The Teflon Queen PT 2

by Silk White

  “This what you wanted; right?” Bone asked feeding Vicky dick. “You like sucking on this dick; don’t you?”

  “Mmm…hmmm,” she moaned in between slurps.

  “I can’t hear you!” Bone barked as he began to fuck Vicky’s mouth even faster and with more force. His length was causing her to gag every so often.

  “Mmmmm…hmmmm!” Vicky moaned loudly. She squeezed Bone’s ass, wanting him to feed her his dick. She welcomed his aggression and fury. Vicky’s moans told Bone that she wanted more. Bone was going so deep down Vicky’s throat that she could feel his balls slapping against her chin with each stroke.

  “You want me to cum in your mouth?” Bone spat looking down at Vicky.

  “Mmm…hmm,” Vicky moaned. When she felt Bone’s dick began to swell, she bobbed her head even faster and sucked harder until Bone exploded in her mouth. Vicky moaned long and good as she swallowed everything like a big girl.

  She looked up at Bone’s still erect penis while attempting to catch her breath. The way Bone fucked Vicky’s mouth made her horny and had her pussy soaking wet and on fire. “Fuck me,” Vicky said in a sexually charged voice. She was still on her knees looking up at Bone like he was God Almighty. “Fuck me,” she said again. This time she spoke in a more demanding tone.

  “That’s what you want?” Bone asked stepping out of his jeans. Then he removed his shirt and looked down into Vicky’s pleading eyes as she nodded her head up and down. Bone took Vicky right there in the middle of the floor, missionary style, face to face, and tongue to tongue. Bone sank deep. He came out and sank deep again while kissing Vicky in the process. Each kiss was more intense than the last one. Each kiss was desperate and loud and each stroke was devastating.

  “Yes,” Vicky moaned with her eyes shut tight. “Beat this pussy up!” Her frown deepened and became the most beautiful ugly face Bone had ever seen.

  The sounds that escaped Vicky’s lips along with the faces she made only excited Bone even more. Then Bone started making an ugly face, straining, and pumping hard like a mad man. Vicky’s hands were forcing him deeper into her wetness, encouraging him to reach satisfaction

  A few pumps later, Bone let out a loud groan. His body went stiff and then collapsed down on top of Vicky. He got up and quickly got himself together. He looked down at Vicky’s body sprawled out across the floor like she had just been thrown out of a fourth floor window. “You alright?”

  “Oh my God,” was all Vicky said.

  Bone smiled and said, “I’ll call you tomorrow.” Then he made an exit leaving Vicky in the middle of the floor in a whole other world.

  Chapter 18

  Scarface sat in a beach chair over by the side of the pool while he watched Shekia swim freely like a fish. A pair of Ray Bans covered his eyes as he sipped on a strong drink. He didn’t have the heart to tell Shekia that he had been silently paying Mya to stay away from her. Ever since Mya’s first unexpected visit, she had threatened to do harm to Shekia if her demands were not met. At first Scarface was going to tell Mya to go fuck herself, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized that Mya did indeed have enough power and influence to ruin him and Shekia’s relationship if she really wanted to.

  Scarface didn’t want any trouble so he agreed to pay Mya a couple of dollars to stay as far away from him and Shekia as possible. Water splashing on Scarface’s feet and legs snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked down and saw Shekia in the water resting her arms on the edge of the pool with a bright pretty smile on her face. “Come get in the water with me,” she sang. “I know you ain’t too good to get wet.” She splashed Scarface’s feet.

  “I’m having a good time watching you enjoy yourself,” Scarface said. “Plus I don’t really do chlorine water. It makes my joint look small.” He nodded down towards his crotch area.

  “Ain’t nobody out here but me and you. Besides I know how big that Jimmy is,” Shekia said licking her lips as thoughts of the sex session her and Scarface had last night popped inside her head.

  “Maybe later baby,” Scarface said. His phone made a pinging sound letting him know that someone had texted him. Before he could look down at his phone, it pinged again letting him know another text message had popped up.

