All I Want Is That Hood Love 2

by Mercedes G

  Chapter 23

  Mega

  When I received that call from Rock, I already knew what time it was. Rock and I were meeting Chino and Dub at the trap house. I decided to let my dog Ace roll with me on this mission right here. Ace was sitting up in there sitting quiet as hell. He was a natural born killer.

  We pulled up to the trap house and went inside. Everybody was down in the basement waiting for me. Inside the basement on the floor was a woman with a chain on her ankle. It put me in the mind of that movie Saw. She was blindfolded with her hands tied together. She was lying on her side crying uncontrollably.

  “What’s up fellas?” I said as Ace and I walked further down the stairs of the basement.

  “What’s good boss?” Chino and Dub said and we dapped each other up.

  Rock and I slapped hands then I walked over to the female. I touched her thigh to get her attention and she jumped. She was so scared and I loved it. Maybe she wouldn’t give us a hard time releasing the information we needed.

  “Young lady, I’ma give you two options. You can choose to do this the easy way or the hard way. Where is that nigga Bo?” I asked her.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she cried.

  “Don’t do this to yourself.” I told her.

  “I SAID I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT!!” She screamed louder.

  “So what you’re telling me is that you don’t know anything about a guy named Bo?” I asked her.

  “NO I DO NOT!” This bitch wanted to play games. Bo was a guy that had just come home from doing a bid and the word is, he was helping some nigga try and take over the streets of Cuthbert. He was the one responsible for my trap house being robbed. He had taken almost thirty stacks plus some of my product. The nigga Bo is so stupid that he tried selling my product at a lower price to one of my lil hittas. Dumb ass nigga trying to sale me my own shit! The chick that we had was his girlfriend, and I was about to see who she loved more; herself or that nigga.

  “Okay cool! Chino, come here. Take this bitch’s pants off!” Chino was trying to take her pants off but she was putting up a fight. She was kicking and screaming.

  “Hold up! I think she got some’ she want to say. You ready to talk?” I asked her.

  “Fuck you!” She coughed up some spit and tried to spit on me but she missed.

  “CONTINUE!” I told Chino. Dub assisted him this time. Once they got her pants off they had to literally rip her panties off of her.

  “Open her legs! My boy Ace want some pussy. Rock, take off the blindfold. I want her to watch this shit. She got a nice lil pussy down there too. Look at that pussy! You wanna taste it boy? Huh? You wanna taste it?” I asked Ace and he was getting excited. Rock took the blindfold off and that bitch’s veins starting showing on every part of her body, as she struggled to break free. I took the chain from around Ace’s neck and he ran full speed towards her. Ace was licking that bitch’s pussy like he was a fucking human. We were laughing like hell.

  “Pleeeeeasssse stop!!! Get him away from me, pleeeassee!! I’ll tell you what you want to know! I promise I will!!!” she cried. I grabbed Ace and yanked him back. Her pussy must’ve tasted good cause Ace was trying his best to get some more.

  “Bitch, you better not be playing because next time he won’t be using his mouth! Now talk!” I told her. She was breathing heavy as she cried.

  “Okay! He’s at the Grove Motel! He’s been hiding out there because he knew you had a price on his head. He doesn’t leave at all. Whatever he needs, I go get it for him. That’s everything. I don’t know anything else!” she cried.

  “What room is he in?” I asked.

  “Room 111.”

  “See, now how hard was that?” I asked her.

  “Can I go now?” Snot was running down her nose.

  “Not yet. Call him.”

  “I don’t have my phone. They took it!” She nodded at Chino and Dub. Dub handed me her phone.

  “What’s the number?” I asked her.

  “It’s 2293100151,” she said.

  “I’ma let you talk to him. Tell him you own your way over,” I said. She nodded. I dialed his number and put him on speaker phone.

  ‘Hey baby,” she said.

  “What’s up ma? Where you at?”

  “I’m at home but I wanted to come see you. I miss you daddy.” This bitch was playing her role.

  “I miss you too, but you know I got niggas at my head right now. I don’t want you out here with me like that. It’s not safe.”

