“Sabrina I don’t wanna spot rush anymore or anything else that’s gonna get me in trouble. I wanna get Steve but only for Dora. I don’t care about what he got or nothing like that. I would shoot or stab him right in front of a police precinct.”
“That’s what I’m talking about bitch,” Sabrina added.
“No it ain’t. You talking about something else, something I don’t wanna be a part of. And without Bernadette it ain’t no real Fatal Four. It don’t matter who you put down or whatever.” After she was finished speaking Rayne reached inside her coat pocket and fingered the little knife there. Sabrina had made her nervous. She looked as if she was going to jump on Rayne. She didn’t.
After a while Sabrina said, “Let’ go to my crib and smoke.”
“I’m down for that,” Rayne said with delight.
Sabrina signaled for Pebbles with a whistle.
“Get the car bitch,” Sabrina ordered.
nineteen
They drove to Sabrina’s home. Once inside the house all three of them sat in the living room. Sabrina gave Rayne a bag of weed and a couple of cigars to roll the weed in. “I’ll be back,” she said walking out.
Rayne split a cigar with one of her finger nails and dumped the guts inside a waste basket. While she rolled the weed Pebbles walked over to the stereo system in the living room.
Rap music started banging. Pebbles danced around the living room. Rayne watched her gyrating hips. She still had her coat on and took it off while she danced. Pebbles didn’t stop with her coat. She took off the sweater she had underneath exposing a flimsy shirt.
Pebbles sat back on the couch and began massaging one of her perky breast.
“Dancing be making me horny,” she said.
Rayne shrugged her shoulder’s. She was finished rolling the blunt and lit it. Rayne took a few pulls. Pebbles watched her lips and the smoke coming from her mouth. Rayne didn’t like the way Pebbles was looking at her.
“You and Sabrina shared a man?” Pebbles asked.
Rayne didn’t answer.
“Well, y’all can share me,” Pebbles smiled flirtingly at her. “I like the way you look.”
“Good for you Pebbles.” Rayne said looking up at her with narrowed eyes. “I don’t get down like that.”
“You ever been with a girl, Rayne?” Pebbles asked moving closer to her. They were both on the couch. Rayne felt like getting up. “No one can eat your pussy like a girl can.”
“You ever got the shit beat out of you? No one can beat the shit out of you like this girl.” Rayne said with a deadly glare. “I beat the shit out of people who disrespect me. You need to know that.”
It was clear that Rayne wasn’t feeling Pebbles. She passed the blunt. Pebbles smoked weed like she was sucking dick. Rayne watched. Pebbles licked the side of the blunt before she put it between her lips. She took slow, long pulls and exhaled the smoke sending long gusts straight up in the air. She looked like she was really enjoying the weed. Rayne didn’t blame her. She was already feeling the high.
Eventually Sabrina returned and sat down on the love seat. Pebbles walked over to her and sat down on the floor between her legs. Rayne realized Sabrina had changed clothing. She was wearing a skirt now. Rayne was pretty sure there weren’t any panties underneath. She saw Pebbles rubbing on Sabrina’s thighs and inching her hands up her skirt.
“Do you bitches want me to leave?” Rayne asked.
“You don’t have to…you my girl for life.”
Pebbles passed the blunt to Sabrina. She puffed, finished smoking and handed the blunt back to Pebbles. Pebbles crawled on her hands and knees over to Rayne and held the blunt up to her. Rayne reached for it and Pebbles playfully snatched it back.
Rayne could feel the high. Pebbles went between Rayne’s legs, holding the blunt to her mouth so that she could take pulls. Rayne smoked from Pebbles hands. When she was done Pebbles crawled back to Sabrina.
“You bitches are crazy,” Rayne said.
Rayne was horny but wasn’t horny enough to mess around with Sabrina and Pebbles. She watched them. She didn’t want to but did. Pebbles finished smoking, passed the blunt to Sabrina and stuck her head under the skirt between Sabrina’s parted legs.
