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Chapter Five
Present Day
I need some new pussy. I thought while pushing my semi-hard dick deep inside Verona from the back as I grabbed her huge fake breasts that I paid for at her request. I liked her B cups perfectly. I never asked her to get a boob job.
“Baby, you need me to suck you off?” She whined, sensing my preoccupation, my dwindling disinterest.
“Yeah.” I pulled out, tossed my condom on the floor, and laid flat on my back. Soon her head bobbed on my dick, and I imagined she was the brown beauty I’d recently hired as the hostess to my restaurant. I didn’t have a thing for black women, just that she reminded me of Paris, who I hadn’t seen since the day I went to her house to ask for Laffy’s help. Just the thought of Paris, of being with her and inside her, made my erection stiffer than steel. I pressed the back of Verona’s head forcefully on my throbbing manhood. “Swallow it all, bitch.”
She moaned and sucked and pulled even harder. Verona always got more turned on when I called her names and treated her roughly during sex. She loved my aggression and wanted me to use her body for any pent-up frustration or anger I couldn’t unleash. Verona once urged me to beat her ass with my belt until she came. Even with a face full of tears, and a welted-up, red bottom, she wanted more punishment from my dick. Which I doggedly obliged.
Now, I opened my legs wider, moved my hips vigorously against her mouth, and pinched my own nipples hard until I felt cum travel through my penis and out into her mouth. Some of my cum escaped her lips as she swallowed evidence of my orgasm. Verona lifted her head and licked her lips. “Nothing I do makes you yell or scream. I don’t even hear you moan. I only know you’re turned on by your breathing and that you fuck me harder. Why?”
I rubbed my thumb against the cum around her mouth and pushed it into her mouth. “You want to keep fucking me? Stop asking questions.” She rolled her eyes, annoyed, yet she welcomed my thumb in her mouth. “That’s what I thought.”
Verona smiled wickedly as she removed my hand and slid up my body until her mound rested on my still semi-erect dick. She lifted herself and reached down. My hand stopped hers, and she pleaded, “Baby, I want to feel you without anything. We’ve been fucking almost non-stop for months.” She teased my other head with her wet pussy lips. “Sex would be so much hotter.”
I grabbed her waist. She was flat on her stomach within seconds, and I placed my knee between her legs. My lower body hovered over her ample behind. “You know I only fuck women in the ass without a condom. Besides, you didn’t swallow all of it, as I said. The way I see it, you deserve to be punished.”
“Then please punish me.” She raised to her knees, lifted her ass in the air, and buried her face deep in the pillow, waiting to be hammered with my hard dick. I fisted her long blonde hair, used my own spit for lubricant, and took no mercy. Just as she liked.
***
MY CELL RANG, BREAKINGmy deep sleep after an intense night of fucking with Verona. I squinted my eyes in the darkness, trying to see who would call me in the middle of the night. Only bad news occurred at night. No one ever called to tell you that you won the lottery or that your sick loved one was suddenly healthy. Roberto Cavallini. My second-in-command.
I picked up my cell from the shelf on the hand-carved headboard. “Give me a sec.” I looked down at a sleeping Verona before leaving my bedroom. I didn’t address Roberto until I was at my desk office. “Why are you calling me this time of the morning?”
“We had to kill one of the Desire Crew.”
“Without my permission?” I asked tightly. “Who gave the order?”
“I did. We had no choice. That thug was selling in our territory.”
“Where?”
“Treme.” Roberto sighed. “I know we promised to not touch their men once Blue was killed to stop a potential war. But word on the street is that they have a new leader, and he has to know he can’t fuck over us.”
“Who is he?”
“Somebody named Wisdom.”
“Wisdom?”
Roberto chuckled. “Where do they get these names?”
“Does it sound like I’m amused? My casino opens in a month, and we don’t need this shit. I don’t give a fuck about his name... I want to know who he is.”
“Sorry, Boss. We don’t know who he is yet. We tried to beat it out of their man before we killed him, but he didn’t seem to know or was a loyal fucker.”
“Where did you dump the body?” I asked, hating whenever we killed someone from the Desire, Laffy’s father's former gang. After Lafayette died, Tucci’s men killed his father, and a war raged between Tucci’s men and Desire. Until a special commission from the city was called upon. The members asked for a truce since civilians were sometimes caught in the crossfire. Roberto was a distant cousin to Tucci and a young soldier rising fast. He agreed to the ceasefire along with Blue, who had become the leader after Laffy’s father. New Orleans hadn’t had a war in over fifteen years because of that particular commission. And when Blue was found floating in the Mississippi River almost two years ago, tensions ran high between our organization and the Desire. They believed we killed him, although I gave no such order.
“Under the Claiborne bridge in their territory. Wanted to send a message.”
“You just broke the truce.”
“Fuck a truce. This new Desire needs to learn and learn quick.”