  “I know baby. Just let me come for a second. I promise you won’t regret it. I won’t wear any panties!” She smiled like she was about to go give this nigga some pussy for real.

  “Aight, come on. You got a nigga dick hard and shit! Hurry up!” he said.

  “Okay!” I ended the call. This nigga just didn’t know what was coming for him.

  “Rock, you rolling with me: Chino and Dub stay here and make sure everything’s good. We taking your truck Dub.” I snatched her up from the floor. Her hands were still tied together. Chino unlocked the chain from her ankle.

  “Rock, you drive; she’s sitting in the back with us!” I said referring to Ace and I. We hopped in the back of the truck and were on our way to the Grove Motel. The entire way there I had to control Ace. He wanted some more of that pussy. He was all over her and she was about to shit bricks.

  My phone lit up and it was a picture message from Taysia. When it opened up, I was smiling like hell at my baby. She was at home waiting for daddy in the right position. She was on all fours and her body was dripping wet as if she had just stepped out of the shower. The picture was so fucking clear that I could see the wrinkles in her tight ass hole. Her pussy was pretty, bald, and pink. I couldn’t wait to get back home to her. I needed that in my life ASAP. I was ready to kill this nigga, Bo and get it over with so I could get back home to Ms. Lady. My dick was harder than a muthafucka.

  We pulled up to Grove Motel and parked a few rooms down to the one that Bo was in. Rock pulled out his gun then put his silencer on. I did the same. The bitch started crying, and her lips were trembling.

  “Shut the fuck up! If you fuck this shit up, Bo won’t be the only dead muthafucka tonight!” I told her. With that being said, she sucked them tears and snot up quick. We all hopped out the truck. Her hands were still tied together. I pulled out my pocket knife and cut the tape, freeing her hands.

  “Don’t try nothing stupid!” I warned her.

  We left Ace in the truck on this one. When we walked up to the door, I made her stand in front of the door and knock. Bo pulled the curtain back to make sure it was her. Rock and I were standing on the opposite side so that he wasn’t able to see us. When he opened the door we drew our guns. He tried to close the door but Rock kicked the door with so much force it went back, hitting him hard in the head. He had a big ass gash in his head that he definitely needed stiches for, but he wasn’t going to make it to a hospital tonight.

  “Sit the fuck down nigga!” I told him.

  “Bitch, you set me up!!!” he yelled at the girl and all she could do was cry.

  “Nah nigga, she didn’t set you up! She ain’t have no choice!” I admitted.

  “Nigga, put yo clothes on! You rolling with us!” Rock said.

  “Man, I ain’t going no muthafuckin where! Y’all may as well kill me now!” I cocked my gun and that nigga started having second thoughts.

  ”Aight, aight!” he said and started grabbing his clothes and shoes. Rock and I both had our guns on him. The girl must’ve felt like this was her chance because she tried to run for the door. Rock let off one shot and it hit her in the arm. He ran over there to her, covering her mouth from the piercing scream she let out.

  “Next time I’m aiming for yo’ head!” he told her with his hand covering her mouth.

  “Let’s go!” I demanded. We all left the room and jumped in the truck. All of us were in the backseat with the exception of Rock, because he was driving. Bo a
nd his bitch were sitting in the middle of Ace and I. We headed to our spot in Benevolence, about six miles outside of Cuthbert. It took us about five minutes to get there. When we got out of the car, we walked them inside of the warehouse. We took them both inside of this room that I liked to call “The Interrogation Room”. They were sitting on one side of the table and Rock and I were on the other side. We were looking like them officers on “The "First 48” up in that bitch. I pulled out my carton of cigarettes and offered them one. The girl was crying so hard, she declined, but Bo accepted it. I even lit the muthafucka for him. On “The First 48” when you offered them niggas a cigarette and they accepted it, that let you know they were about to start snitchin'!!! I was laughing like hell to myself.

  “Now I know that you didn’t do this shit alone! You had three other niggas with you. I want to know who they are, and who sent you.”

  “Wesley sent me. He’s mad because you running the streets that used to be his back in the day and he wants it back. I owed him some bread before I got locked up so he told me if I helped him with this we would call it even.”