Sabrina opened her legs wider for Pebbles’ head. She leaned into the love sea and closed her eyes. Rayne watched Sabrina’s legs twitching and eventually one of her legs went on Pebbles’ shoulder. Rayne couldn’t believe she was sitting there and watching her friend getting eaten. Pebbles stayed under the skirt until Sabrina moaned and sank further down in the love seat.
Sabrina put the blunt in an ashtray. Rayne sat and watched. Pebbles crawled to her again. Rayne’s panties were damp. The temptation to allow Pebbles to do what she wanted to do dogged her. Pebbles got between Rayne’s legs and rubbed her crotch. Rayne was hot and moist. The jeans she wore could not hide her excitement. Pebbles felt the heat between Rayne’s legs and knew she was terribly aroused.
“Get off me bitch.” Rayne said in a serious tone.
Pebbles looked up at her with sexy eyes. Weed smoke lingered. They were in a haze of freakiness and confusion. Rayne wasn’t bemused. Pebbles saw the meanness on Rayne’s face. Pebbles rose from her knees and sat on the couch. She was real close to Rayne but didn’t touch her again.
“I know you ain’t had nothing since you got out,” Sabrina told Rayne from across the living room. “You want my boyfriend when he gets home. What you wanna do Rayne? I got you.”
“I don’t wanna do anything. I’m straight, thank you.” Rayne said.
Rayne wanted to leave. Her cell phone went off. Rayne pulled it out of a pocket and looked. The number was Angel’s. Rayne smiled.
“Hello,” she cooed sweetly to Angel.
“What time do you wanna see me?” He asked.
She was overjoyed and horny. Angel knew she wanted to have sex and had called. He was so silent, waiting for Rayne to answer. It took her about thirty seconds before she said anything.
“What time is it now?” She asked him.
“Six o’clock.” She heard him say.
Damn! Time had flown by so quickly, Rayne thought.
“I’m at my friend’s house in Brownsville, where you dropped me and Bernadette off. Can you come get me?”
“Sure.” Angel told her. “I’ll be there in about an hour.”
“I can’t wait,” she told him then ended the connection.
“Who was that?” Sabrina asked suspiciously.
“That was dick,” Rayne said. Then she laughed as loud as she ever did in her life.
twenty
It was really cold but Rayne anxiously waited outside Sabrina’s house for Angel’s BMW to show. She rushed to the car when it arrived. Rayne wanted to kiss Angel badly. She moved her face closer to kiss Angel. Angel received the kiss graciously and returned the affection. She loved the way his mouth and tongue felt. She loved the way he smelled and was revved up.
“Where are you staying?” Angel asked.
She told him the hotel her sister had stayed at, in the same room. He drove to the Times Square area and pulled his car into a parking facility. After he got the ticket for his car, they walked a block to the hotel.
While they were in the elevator going up to the room, there was a lot of eye contact but no verbal communication. Rayne purposely unbuttoned her coat and arched her back so he could see her breasts. Rayne rarely wore bras and was proud of her thick nipples. They were hard. She was sure he saw them through her flimsy top.
Angel’s eyes roamed all over her. She loved the way he was ogling her. He was giving her a look that said he couldn’t wait to get inside her. There was something else in his eyes as well. Rayne figured it probably was doubt and guilt. Rayne didn’t give a rat’s ass. Instead she started searching for the card that opened the hotel room door.
When the elevator got to the floor, they walked out. Rayne rushed ahead to the door. She swiped the key card. The door beeped and Angel pushed it opened for Rayne.
She was getting used to a good man. She thought about how good Angel really was. He was about to cheat on his girl. Rayne started to wonder if he’d done it before or not. It didn’t matter right now.
Rayne wanted badly to put her life in order. Having sex with a man fixing to marry a woman wasn’t part of the plan. With that in mind, she led Angel right to bed. Her sister had left a bottle of wine in the fridge.
“Take off your coat and get comfortable man,” she said then went to get the wine.
It was already uncorked. Rayne got two glasses and poured wine. Angel took the glass and damn near gulped it down in one shot. He was nervous and so was Rayne. Neither of them said anything. She’d have to make the first move. Angel was about to pour himself another glass.
