked while laughing.
“Nah, not quite. I just love a woman who takes care of her herself. If her toes look like shit then I’m sure her pussy ain’t right either. Plus this color looks good on your feet,” he laughed, tickling them.
I squealed and slightly kicked. He started to run his hands up my legs, and as soon as he got to my thighs, I stopped him.
“No Adonis, you are not getting in my panties tonight. I don’t know what you thought this was,” I stated with a lot of attitude.
He laughed as if the shit was cute.
“What’s so funny?” I asked.
“You try to come off as some hard ass, you act tough but the shit is comical. I know when I make you moan, you’ll be so vulnerable in that moment, I know that I could have broken every wall you've built up just by the way that I have you screaming my name.”
Moving my hands away, he caressed my thighs and I started to give in. Again, his hands felt so good.
He knew what he was doing to me; he knew he had me. Standing up he took his shirt off revealing the artwork on his chest and arms. His body was just amazing, his chest, the muscles and the V in his stomach made my pussy throb. I only had on a swimsuit so I hoped my wetness didn’t seep through. I laid back on the bed and he slowly got in. He laid on my stomach, and I rubbed his head and a groan escaped his lips.
“This is all I want to come home to every night, the shit that I do in the streets ain’t shit like coming home to something like this.”
“I want to be in love before I share my body with you, I want my heart to be the key to your heart Adonis, I want something real.”
“I agree,” he stated.
“Why is that,” I asked. Surprised by his answer.
“Falling in love is greater than any orgasm without attachment, love enhances orgasms. When you love that person it makes the sex ten times better.”
I agreed, happy that he wanted to wait as well.
“But, our minds can say one thing and our bodies can do another,” he said as he sat up on his fits and kissed me passionately, pulling the strings to both sides of my bottoms my pussy was now exposed. He lifted my top up exposing my perky breast while licking his lips.
“I can’t control my body ma, I know you want it just as much as I do.”
I was completely naked before I could even say anything. In shock, I just laid there.
He took his time, kissing my neck while making his way down to my breasts. Sucking, kissing and looking me directly into my eyes, he was driving me wild.
“ADONIS, oh God,” I moaned out.
“I told you that you would moan my name beautifully baby, I wanna hear that shit again.”
Kissing down my stomach, he made his way down to my love box. He gently opened my legs and stared at my pussy hungrily while licking his thick lips.
He dipped his head down and as soon as his tongue made contact with my pussy, I was moaning and screaming his name. The way he ate my pussy drove me insane, he was sucking and eating my pussy like it was his last meal and it sent me to ecstasy. God, the way he made me feel was out of this world.
As he lifted his head, he parted my pussy with his hands while spreading my legs wider. He now had a full view; he winked at me and dove right back in.
“I can’t hear you, what’s my fucking name?”
“Adonis, its Adonis, I screamed, oh God I’m going to cum.”
“Release it ma, release that sweet shit in my mouth.”
I grabbed the sheets, kicked and pleaded, trying to get him to stop. All of a sudden, a feeling that I never experienced before came over me; it felt like heaven.
“ADONISSSSSSSS, YESSSSS BABY YESSSS,” I squeezed my eyes shut and came and gave him what he wanted. Coming up for air while licking his lips, he smiled. I couldn’t move or speak. That was the first time that I ever had an orgasm. With the boyfriend that I had in middle school he fingered me from time to time but I don’t think him fingering me could have popped my cherry. Then on top of that, he only ate me out once, and he sucked. Back then performing oral sex on girls wasn’t the thing to do. All this time I had been saving myself for something that felt as amazing as this, I immediately felt like a new woman.
He studied me as if he read my mind. “You a virgin ma?”
“I don’t know, I’ve never had sex, I only got fingered by my middle school boyfriend. He didn’t know what he was doing so I could be,” I answered truthfully.
He seemed to think about what I just said for a minute then he started undressing the rest of his body. As soon as the boxers came down, I flinched, his dick had to be at least ten solid inches and it was thick as well. I tensed up, not ready to take all of it at once.
He must have sensed it. Kissing me softly he whispered, “I’m going to be gentle ma, trust me.”
I was so wet that sliding in wasn’t the slightest problem. He stuck the tip in and I closed my eyes ready for the rest of what he had down there.