  “How much you owed him?”

  “Shit, about fifteen g’s,” he said as he toked on the cigarette.

  “So you’re willing to sign your own death certificate for over fifteen g’s?” I asked him.

  “Shit, I was dead either way.” Bo was right. If he didn’t pay Wesley he would kill him, and I was definitely about to send him to hell for trying me like that.

  “And the other three niggas?” I asked.

  “Oh, the other three niggas work for you. You think I would have just come up in yo shit without some help from the inside. Nah, hell nah. I wouldn’t have ever made it out alive, and you know that!”

  “They work for me huh? Give me the names!” I already knew two of who he was referring to, but I wanted his confirmation. I wasn’t too sure about who that third person was though.

  “Chino, Dub, and Jay,” he said and blew out a cloud of smoke. He continued. “They’re all working for Wesley. They helping him start an empire that they claim to be bigger than yours.” I started laughing.

  “Can I please just go now?” the girl said in between sniffles.

  “Yeah you can leave now. Rock, walk her to the door for me.” Rock and the girl stood up and they walked out of the room.

  “I appreciate the info. Oh, one more thing; the forty stacks that I had put on y’all head, where is it?”

  “Wesley got it,” he said. I pulled my gun from my waist and fired two shots to his head. He fell backwards in the chair and hit the floor. I grabbed his phone out his pocket and put it in mine. I checked his pulse and it had faded away just that fast. When I walked out the room I met Rock in the hall carrying the girl’s lifeless body down the hall. I walked up to her to get a good look and saw that Rock had sliced her throat all the way from one side to the other. Rock called Armad and Dre to come take out the dirty laundry. I was going to fuck with Chino and Dub just enough to lead me to that nigga Wesley. I’ll let Rock handle Jay, but we couldn’t move too fast. We was going to just let everything unfold itself.

  Chapter 24

  NATAYSIA

  “What the hell?!” I jumped up after feeling someone yank me by my legs to the edge of the bed.

  “Wake yo’ ass up!” Mega was standing at the edge of the bed between my legs stroking his thick, long shaft. My mouth watered at the sight of it standing at attention. I smiled and rolled over into the same exact position that I had sent to his phone. Mega spread my ass cheeks apart and licked from the start of my pussy all the way up to the top of my ass. From the back, he pulled on my clit and flicked his tongue on it at a steady pace. He sucked on it and pulled. I was making my ass clap in his face.

  “Ooooh shit daddy!! Suck that fat pussy!” I reached both of my hands behind me and spread my ass cheeks apart for him. Mega was moaning and groaning as he gulped down my juices.

  He inserted his dick inside of me slowly. Once it was all the way in he smacked my ass.

  “Let daddy see you handle this dick!” He gripped my ass cheeks with both hands and pounded my pussy from the back. Seeing us in action in the mirror on Mega’s dresser was like a porno starring Mega and Taysia. My ass jiggled in a wavelike form as he hit it from the back.

  “Ooooh shit Mega! Fuck!” I moaned as he pulled his dick in and out of me. Mega’s arms were so strong and sexy as he held on to my waist pulling me back into him. We were going hard tonight. He was giving me deep long dick from the back.

  “Lay on your side,” he demanded.

  I did as I was told and Mega watched me get into position while stroking his dick. He climbed on the bed, and got behind me, rubbing his dick up and down the crack of my ass.

  "I'm sorry you had to go through that shit today ma. Let daddy make you feel better." He kissed the back of my neck and lifted my leg up to give me some of that side action. I was looking at us through the mirror and he was too. He slapped my pussy with his dick then dropped it off in me, giving deep long strokes. My pussy was so wet that it was talking. Mega started biting me on my neck, still looking at us in the mirror.

  "You ready for this shit ma? Huh? You ready?” he groaned in my ear.

  "Yes daddy! I’m ready!" I moaned as he pumped. He went all the way in deep, and short stroked my pussy making his balls slap my nub. I loved when he did this shit.