“Wait,” Rayne said getting up from where she was sitting on the bed. She began taking her clothes off in such a way that enticed Angel. He watched with great interest. Rayne’s cheeks were red. She hadn’t done this in a very long time and it wasn’t done as a job. She was doing it because she wanted to, she liked Angel.
She unbuttoned her shirt and let it fall right to the floor. Rayne rubbed her hands over her breasts playing with her nipples, all the while smiling at Angel.
“Come closer,” she said flirtingly.
Angel did as told and went to the foot of the bed. Rayne got on the bed, straddling him with her thighs.
“Don’t touch me,” she whispered. “Not with your hands, just use your mouth on my nipples.”
Angel did exactly what she told him to do. Rayne arched her back as far as it could extend. She closed her eyes. A soft moan escaped her when she felt his mouth nibbling. Angel bit her nipple at times and used his tongue in a flicking non-stop motion. Rayne began unbuttoning his shirt.
Once his shirt was off, she reached down to what was poking her right in the middle. They were close and she was straddling him with her thighs tight. Rayne wanted Angel deep inside her right then and there but she also wanted to savor the moment.
Rayne unbuckled his belt, whirled it around and tossed it. Angel laughed.
“I didn’t tell you to laugh.” Rayne frowned.
Angel arched an eyebrow.
“Let’s see if you laugh now.” Rayne said before flipping all the way back, bending like a contortionist.
Angel saw clearly that Rayne was very flexible. Her hands hit the floor first, her legs left Angel’s lap and was up in the air. She tumbled all the way over until she was on her hands and knees.
“Wow…” Angel breathed.
“Shut the fuck up!” Rayne warned.
She crawled on her hands and knees, the short distance back to the foot of the bed. Angel was about to get up. She put her hands on his legs preventing him. Then opened up his pants and unzipped the zipper. His dick sprung out.
He was so excited she saw a bubble of pre-ejaculation on the tip of his penis. Rayne got busy nastily licking it. She kissed the head of his penis.
“Take those pants off,” she ordered.
She touched herself as she anxiously waited for him to sit again. When he did she deep throated his dick.
“Ah…” Angel hissed.
Rayne tried her best not to gag. She did in the beginning. It had been some time since she’d sucked some dick. She bathed his pulsing erection with saliva.
“Oh sh-shit…” Angel moaned louder.
Rayne wanted to laugh but she didn’t wanna spoil the moment. She licked her lips and took a breath then went back down on Angel. He was a good size, not to big yet not really small. She liked this because she’d be able to really toss herself at him and still feel that nice stinging pain once he’d entered her.
Rayne was dripping from her pussy. While she sucked on Angel, she slipped out of her pants. Angel was moaning and panting. He wasn’t used to a girl who really knew how to handle a dick. Rayne could tell. She liked that. It made her suck his dick even harder.
She leveled her tongue on the shaft of his dick and went down with her mouth. She sucked her cheeks in allowing her lips to fit snuggly on his dick. Rayne moved up and away from it but her mouth never completely let go of his dick. She knew how to suck and from the way he was moving, Angel would soon bust off. Rayne simmered it down. She didn’t want Angel to cum just yet.
She continued to suck him off and finished getting out of her jeans. He didn’t notice. All he noticed was her lips and her head going up and down. She let his penis out of her mouth and stood up. She sat beside him on the bed. They were both completely naked. Angel had a slim but muscularly defined body. Rayne figured it was from working on car engines.
“Get that bottle of wine,” she said. Angel reached over the side of the bed and grabbed it. Rayne lied on the bed and opened her legs wide. “Pour it on me…all over my toes, feet, ankles, and legs. Pour it on my pussy, my stomach, and my breasts and in my mouth.”
Rayne reached down and stuck a finger in her vagina. She was so wet it slid all the way in. She moaned. Stunned by Rayne’s sexual acts, Angel’s eyes got wide as possible.
“Yeah Angel, I can get nasty.” She smiled putting her finger in her mouth and tasting herself. “Pour that wine and then lick it all off of me.”
Rayne closed her eyes, smiled and Angel got busy.
twenty-one
Angel rubbed her stomach while eating her pussy. He poured the wine on her pussy. She was ready to explode. When he stuck the tip of his tongue between her lips, Rayne winced from the electricity flowing though her. His tongue stroked her clitoris and the orgasm happened.