  “You ain’t no fun,” Shekia said waving him off. She hopped on a yellow blow up raft and slowly floated away.

  Scarface looked down at his phone and read the first text message that was from his sister Vicky. “Hey big head… Sorry but this mission is a little more complicated than expected, but you know lil sis gon come through for you like always… This shouldn’t take no longer than a few more days. I got you. Luv ya!”

  Scarface shook his head and smiled. Vicky was a trip, but she was family and he knew if anybody could get this job done, it was her. He scrolled down to his next text message and saw that it was from Mya. Instantly the smile that was just on his face flipped upside down. “Fuck this bitch want,” he said to himself as he read the text message.

  Mya: Come over to my house. I need to talk to you about something… And yes it is important.

  Scarface: Nah, I’m doing something right now. I’ll get up with you another time.

  Mya: Nigga please! You probably ain’t doing shit right now. Stop playing with me!

  Scarface: Listen I don’t have time for your childish games right now. Like I said I’m busy right now and I’ll get up with you another time.

  Mya: Nigga I need to talk to you about something right now. I said it’s important, now you can either come over here or I can come over there and trust me you don’t want me coming over there! Don’t try me!

  Scarface: If it’s so important then why can’t you call me right now so we can talk?

  Mya: Nah this a conversation that we need to have face to face.

  Mya: Be here within the next hour or else I’m coming over there.

  Scarface: OMW (on my way)

  Scarface cursed Mya out in his mind. She knew just how to piss him off, and what buttons to push to get a reaction out of him. Mya had Scarface by the balls and she knew it.

  “Baby, I gotta make a run real quick. I’ll be back in a little while.” Scarface made a circle with his hands and put them up to his mouth so his voice could travel and reach Shekia out in the pool.

  “Okay baby and be careful. I love you!” Shekia yelled with a smile and then blew Scarface a kiss. Scarface opened up his hand and then crossed it signaling that he had caught the kiss she had blown his way.

  Chapter 19

  Scarface pulled his grey B.M.W. into Mya’s driveway and killed the engine. The first thing he noticed was Mya had her front door open. The screen door made it hard for Scarface to see inside, but he knew she left the front door open so that she could see when he pulled up.

  Scarface slid out the B.M.W. and smoothly bopped over towards the front door. Before he could raise his fist to knock on the screen door, it flew open.

  “You got here just in time,” Mya huffed. “I was getting ready to get dressed, head over to your crib, and raise hell.”

  Scarface followed Mya inside the house. He did his best not to strangle her right there at the door. Mya had a stank, sexy, my ass is too big for my body type of walk. Scarface hated her walk, but for some reason he couldn’t keep his eyes off of her when she walked. Mya wore a pair of red booty shorts that revealed half of her ass, some rainbow colored socks that came up to her knees, a white wife beater, and her hair sat up on the top of her head in a loose bun.

  “What’s so important that I had to come all the way across town,” Scarface asked. “And I swear to God whatever it is, it better be a life or death emergency!”

  “You thought about what we talked about?” Mya asked with her arms folded.

  “What are you talking about?”

  “Us being a family,” Mya said refreshing his memory.

  Instantly Scarface’s nose began to flare as fire could be seen dancing in his eyes. “You made me come all the way over here for that?” He
asked with his face crumbled up. At that very moment he wanted to punch Mya in her face for wasting his time just because she could.

  Mya caught an attitude like she was the one who had just driven across town for some bullshit. “So what you saying? Our family ain’t important?”

  “What family?”

  “I told you that I been thinking about starting a family,” Mya snarled.

  “With who?” Scarface asked. Mya had to know that there was no way he was going to impregnate her with his seed. Never in a million years would he ever go that route with her. She was a drama queen and she didn’t care about anyone but herself.

  “With who?” Mya repeated looking Scarface up and down, giving him the evil eye. “You wanna play? Cause we can play if that’s what you want,” she said with her voice rising with each word she spoke.

