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“Goddamn, your pussy is so tight. You must be ready to come. Squeeze my dick, Ju. Squeeze that shit.” He leaned in and kissed my lips, biting the bottom one until I squealed. Our bodies thumped against the wall melodically while King pounded into me. Turning me into something soft and open. Something vulnerable and scared.
Every time we fucked, he deepened that feeling inside of me. The feeling of never wanting to be away from him. Every time we laughed I saw forever. Every time we touched I finally understood what happiness meant.
“I love you, King,” I said, holding back the emotions begging to slide down my face. I refused to fuck up my Fenty foundation though. My climax shook my insides violently. My stomach muscles clenched and so did every other muscle in my body.
King let out a hiss of air when he felt me tugging on him relentlessly. I knew I couldn’t let him come inside of me no matter how bad I wanted it. The dress I had on was not built for King’s delicious jets of cum. So, I wiggled free and dropped to my knees to catch every drop on my tongue.
I plunged him into my mouth as far as he would go. After a long groan, King speared his fingers through my hair and grabbed tight. “Shit, I’m about to come, Ju. Swallow that shit, baby.”
And I did.
Jesus, he tasted good.
I licked the sensitive tip of his cock while he groaned from the sensation.
A knock at the door sent me to my feet and had King rushing to pull his pants up.
“Juju?” Marsh’s voice came from the other side and I cursed under my breath. “Have you uh, seen King? Is he with you?”
“Yes, he’s with me. You know he’s with me,” I snapped, fixing my dress and putting my breasts away.
“You good?” King asked, looking me over.
“As good as I’m going to be,” I answered, tucking tendrils of hair behind my ear.
When King opened the door, he smiled at Marsh, sliding his hands into his pockets. “I see you learned your lesson and figured out how to knock.”
“Hello, King,” Marsh nodded, frustration pinching the corners of his eyes.
“What’s good, Marsh? You must have realized my money spends just like everyone else’s, huh?”
“I’d like to talk to you alone if that’s okay? I have plans for our…union.”
Did that motherfucker just say he wanted to talk to King alone? What the fuck? The words must have ruffled King’s feathers too.
“Alone? Why can’t you speak in front of your daughter?” Hearing him call me that made me cringe. I hated that Marsh was my father. I hated that he still kept me at an arm’s length.
“It doesn’t concern her,” Marsh said, eyeing me with disdain like he knew I just had my lips wrapped around King’s powerful dick.
“Everything concerns her,” he growled in response. “If you can’t talk in front of her then we can’t do business and Ididbring my checkbook, Marsh.”
I could practically see the dollar signs in Marsh’s eyes. Fucking greedy bastard.
“I just didn’t think Juju would want to listen to boring business talk between two men.” Marsh tried to cover that shit up with a chuckle but it didn’t do anything but piss me the fuck off.
“Excuse me?” I snapped, hand on my hip.
“There’s my girl,” King grinned, leaning against the wall with a casual swag that only he could possess.
“You do realize I’m the fucking King of Clubs, right? Any business you have with King, you have with me too. Any business you have with Legion of Kings is my motherfucking business, Marsh. Don’t brush me off like I’m just King’s bitch.”
“I wasn’t…I just,” he stammered before I cut him off.
“You just thought you could push me out and deal with King by yourself. Not fucking happening. Now talk,” I said folding my arms across my chest.
“Well, you heard her, Marsh. The King of Clubs has spoken. Talk.” King pulled up a chair from the desk in the corner and gestured to it for Marsh to have a seat. He took the chair reluctantly and sighed a little.
“I think our business relationship will work well for the state. I need some things from you though, King,” Marsh prefaced.
