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Angel watched in a daze as Poboy fucked her friend. Hillz got hard again and eyed them for a minute before sliding his eyes covertly to Angel, where they remained.
Hillz jacked his dick and stared at Angel’s titties and exposed pussy. He licked his lips. “Damn,” he mouthed.
Angel looked away.
Sounds of wet sloppy fucking filled the room. While Poboy was distracted with Shoney’s pussy, Hillz watched Angel and jacked his dick towards her. She stood frozen. Both of them knew if Poboy saw him it would be hell to pay. But Poboy was distracted and Angel wasn’t saying shit.
Finally Hillz climbed on the bed and pushed his dick towards Shoney’s mouth. Whole time he stared at Angel, as if saying he wished it was her on the bed, forced to suck his bitter nut from his dick. Shoney obliged him instead. While Poboy used her pussy Hillz fucked into her mouth. Poboy came first. He buried his dick inside Shoney and pushed his thick nut deep with a primal noise. “Yeah…yellow bitch…Take this nut. Get a baby for daddy. Yeah. Don’t waste my shit, leave it in there. Take daddy’s nut.” He pulled out. A string of pearly cum leaked from Shoney’s slit. With a grunt Poboy pushed it back in, two fingers working hard. Hillz came again inside her mouth.
Shoney collapsed on the bed.
Poboy approached Angel.
“No,” she gasped.
He threw her down on the bed. His fingers, still wet from Shoney and his mingled cum, found her entrance. Angel tensed up but it was no use. Poboy pushed his fingers inside her pussy and stroked her. No affection there. She wasn’t expecting it. He leaned over and bit her ear. She could feel his wet dick pushing on her ass. “Next time you gon’ eat my nut from her pussy,” he breathed. “I want both of you pregnant, sucking my dick, giving up the pussy to me same time. That’s my fantasy. Remember I own you,” he growled. “Hillz!”
“Yeah,” croaked the other man.
“I saw you watching my pussy. You like her?” Poboy’s voice was harsh and unreadable.
Hillz stupidly replied, “Yeah, money, she bad.”
Poboy wiped off his dick with a towel. “You want to fuck my bitch?”
“Yeah.”
Poboy hit Hillz straight across the mouth. The man reeled back. “Fuck!”
“Go back to the party,” Poboy ordered him.
Hillz fled. Poboy turned back to the two women sitting on the bed. Angel stared at the floor. Shoney stared at the wall. They pretended not to see each other.
Poboy climbed in bed and laid down. “Come here.”
Both women laid on either side of him. Shoney pulled a blunt from somewhere and the two of them started smoking it. Angel didn’t move. Angel didn’t say a word.
When she glanced at Shoney, she found the other woman looking at her with a sad expression that became hard and unforgiving.
In the morningShoney woke them all up by sucking Poboy’s dick. She wrapped her lips around him and worked him down her throat. Poboy groaned and twisted in bed. His other hand fumbled for Angel and dragged her close, cupping her ass.
Angel buried her nose in the gangster’s neck. He smelled like a blunt wrap and a man who had been drinking. He didn’t do anything but grope her ass. Shoney slurped and sucked him, her curly hair bouncing against his strong muscular thighs.
“Mmm, daddy, it’s so hard for me,” she cooed.
Poboy turned his head and chuckled in Angel’s ear, “She coming for your spot.”
“She can have you,” Angel said.
The hand gripping her ass clenched tight as a vise. It hurt like hell. “Watch your mouth.” He stroked her butt. “You are my princess. That’s why I never made you do nasty shit.” He sucked on her earlobe but Shoney’s talented mouth and tongue distracted him. Angel was spared.
The party wenton into the next day and the scene repeated. Angel fell asleep against Poboy again, with Shoney pressed against his other side. Angel woke up in the middle of the night with her hair standing on end. Poboy was asleep next to her, Shoney sprawled across his chest. Angel had just had the strangest dream. She had been wrapped in a man’s arms, her head on his chest. The man smelled different— good. Like something real and natural. Like sage and incense, but cleaner, less smoky. Like maybe how a forest would smell, but she’d never been to a forest.
“Babygirl?” he said.
She had put her face in his neck. She could feel the heat from his skin, as realistic as the smell of him.
“You’re going to have my babies,” he said. “Because I love you.”