  “Listen,” Scarface began. “Me and you are not family. We never will be, and I definitely don’t’ want to start a family with you, Mya. I have a girlfriend.”

  “But she ain’t me,” Mya blurted out.

  “I don’t want you!” Scarface yelled letting his anger get the best of him. “What part of that don’t you understand?”

  “Well fuck you then!” She said as if continuing the conversation would stop her from doing something more important.

  “Now what?” Scarface asked. He was still pissed that he had driven all the way across town for this bullshit. He could have been doing so many other important things rather than going back and forth with his ex.

  “Now you can get the fuck out,” Mya countered slyly. Scarface had made her feel low, stupid, like a piece of garbage, but little did he know he had just made a big mistake. Scarface shook his head as he headed for the door, but Mya’s voice caused him to stop dead in his tracks.

  “Tell your little girlfriend Shekia she better watch her back,” Mya yelled with a smirk on her face. She knew her words would cut Scarface deep. Mad that her little plan didn’t work, Mya was willing to do anything to make Scarface’s life miserable.

  “Mya I’mma tell you this one time and one time only…” The sound of turning keys and the front door opening then slamming hard caused Scarface to abandon what he was saying and look over towards the door. Standing in front of the door was a big brolic dark skin man whose muscles were so big that they looked fake. If Scarface had to guess, the dark skin man had to stand between 6’7 or 6’8 rock solid. In the man’s hands were bags filled with groceries.

  “Who the fuck is this nigga?” The giant asked Mya, sitting grocery bags on the floor with a clank.

  Scarface and Mya exchanged glances. Mya smirked knowing she had just put Scarface in a situation that was sure to get physical in a matter of seconds. She had purposely told Scarface to arrive at her apartment around the time that she knew her super jealous boyfriend would be returning back from the supermarket. Scarface tried to play Mya for a fool and style on her like he was the shit, but how quickly the tables had turned.

  “Oh my God! Tyrone I’m so glad you are home,” Mya said holding her chest for extra emphasis. She would have to pour it on thick if she wanted Tyrone to believe the story she was about to run down on him. “Remember my obsessed ex boyfriend that I been telling you about?” She paused dramatically and caught her breath. “He just popped up at my door. I told him to leave, but he over powered me and forced his way inside demanding that I give him some pussy or he was going to take it. I’m so glad you came home when you did.”

  “Step to the side baby. I got this.” Tyrone gently pushed Mya off to the side out of harm’s way, and then ripped his wife beater off his body and tossed it to the floor like he was Hulk Hogan. He flexed his muscles making one side of his chest jump and then the other while he stared Scarface down. The stare down continued as Tyrone’s hands became fist.

  “So,” Tyrone began. “I see you like taking advantage of defenseless women,” he said taking a step forward.

  “Yo listen; I ain’t never had to take no pussy in my life. She called me over here trying to seduce me…”

  “You a motherfucking lie!” Mya yelled from the sideline. She quickly cut Scarface off before the truth came out. “You’re obsessed with me!”

  “Bitch please! Ain’t nobody obsessed with yo old raggedy ass,” Scarface fumed looking at Mya like she was crazy.

  “Yo watch how the fuck you talk to my Shorty,” Tyrone barked taking another step towards Scarface.

  “Your Shorty?” Scarface gave Tyrone a sad look. “Listen man, I don’t want no problems.” He raised his hands in a surrendering motion. “You ain’t got to ever worry about me talking to Your Shorty; ever again!” Scarface headed for the door, but Tyrone quickly blocked the exit.

  Tyrone swung a quick haymaker; a punch intended to knock Scarface’s head off. Scarface barely weaved the punch just in time to land a sharp three punch combination to Tyrone’s head and face. Tyrone let out a painful growl as his head rocked back and forth.

  Scarface backed up and tried to use space to his benefit, but unfortunately for him Mya had a small living room. He backed into the entertainment system and froze like a deer caught in headlights.

