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I feel an orgasm coming and my moans turn to whimpers as I grip him through his slacks. His hard length and girth send a barrage of images through my mind of being roughly impaled by it in so many positions. It's those thoughts and Leo's ministrations that have me coming hard in my panties. My mouth opens and my head tips back as my body convulses is the most satisfying way.
I grip his cock tightly as the shocks of the climax continue to hit me hard, "Fuck, Dice. You look so sexy rolling on pleasure."
Leo wraps his arm around my waist and kisses me three times, but it's like I'm in a haze of fog, my mind still recovering from the best orgasm I've ever had, and that's without skin-to-skin contact.
I think I need to see what else he can do.
Still getting kissed like I'm the only thing keeping him alive, I rub my pelvis against his hard bulge twice, listening to his hiss of pleasure, but then he forces me to stop moving.
"No, doll. I'm nothing like them other motherfuckers. When I finally have you, it won't be in an alley and it won't be soft."
I really don't have any words for that. I mean, don't guys always want the favor returned?
Leo's phone rings, but he ignores it. Cupping my face like it's precious, he kisses my lips quickly and softly.
"My guy, Brian, will pick you up and take you home after work. He’s got a shaved head with tattoos on his neck, including an angel right in the center of his throat with its wings spread."
I open my mouth to refuse but he stops me with his thumb on my lips, "No arguing. With that stalker still out there, I wouldn’t be able to concentrate knowing that fucker could grab you. I’d do it myself, but I have some business I can’t get out of.”
My body shivers but this time, it’s not pleasure. God, I wish that psycho would get dumped in the lake.
Yeah, that’s right, I just wished for death on a human life and I have no shame. That fucker doesn’t need help, he needs a bag of bricks tied to his ankles at the bottom of Lake Michigan.
He steps back and opens the back door to the shop before guiding me in, and like a robot, I walk past the threshold. When my brain turns back on, I turn around to say something clever, but the door shuts, and he's gone.
This guy.
I don't know what to make of him. He gives me the best orgasm, then makes demands like I'm just going to follow along like a good girl.
"You know you are, Dice." I mumble aloud as I shake my head.
My inner slut doesn't give a flying fuck about love, she just wants to ride that monster dick.
“Yeah." I say into my phone as I climb into my car. Whoever is calling is lucky they didn't interrupt my moment with Dice.
Watching her pupils blow wide as I caged her in had my wanting to bury myself deep inside her. When her climax hit though, fuck me, that was the most erotic thing I've ever witnessed. That’s something coming from me, a man who has been with some of the best women Chicago has to offer.
"Mero Mero."Big boss."I got the information you wanted on that chick." Hector's voice comes through the line.
Since we were kids, Hector and Brian have been my closest friends, my brothers in every way. We always got into trouble together, but our parents could do nothing to keep us apart. Growing up in the hood, we all felt like family. It didn't matter that we weren't blood; we were brothers.
Yesterday, I had him dig into Dice's background. There's something about her that is nagging me like nothing else. I'm positive I know her father somehow, but I can't seem to think of who he is. I need to make sure he isn't someone I'm in a bad way with.
I don't have enemies, but some have me as one. I fear none of the hijos de puta, son of bitches, out here, but many covet my success and anyone looking to bring me down will exploit every weakness they find.
My mother is here in Chicago visiting my sister and I for the holidays, but for the rest of the year, my mother lives safely in the countryside of Illinois.
Letty used to live with her but when she purchased a building on the north side to open her art gallery, Letty has been living on the floor below me. Hector and Brian have the floors below her.
"Her name is Dice, pendejo."
"Oh, excuse me." If he were in front of me, I'd smack him on the back of his big ass head. "Anyway, I found her birth certificate but there was no father's name, so I looked into her mother, Raquel. Around the time she became pregnant, she was seeing a guy who went by the name of Smokes."
Now that name rings a bell. Back in the day, a guy named Smokes Cabello was the underboss for Don Reyes of the Reyes Familia. A Latin Mafia here in Chicago, but he was killed alongside his brothers. From what I know, the Reyes Familia hasn’t been the same since losing Smokes.
"Are you saying,theJulian Smokes Cabello is her father?"
"That's what I'm saying, Mero. Julian was known to be in love with a woman who he called Rockie, and Dice's mother's name fits it perfectly. Word is, he planned to marry her but was killed before he could pop the question. Some of the Reyes crew warned her that she could be killed if she kept asking around for him, but they didn't offer protection to her or the child. They might not have known she was carrying his heir."