“Damn it! Yes-s-s…!” Rayne yelled.
She could tell that her scream of ecstasy made Angel feel like he was the man. He didn’t stop licking her clitoris. Rayne couldn’t take it. She reached a hand down and pushed his head away.
The bed was drenched in wine and her body was feeling sticky where he poured it. It got cold where he licked it off. It was a great feeling. Rayne grabbed him roughly by his curly hair and pulled him till it hurt him. She pulled his face right up to hers and opened her mouth for a kiss.
“Wait,” Angel said reaching for the bottle of wine. It was empty. “We ran out,” he said.
“Fuck all that,” she whispered. “Stick it in me,” she ordered.
“I gotta get a condom,” he said.
“Nah, I want it. You gotta give it to me. I want you now,” she whispered. Angel didn’t hesitate.
Rayne didn’t really know what went on after that but she quickly felt another orgasm. It was like she was in outer space. Rayne opened her legs wider. Angel slipped inside. Angel let out a loud moan. Rayne twitched, her body shook.
She was so wet, Angel slid easily in and out of her. He started pumping faster and harder. He had to concentrate to prevent from coming too quick. Rayne began whimpering. It was the most beautiful music to Angel.
Rayne had another orgasm one minute after he’d stuck his dick in. That was all she needed. Sighing, she was beyond satisfied. Rayne knew Angel was enjoying her. He was kissing and licking her on the neck while he flexed up in her sexual portion. She moved with his body motion. Angel had been working on Rayne for about fifteen minutes.
She was zoning but she could tell he was about to cum. Everything about his movements changed, he was pumping inside her faster and more erratically. Rayne straddled him tighter. She clutched his midsection with her legs, her arms were wrapped around his neck. Rayne propped her ass up while he was inside of her and coached him to cum inside her with her ass elevated. Angel tried to move away. Rayne held him with her legs and pulled on his hair so hard, Angel felt like she had pulled some of his hair out. He let out the loudest moan. Rayne screamed with him. She let go of his hair and her nails raked his back. Angel let out another moan.
Rayne felt his dick drive javelin strong and up into her. Then he held his dick real still. Angel stopped resisting. He let it happen, let everything that was within him gush out and burst into her. It sounded like he was cryi
ng. He was whimpering. She could tell. Afterwards both were breathing heavy.
“Fucking yes,” she whispered in Angel’s ear, “fuck yes.”
They laid there until his dick got small inside her and slipped out. They stayed there until she felt his semen trickle out of her opening. Rayne fell asleep. When she woke up it was the next morning. Angel was gone.
Rayne took a hot and soothing bath.
The bathroom had some milk bathing powder. She sprinkled some under the faucet while running the bath. It looked like a bowl of milk. Rayne figured she was the cereal. She laughed and talked to herself. She immersed her body in the steaminess of the water and let out a long sigh. The bath was so good, she felt like she would have an orgasm.
Rayne thought about Angel and how it felt when he shot his load. She wasn’t worried about getting pregnant. As far as she knew she couldn’t get pregnant. Angel was clean and nice. She wasn’t worried about STD’s. Rayne was concerned with what would happen next. She wasn’t sure about seeing a man but wanted to be caressed. She didn’t want a man who had to sneak around. Rayne wanted Angel for herself. She wanted to see what he would get her for her birthday and the look on his face when she got him something he liked. Rayne wanted to know what he liked. There were many things she now craved that she never wanted before. She wanted to really live life with a real man.
She also wanted to avenge Dora Dean’s death. Rayne thoughts turned to the Fatal Four, her girls. They’d go after Steve Stunner.
“Ain’t no more Fatal Four…”
The words hung dry in the moistened air of the bathroom. The steam from the milky bath water sedated her yearning. Rayne yawned.
Although just waking, she felt exhausted and spent a few more minutes dozing.
“I gotta figure out what I’m gonna do with myself. I gotta plan my life out and start meeting people who make me feel good like Angel. Sabrina makes me feel confused but I’m gonna need her help with Steve Stunner.”
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