Raunchy 2 (106 page)

In The Hotel

I was able to rent a hotel with the funny money my pops gave me. I decided that whenever I had a chance to spend it, I would so that it could be broken down into smaller bills and they could give me real money back. My plan was working but my cash was dwindling.

I waited fifteen minutes for her in the room and when she finally came over she was crying and looked upset.
“What’s wrong, Denise?” I asked opening the door. Once it was closed, I walked her to the bed and we sat down on the edge.
“I hate my life. It seems like the moment I get stuff together, more stuff happens to me.”
“Talk to me. What’s bothering you?”
“A little bit of everything. I mean, I got more stuff going on with me than a little bit. You know?”
“Like what? I saw you walk through that door and I was like damn, she sexy as shit.” I said examining the cute black boots, dress and leather jacket.
“I can’t do nothing for myself. It’s like, I got to depend on everybody else to take care of me.”
“What happen…I mean, do you need something?”
“Yeah…my car was acting up and I needed about two hundred dollars to get it fixed. And if I don’t come up with three hundred, I’ma get thrown out of my house.”
“I thought you said two hundred.”
“Oh…yeah…I meant two hundred.”
“Ok…go ahead.”
“I live with a friend and stuff is all messed up over there, it’s the only place I got to live. The man in the house stay coming on to me and I hate him.”
She seemed so sad and I understood what she was going through. Before my pops I never had money to do anything. So I decided to give her all that I had left. “I got that.” I went to my wallet.
“You got what?”
“The money.”
“I can’t take money from you.”
“Yes you can! I want you to have it.” I handed her three hundred dollars. “But I’ma keep it one hundred, this money ain’t real. So you gotta break it down until you have two hundred. Use it carefully you feel me?”
“Thank you so much, Wags! I really appreciate you for this.” She smiled.
“Now, look, if you fucking with me you don’t have to worry about nothing no more. I don’t care what I gotta do, I’ma always take care of you.”
“Why?”
“Because I think I love you.”
Silence.
“How could you love me? You don’t even know me.” She seemed a little freaked out.
“It’s hard to explain, Denise. I just look at you and feel like you could be the mother of my babies. I feel like you’re the right one. And if you knew how my last serious relationship ended you’d take this as a compliment. I love you.”
“You like me that much already?”
“Yeah.”
She tucked the funny money in her purse and got on her knees in front of me while I sat on the edge of the bed.
“What you doing?” I asked.
“I wanna show my appreciation by sucking your dick.” She said, rubbing the crouch of my jeans. “Damn, and you hard already.”
I stood up pulled her up before pushing her to the bed. “Tonight I’m gonna be in charge. And every night after this I’m in charge. So you gotta always do what I say.”
“Okay…” she giggled. “You like to be in charge. I respect that.”
“I’m serious. If you with me, then I own that pussy.”
She wiggled out of the dress she was wearing and then the panties. “Well welcome home, boss.”
Before fucking her I closed all the blinds and cut off all the lights in the room. I wanted it to be as dark as possible. When it was almost pitch black, I made my way back to the bed and only took off my jeans. I left my t-shirts and boxers on. Then I crawled on top of her and she grabbed for my t-shirt.
“Take all your clothes off,” she begged. “I want to feel you.”
I grabbed her wrists. “What did I just tell you?”
“That you were in charge,” she said in the darkness.
“Then shut the fuck up and open your legs and don’t touch me unless I tell you.”
She did and I pulled the dick out of the boxers and eased slowly into her pussy. Her moans were driving me crazy.
“Ahhhhh….you feel so good, Wags!” She paused. “I didn’t know your dick was so fucking big. Shiiiiittt! Fuck this pussy, baby.”
I eased in and out of her over and over again. The more I pushed, the more the part of the dildoe connected to my joint throbbed. I realized that by fucking her with the strap, the dildoe rubbed against my joint and was making me cum. Had I known I could bust like this I would’ve strapped up a long time ago.
“Mmmmmmm...fucccccccckkkkkkkkkkkk!” I called out after I came.
“You came?” She asked. “Inside of me? Because you can if you want to.”
“Naw,” I ain’t come yet.” I lied fucking her harder. “I’m worried about pleasing you right now.”
After five minutes of hitting her from the front I took it from the back. She was clawing at the headboards as I rammed into her pussy over and over again.
“I’m about to cuuuuummmmmmmmmmm, Wags! Please don’t stop!”
I fucked her the best I could. I imagined this dick was mine and that she was my wife. Her body was so soft and she smelled so sweet that I didn’t want to stop pleasing her. When she finally came, we drifted off to sleep.