  "Say fuck that nigga ma.....mmmmm shit?" he groaned as his ball beat up my nub.

  "Fuck that nigga!!" I moaned in ecstasy, and I meant every word of it. Fuck JaMel! It should have been a crime for a man to have dick this good.

  “Hmmmm!“ Mega groaned and exploded inside of me. I gripped his dick so tight that nigga grabbed my thigh.

  “Got damn girl! You better quit playing!” After his release, I felt his dick get soft then it begin to throb inside of my pussy. He kept still and I felt it get back hard. Now this the type of shit that I like.

  ***

  Mega woke me up about 11:00 the next morning with a slap on my ass.

  “Ouch boy! That shit hurt!” I punched him in his chest.

  “Get yo’ ass in that kitchen and fix me some breakfast!” Mega demanded.

  “Who you talkin to like that?” I laughed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I didn’t even put any clothes on. I was about to cook him breakfast butt ass naked.

  “You heard what I said!” he said as he turned on the TV.

  I walked downstairs and to the kitchen. Mega’s refrigerator was filled with nothing but beers and shit. His cabinet was filled with Ramen noodles and a whole bunch of simple shit.

  “MEGA!!!” I yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

  “Yeah!”

  “Come here!” He came downstairs stairs wearing a white golf shirt and a pair of blue gym shorts, with no draws. His dick was damn near touching his knee.

  “What’s up?” he asked following me back to the kitchen.

  “Stop looking at my ass!!!” I told him. “How the hell am I supposed to cook you breakfast and ain’t shit in here?” I opened up the refrigerator so he could see that there wasn’t shit in there for me to cook breakfast with.

  “Well I wanted something sweet anyway!” He picked me up and carried me over to the table.

  “Mega quit playing! Put me down!” I was laughing so hard, as he laid me down on top of the kitchen table and spread my legs apart.

  “Don’t move!” I watched him run to the kitchen and grab some Cane Patch syrup out of the cabinet, and some napkins. He came back over to the table and sat down in a chair in front of me.

  “Boy, what you doing?” I asked still laughing.

  “About to eat breakfast.” He tucked the napkins in his golf shirt, just in case he made a mess, and opened the bottle of syrup.

  “Oh my God Mega! Something is seriously wrong with you!” I said as he poured syrup all over my pussy. I felt it slowly running from the top of my pussy heading for my ass. Right before it could make it to my ass hole, Mega c
aught it with his tongue and cleaned it all up. Mega sat there and ate my pussy for a good thirty minutes straight. I see why Kevin Gates was his favorite artist. That nigga don’t get tired.

  “Damn, a nigga’s stomach ‘bout to bust!” He leaned back rubbing his stomach like he had just eaten a full-course meal. This nigga never ceased to amaze me. He was always doing something different. He helped me down from the table and we walked back upstairs with me in front of him. With each step I took, Mega slapped an ass cheek. Mega gave me life! All the bullshit I was going through, I didn’t feel that while I was with him. If Mega knew I was pregnant he would probably shut shit down with me and JaMel himself. I was going to handle it though; in due time.

  Mega and I took a shower together. He bathed me and I bathed him. He let me wash his dick but he wouldn’t dare let me wash his ass. That shit was too funny! I told him that I had some unfinished business to take care of at home. He understood and was cool with that. It wasn’t until I was on my way home that I felt the actual soreness in my body, from the wreck yesterday. My damn head was killing me. I had some pain pills at home from when I had my miscarriage. I would just pop two of them when I got there.

  ***

  JaMel’s car was still parked in the same spot as it was when I left yesterday. I walked in the house and went to the bathroom to grab my pain pills. I popped two and turned up a glass of water. JaMel was taking a shower. I didn’t even let him know that I was home. I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. My phone started ringing. It was my mom. I didn’t answer. I didn’t want to be bothered with her at this moment. I prayed all the time that one day God will remove this hatred that I had in my heart for her. She had neglected me so much as a child that I was having a hard time forgiving her for the things she had done. I know that I needed to because it was affecting me as an adult.

  I heard the shower turn off, and then fifteen minutes later JaMel came out of the room.