  Tyrone landed two vicious body shots and then followed up with a mean uppercut that damn near lifted Scarface up off of his feet. Before Scarface got a chance to recover, Tyrone grabbed him by the throat and began strangling him. Scarface gasped and struggled to remove the big man’s paws from around his neck. The two men went crashing through the small apartment like a tornado tearing up everything in its path.

  Mya sat on the sideline with a smirk on her face. It was good to finally see Scarface get his ass whooped. Scarface put up a fight for as long as he could, but he was no match for his 6’8 opponent. Tyrone lifted Scarface above his head and then violently slammed him through the kitchen table that was made of glass.

  “If you ever come around here stalking my Shorty again, I’mma murder ya stupid ass!” Tyrone punched Scarface in his face one last good time before grabbing him by his shirt and the waist of his jeans and tossing him out the front door like Jazzy Jeff from “The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air.”

  Scarface hit the ground hard and was instantly out like a light. Mya stood in the doorway of her apartment with an evil grin on her face. “I bet you won’t try to style on me no more,” she thought as she slammed the door.

  Chapter 20

  “Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred,” Angela counted out loud removing her hand from the back of James’ neck allowing him to come up for air. James head popped up out of the freezing cold lake water and his lungs sucked in as much air as they could as he gasped loudly. “You did good!”

  “I could of went another twenty seconds,” James lied breathing heavily. Angela’s training course was kicking his ass, but he fought and did his best to complete it. He wanted to prove to her and himself that he could indeed hang with the big dogs and protect his woman if need be. So far James had completed his hand to hand combat training as well as his high speed driving training. Now he was going through his holding his breath training and up next was knife training.

  James sneezed loudly.

  “You cold?”

  James shook his head no. “Nah I’m good baby.”

  “Your body has to learn to adapt to the cold weather and the cold water temperature,” Angela told him. “A simple sneeze can get you killed,” she warned.

  Angela gripped the back of James’ head again. “You ready?”

  James took a deep breath and then nodded his head. Angela quickly pushed his head down under the water. Angela felt bad for James. She knew she was being hard on him, but in order to teach him things that took her years to learn in a few months, she had to be hard on him. It was either that or take on The White Shadow alone, because there was no way she would let James go up against The White Shadow without the proper training.

  Even though Angela was training James, she was still a little nervous about taking him out into the field with her. Training was one thing, but nothin
g compared to the real thing. Even though Angela was training James, she still planned on keeping a close eye on him.

  She released the back of James’ neck and again his head popped up out the water like a Jack in the Box.

  James head popped up out the water with a smile on his face. “This water is freezing. Why don’t you come warm me up?” He said breathing heavily. He wrapped his hand around Angela’s waist and then slid it down to her ass.

  “Stay focused!” Angela roughly shoved James off of her. “I told you I’m not your girlfriend while we are training. You’re going to have to keep your mind focused or else you gone get yourself killed.”

  James nodded a silent apology as Angela shoved his head back down under the water. While he was under the water, James thought about the task that lied ahead and the seriousness of it. He knew that he would have to be at his best if he wanted to help Angela take down The White Shadow. James also knew that Angela was definitely going to need his help with this matter. He had seen The White Shadow in action, up close and in person, and still he wasn’t sure if he and Angela would be enough to stop the dangerous assassin.

  The longer James stayed under the water, the more comfortable he was becoming being under water and holding his breath. James knew Angela would never back down from The White Shadow so he had to prepare himself as best he could to hold her down. From this point on, James promised to train as hard as he could and prepare his body as well as his mind for what was to come next.

  Once the breathing training was complete, James made his way inside Angela’s hideaway house and began his calisthenics followed by an hour of shadow boxing. James doubted that him and The White Shadow would ever do hand to hand combat, but he planned on being ready just in case. With Angela’s teaching he was learning that it was better to be over prepared than under prepared.

  Over on the sideline Angela stood watching James get himself prepared for what was sure to be the fight and battle of his life. To say that she was proud of the progress that James was making would be an understatement. He was really trying and giving it his all. If they made it out of this situation alive, Angela planned on taking James on a much needed long vacation to spend some quality time with him and to cater to his needs.