Melissa And The Cowboy (Western Night Series 1) (24 page)

When security opened the doors to their luxury apartment all you saw was champagne, wings, sandwiches, and caviar. Dudes were playing cards and smoking blunts the size of celery sticks. Over on one side of the apartment on a shiny leather seat with pillows strewn across the floor were two guys fucking this girl while another girl recorded it. They didn’t care much for amateur sex tapes but it made money and another thing to pay the bills was always welcome. As soon as Snow, Tasty and Bank walked in things got quiet. Shay and Eric followed and the crowd cheered.

“We drinkin’ tonight boy!” somebody yelled as silence fell over the room. The bartender was dressed in black suit at the breakfast bar in the kitchen taking cubes of ice and pouring dark brandy over it. Bank picked up a glass as the bartender made a glass of sweet pink wine for Shay and gave Eric and Snow ice cold dark lager beers.

“So we all know the importance of getting and keeping money— it makes me both happy and honored that you all should take the last
mistake
as a warning of what’s to come if you ever chose to steal from the vault,” he looked around the room, “to Vick,” he said raising his glass.

“May he rest in peace,” the guests said in unison. Vick was the one who created all of this. It was because of him that most of them got to where they were. When Shay met Vick they hit it off almost instantly. They feel for each other in ways most people couldn’t begin to understand. She kept his secrets and he gave her the world in return. Push came to shove and he fell into the world of heavy drugs. He was constantly taking hits of heroine just because he had nothing better to do. Shay took the reins of the Red Diamond Squad and turned small time peddlers into multi-millionaires and all of this took place in Hollywood Heights. One day Vick stole from the vault. He took $500,000 in cash. He was planning to run away and drown himself in drugs; he had forgotten the rules that he created.

Rule number one stated that you never harm women and children; rule number two is that squad came first, and rule number three was that theft from the Squad was punishable by death. In the older days the squad had begun to fall apart because of what Vick lacked in leadership. It hurt Shay’s heart to think about what became of him all because of power and money. That’s why the new squad spread the wealth. That’s why it was so important for them to have these moments. Shay sipped her wine quiet and emotionless. This was the way they kept things in order.

They didn’t care for heavy drugs but if it kept the soldiers and royals compliant then they gave them what they wanted while ruling with an iron fist. Tasty and Snow joined the group flick being produced in the corner. There was a storm light shining on them that made the scene look both ghetto and trashy but one could only surmise that’s what they were going for. Tasty got on her knees and took Dom’s dick into both of her hands. It was so big that she
needed
both of them to jerk it off. She began twirling her tongue around the head of his dark black cock and just she opened her mouth to suck it Snow grabbed her head and plunged it into Dom’s pelvis sliding his cock into her throat and pulling it back out. A thick coating of spit dripped from the end of his dick as she caught her breath.

Shay had other plans. Amateur flicks weren’t her style in the least bit but she liked having her fun from time to time. Across the room, playing poker in a body suit and pumps was a curvy porcelain skinned girl with long dark almost black tousled hair. Her makeup was subtle and she was just about the only girl at the party that didn’t scream skank, crunchy Cheetos, or funky. She instantly caught Shay’s eye so she walked over with a blue cocktail and started making small talk. The thing that set this girl apart was not only that she was covered up but that she had huge tits and she was honestly pretty (unlike some of the other girls that were present). She said her name was Layla and that she was new to the area but one of the loyalists had invited her to the party. Eric would be all in for it because that would only mean more pussy for him but she also had something that Shay needed.

Shay laughed and joked around with Layla after having a few drinks and playing a few card games. She won a few thousand dollars but it seemed as if the night was never ending. She just wanted to slip away for a while to get her mind off of the stress of running things. She didn’t want the night to end too quickly, so she invited Layla to her room for some girl talk. From the bedside she ordered a bottle of wine aged wine and an array of meats and cheeses.

They took off their shoes and lay on the bed chatting. Layla asked about how things were between Shay and Eric and acted as if she was surprised that they were on good terms. Shay wanted to know more about Layla and what she did for a living.

“A home designer,” Shay chuckled, “that seems highly unlikely.”

“Yeah— it gives me the opportunity to set my own schedule and work on my own time. I’m just not a nine to five kind of girl,” she sipped her cocktail.