“Shit, this pussy is so tight, yeah this shit is mine,” he groaned. He slowly glided in and out of me. It was more pleasure than pain. My adrenaline was on over drive so I didn’t feel any discomfort. His rhythm picked up and my moaning became louder.
“Baby, you feel so good, yes Adonis, yes.”
Adonis stroked faster and deeper. He looked down at her mesmerized by her beauty, her breasts moving to the rhythm of his strokes and her moans. The way she moaned his name sent him over the edge.
Briana started to squeeze her pussy muscles around his dick and for a second he was about to give in. Her pussy was just that amazing, that extra clamping she was doing was just the icing on the cake.
“You mine Bri ... huh? Answer me,” he pumped faster. He wanted her to feel every inch of him. Tell me you’re mine; tell me this good pussy is mine.”
“Yes, yes baby it’s yours, I’m yours, it’s yours.” Satisfied with her answer he went in. She was now his, a part of him, he thought. He was now beating the fuck out of her pussy, if she was moaning that meant she wasn’t in pain anymore so now, he showed no mercy. He stopped for a brief moment and told her to turn around.
“I want that ass up and face all the way down,” he said while smacking her ass hard.
She winced from the pain but it drove her wild. As a good girl, she did as she was told.
He stared at her ass and pussy then ate her from the back making her cum again. He slowly rammed his dick back inside of her while slapping her ass hard again. Her skin was dark but bruised easily and a red bruise started to appear on her ass.
“Baby, I belong to you,” she cried out while he made love to her the best way he could from the back.
“Yes, daddy, just like that.”
Just hearing her in the weak state he told her she would be in, sent him over the edge. He broke down her walls, he had her vulnerable and she was now his.
He was on the verge of cumming so she did that magical thing with her pussy again. As if reading his mind she clamped her walls around his dick and his strokes became deeper and faster.
He was hitting her spot. “God yes, I’m cumming, ADONIS, YESSSSSSS.” Her cum lightly trickled up down his dick, the sight before him was mesmerizing.
He pumped harder with each stoke, feeling as if he, too, was on the verge of cumming. All you could hear in the room was moaning and the slapping noises that their skin caused as he rammed his dick inside of her. As his pace grew faster, that feeling began to form in the pit of his stomach.
“Cum for me daddy,” Briana screamed out.
Hearing her say that shit did it for him. With one last hard thrust, he released inside of her. They collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily.
“Come here baby,” he instructed.
She was weak and didn’t want to move but she did as she was told.
He scooped her up and held her tight while kissing her forehead, “It’s just us, you and me, now and forever,” he said seriously.
“I know baby, I know, she kissed his chest while smiling on the inside. Always and forever, now and forever,” she repeated. She had no idea that those six words were something that would have a big impact on her life. Feeling relaxed and at ease, she drifted off to sleep.
PRESENT
PERSIA
Girl he asked you to do what?” Briana screamed over the phone.
He asked me to hide his evidence at one of my crime scenes Briana. I’m sure she heard me the first time but I repeated myself.
“Well spill the beans Persia; tell me what the hell happened damn.”
Just the thought of it had me shaking my head. It all started when I was at work, I had gotten in earlier that day to finish up some paperwork. The office alarms started going off and our crime scene unit was dispatched to Englewood, which was a ghetto area in Chicago. As soon as we arrived, there were police officers everywhere. Family members had already gathered outside waiting to hear if it was their loved ones with the white sheet covering their body.
Even though it was early August , the wind had a chill to it, it was chilly. But that was Chicago for you. I hated being cold so I wanted to get through this as quick as possible. As far as I could see, there were two bodies on the ground, bullets were everywhere from different kinds of guns. Whoever did this intended to kill whomever they were aiming at. Walking up to the crime scene, I noticed one of the detectives going off.
“These bastards just don’t care anymore, having a gun fight in broad day light. As bad as this area is, there are still families who live here,” he yelled. I glanced over and saw a young boy who looked to be no more than six standing on the sidewalk staring at one of the bodies that was covered by the white drape.
“What did the kid see?” I asked.
“Well he’s a young boy, about six. Hopefully he saw enough, you haven’t gone inside yet have you?”
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