made the phone call, set up the meeting, and then threw the phone back at Kayson.
“Make your call,” he said.
As Kayson caught the phone, he chuckled then got serious. “Nigga, you ain’t in no position to make no fucking demands.” He dialed Aldeen and said, “Finish him.” Then pulled his gun up and prepared to take Mano’s life.
Mano held his arms out in front of him. “Man, don’t shoot!” he begged. “I ain’t going to be a problem. You can walk out of here with everything you want. Please man, don’t do it.” He was almost in tears.
Kayson stood without taking his gun off of Mano, and then he squeezed letting off three shots; one to the stomach, chest, and head. “Punk muthafucka,” he spat, turning to walk out of the bathroom.
He and Tomeka quickly opened and spread an ounce of coke on the table and floor along with the money he threw at Kayson earlier. Tomeka was dressed in the bulky clothes that Mano wore. She pulled the baseball cap down over her short haircut and threw on some shades. They walked out the room and she jumped on the elevator while Kayson took the stairs. Kayson smiled, knowing he was about to become the king of the Heights.
Chapter 8
Back to Business
Kayson came back to the room pulling his hoodie over his head. Dominique rose from her pillow and immediately spotted the gun tucked in his waist. He placed it on the dresser and threw the bag on the chair in the corner. As he stepped out his sweat pants, he said, “Did you keep it wet for me?”
Dominique smiled and said with a little hesitation in her voice, “I didn’t think you wanted it. You left me here all alone.”
“I had some business to take care of. But don’t worry I’ll make it up to you,” he said, standing next to the bed—dick about to bust out of his boxers.
“You better,” she said, sitting up and pulling at the sides of his boxers until they were around his ankles.
He stepped out of them, grabbed a magnum, and handed it to her. “Put this on the enforcer,” he said in a sexy voice. She slid the condom down slowly and he watched her little hands handle his big dick.
“I hope you ain’t got shit to do because I’m getting ready to get up in this pussy and act a fool.”
Dominique looked at him. “Treat it like it’s yours.”
“Oh, don’t worry, after tonight it will be.” He leaned in and kissed her lips, sucking on her tongue and making the pussy soaking wet. He then slid in with ease.
“Ooohhh . . . ahhhhhh . . .” Dominique was trying to adjust to his size. Kayson picked up speed and was hitting every wall she had.
“Kaaaayyyy.”
He didn’t respond, he kept on hitting it good and steady. When he felt the urge to cum, he pulled out and went back to sucking on her clit. Once she came, he slid back in and rode her orgasm. Dominique was on fire. Gripping her legs, he placed them on his shoulders and went in deeper.
“Yeessss . . . yeessss . . . aaaahhhhh.”
She felt another one coming on and so did he, but he wasn’t ready to cum yet, so again he pulled out and placed his face between her legs. Nibbling on her inner thighs, he went back to sucking her clit aggressively and then gently while running his tongue up and down her lips, then back to attacking her clit.
“I’m cuuuummming . . . ooohhhh . . .” She skeeted all over his face. As her hand grabbed at the sheets, her heart raced. He had just taken her breath away. Then he climbed back in, sucking and licking her neck. “Can I have some more?” he whispered.
“You can have whatever you want.” She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and began tasting his lips then biting into his flesh. Dominique was sucking that spot under his chin and it was turning him on. He moaned out, “Ssssssss . . . Mmmm.”
He sped up, placing his mouth over one of her nipples, like he was drinking from it. She held
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