“Neither am I,” Shay quickly retorted putting her glass down on the nightstand that lay on the right side of the bed. Shay wasn’t one for reminiscing on the hard times and she wasn’t going to magically start now. Playing with the plunge neckline of her jumpsuit, Shay began to speak on a different topic all of a sudden.

“You have the fullest most delicious looking breasts— are the implants?” she smashed the sides of her breasts looking at them as if she was actually examining them or something.

“Real actually…. I guess it’s genetic,” she stated casually rubbing her nipples.

Shay didn’t want to hear about genetics and shit, she was still wet and horny from earlier and she needed a release somehow, something that would be easily attainable if things went her way. She grabbed oil from her dresser and pulled down the top of Layla’s dress. Shay sat on top of Layla and began to oil her breasts.  She loved watching the oil spill over them and she knew that Layla wouldn’t be able to resist once she got them nice and slippery. Layla was already lying on her back and beginning to moan. Her pink nipples went stiff within seconds. Her legs began to slide over one another as she bit her own finger. By the time the oil was rubbed in she was hungry for something more… Shay then started pinching her own nipples as she propped herself up on a mountain of thick fluffy pillows.

Layla stood up and bent over slowly pulling her jumpsuit up and down her ass teasing Shay, who clearly wanted and needed an orgasm or two. Layla stepped out of the suit and bent over far, sliding her thong to the left side of her pussy and slid her finger up and down herself. Eric was standing at the door now but he didn’t say anything. He just wanted to watch them— for a while. Layla crawled on the bed with her face flushed red and began eating Shay’s pussy. It felt so good to her. Shay was pinching her own tits, moaning and bouncing on Layla’s tongue as she stuffed Shay’s pussy with her wet and pliable tongue. Something Shay could use to climax.

              “Mmmmm…..” she bounced, enjoying every orgasmic slurp and lick of her pussy in Layla’s mouth, “now all I need is a big cock up my ass,” she moaned. Just as she swapped places with Layla and spread her pussy open  to flick her tongue all over Layla’s bubblegum pink pussy Eric came in and spread Shay’s ass open and spit inside of it. He then positioned his head under her pussy so that she could just sit on his face; needless to say she quickly accepted his offer. Feeling his tongue attack her pussy only made her want to fuck even more. She slurped all of Layla’s orgasm out and started rolling her clit around on her wet tongue. 

Shay turned around to sixty-nine position with Eric as Layla moved to the floor in front of the bed. All Layla wanted now was to suck Eric’s big balls and watch him and Shay fuck. Shay held her pussy over Eric’s lips just far enough so that he couldn’t reach it even if he tried. She took his foot long cock into her mouth slurping up all of his precum and gagging on his shaft before relaxing all the way to the base of his dick. Shay knew that Eric came quick but hardened up almost right after his orgasms, which is why Shay would milk his first orgasm all over Layla’s face. His load was thick and sprayed hot creamy cum out like a firehose. She surprisingly caught most of it in her mouth and swallowed it as she let Shay milk the last drop into her mouth all while sliding her clitoris all over Eric’s tongue moaning as her slow heavy climax gushed out of her pussy.

They both started sucking his dick until he turned so hard he felt like he was going to burst all over again. Right then Shay sat on her throne and welcomed Layla to sit on his huge big black cock. She moaned as she slid as far down as she could before sliding his cock all the way out to the tip. Her pussy popped and rolled all over his cock even as she bounced on him. Shay sucked her clit as Eric buried his dick so deep into her that could damn near see it through her stomach. Her legs spread wide as Shay ate her pussy and Eric fucked her. She was so close to coming but wanted to see if Eric was as good at eating pussy as he looked while tasting Shay. She watched his tongue wiggle and lash her pussy and it made her hornier seeing how wet his tongue was. She slid off his dick leaving a thick coating of pussy cream up his shaft and sat on his face watching Shay slurp her pussy off of his dick.

Layla tried to bounce a little to get Eric’s tongue lodged in exact the right place. She was squatted down on him with her hands placed on her thighs and her long dark hair over her right shoulder. The tip of his tongue slid all the way down to her ass, swirling and looping around the tight hole all the way back up to her clit. She had never had a rim job before and detested them but from this moment on she looked forward to them. Shay slid onto Eric’s cock facing Layla and bounced roughly on his dick making sure that it slid in nice and deep. Her tight pussy jerked his cock so good that he had to pull his head from Layla’s pussy and groan. Layla leaned over and sucked on Shay’s nipples so hard that it made her climax. Layla’s ass was so wet and slippery at this point that his cock slid right in.  Shay used the small bottle of oil in her pussy to warm it up a bit before she opened it up and spilled it onto Layla’s ass and the length of Eric’s dick.

Layla bounced on his stiff rod watching Shay slide her fingers all over her slippery creamy pussy. Eric laid back onto the bed, bringing Layla with him. When they were settled she slid quickly up his shaft and slowly back down. He shoved his cock up her ass over and over until he blew and Shay knew he did because as Layla slowly slid back up his cock his load spilled out of her ass.

Morning time struck with quickness. Bottles were strewn all around a large open floor apartment. Eric and Shay were still in bed but Layla was nowhere to be seen. She saw the oil on the floor and a semi-empty bottle of wine on the nightstand where she last had it. She managed to still be relaxed from all of the wine and champagne from the night before. The maid had already brought her fresh fruit, coffee and a bagel. There was also pancakes and sausage for Eric.

She had to have been missing something. If there was a third person the maid would have brought three trays for breakfast but she didn’t. She was under the impression that she had imagined last night before Eric woke up. The blinds and curtains were open and the sun was glowing so nicely that it even felt like it was tickling her skin. Eric kissed her hand. From the way he was looking she could tell that he knew she was there too. She wasn’t just in some kind of alternate reality based dream last night. The fact remained constant: Layla was gone.

The morning would start with sex, Eric liked a good rub and blow every morning. He loved the sensation it gave his throbbing hard morning wood. She sat naked on his chest jerking his cock trying to get it all to slide into her throat and make her job a bit easier. She had swallowed his dick a few times and the way he groaned and his body moved as his cock pulsed all of his sweet milk down her throat drove her crazy. She was a self-proclaimed good girl but the thought of pleasing her man gave her a certain
je ne sais quoi
.  Shay was being penetrated by a vibrating dildo begging him to go faster as she threw her pussy back and forth on the apparatus while sucking his cum out. She couldn’t keep her focus but he blew in her mouth which told her she did a pretty damn good job. He repaid her the favor by sliding a smaller dildo into her ass and pumping both of her holes with all the phallic goodness a woman could ever need. He sneaked to her clit and sucked it to speed up her climax which was so strong she had to smack her own pussy to get herself back in order. Even after morning sex and a hot shower the apartment was still dead silent.

Eric dressed in a suit with a gold watch and rings and Shay dressed in a black pencil skirt, leopard shirt and strappy black high heel sandals.  Her makeup was a simple winged liner, light contouring and nude toned lipstick lined with dark brown to define her lips’ natural shade. When they ventured out into the hall they weren’t completely and utterly shocked— naked girls and passed-out dudes lay on the floor in a hungover stupor. The promotion party the night before was wild but was only made possible because the soldiers had been on their a-game. Red Diamond Squad had netted over 1.5 million dollars the past three weeks alone and planned on expanding the crew out to other places. They didn’t have to go home but they had to get the hell out of their house.

Eric quickly got the members in check. Naturally Tasty was all over someone else’s girl causing a scene but her retarded ass had to go too. The maid was given orders to have the house clean by the time they got back from running errands. She got paid handsomely to do so and every time she did an exceptional job she got a bonus. Nancy was alright. She was quiet and kept to herself she didn’t like bothering or to be bothered which is why she and the royalty got along so well.

Today was going to be different than most days because today Eric would be doing some ventures out of town with Bank. Snow was on security duty for Shay and would be going with her to run her errands. Henriquez would also join them on their daily run. He was RDS royalty as well but had an aggressive way of handling things. The vault was secured before they made their way out of the house to get up and get ready to get the day over with.

Henriquez helped Shay into the car and followed suit. She felt his face brush against her ass. His warm breath practically kissed her pussy. He was very frisky to say the least. She sat with her legs tightly closed and he sat next to her. She picked up the phone and ordered the driver to take her to a dress fitting; every once in a while she splurged on some new attire. She had been feeling very sexy and confident so she wanted to purchase a few things that showed that all but since Henriquez was coming along she would have to be careful.