She Fell in love with a Thug: Deuce & Italy (7 page)

I took her hand and ran her fingers over the head.
I was hard as fuck.

“Rub it ma
’.”

S
he ran her finger up and down it and I could feel her heart as she lay on my chest.

“
Grab it, stroke it bae,” I said as I took my dick in my hand and placed her hand over it and helped her stroke it. She took slow strokes and my dick was hard as a brick. She was smiling, and I could tell she was enjoying it. Her hand got faster and faster.

“Shit
, baby come here,” I said and pulled her on top of me. “Baby put it in you.” I slipped her bottom lip in my mouth and guided her to me. She stood over me, and I pulled her down.

“
Ouch ouch, baby.”

“
Come on ma’, you feel so good. Take it for me. Baby please. Take it for daddy, you doing so good.”

I  rubb
ed her back as I pushed further in her. She was crying like a baby and just sat stiff on top of me, but her pussy was so wet and so tight I was ready to bust in that second. I grabbed her hips and rocked her up and down.

She held her face into my chest
. I knew she was crying, but she felt so good. I love the fact that she was in tears. Soft moans and grunts poured from her mouth as juices poured from her pussy. I flipped her over and climbed on top forcing my whole pipe inside of her. She bit down on my shoulder and dug her nails in my back.

“Sacario
, please! Baby, please! Oh, God daddy,” she cried so loud.

I had to bend and kiss her lips to ease the pain, but I wasn’t pulling my dick out.
It was so tight that it was hard for me to go as deep as I had been with other hoes. The fact that I knew that I was the only one in it made it that much better.

I made my way back to my back allowing her back on top
. I thought that would ease her tears, but Italy still cried like a baby. I rubbed her back and held her hips still, just pushing my dick in her wanting her to toss it back.

“Ride my dick baby!”  I order
ed, and she tried to rock her hips and bounce her ass. She sucked at both, but the way her pussy had me in a trance, I didn’t care. “Shh, baby I got you,” I said and one more bounce, I exploded.  I showered her with kisses as I pulled her sweaty body on top of me.

“
Do you still love me?” Italy asked quickly. I had forgot I had told her that shit.

“What?”
I sighed and pushed her thick now curly hair behind her ears and just rubbed her back.

“
Deuce, do you love me?” she asked again.

“Yes
bae go to sleep,” I said rubbing her back. As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the door open.

“
Deuce, did you give Lyssa her meds,” my mom asked and cut cut my light on.

“Fuck
,” I said covering my face to block the light.

“What
the…” my mother said as she looked at me with her mouth open. “Sacario, Sacario”

“
Come on ma’ chill.” I sat up and slipped into my ball shorts..  Italy sat up and covered herself with a blanket. “Ma’ chill.” I walked over to her just as my father walked into the room. He looked at me, smiled and thenfinally, he looked at my mother.

“Baby
, what's wrong?” he asked almost laughing.

“Do you see your damn son
? You asking me what's wrong? He got some little girl in his bed like he grown.”

“Nya
, it’s not that big of a deal?” My father said, and I looked away as I triednot to laugh.

“
What the fuck you mean it’s not that big of a deal? You sound dumb. He is 15 not some grown man!” My mother said as she stepped into my father’s space. 

“Really Nya, let us not forget, at 17 you were fuckin a 24 year old man! You
were lying about yo’ fuckin age, and a month later you were pregnant with him! So, why you making it a big fuckin’ deal babe? Let’s just go to bed.”

My father
pulled my mother in his arms and kissed her neck.

“
It’s not the same thing Sacario! I was out of school and … It’s not the same thing,my mom said and walked over to the bags she’d just bought me. “Look at this Gucci, Trues, Polo. This nigga is a spoiled brat.”

She walked
into my closet and tossed everything out. Jordan’s Nikes Gucci!

“
I should burn it all!  In fact, it’s all mine. Yo ass can wear K-mart shit like the rest of the little niggas in the hood you want to be a part of. I am so disappointed in you. Get dressed now! We are going to K mart.”

“
Ma’ you fuckin tripping,” I said.

“Oh
, now you’re cussing at me?” my mother looked at me like a mad woman. My father dropped his head and just watched my mother flip out.

“
No ma'am but…” she stepped into my space and I couldn’t help but laugh because I was 6’3 and my moms was 5’6.

“I will fuck you up Sacario Lamar Alton Jr.
!”

“
Man dad, get her.”

“Come on Nya lets go to bed
!” my dad ordered, forcing a screwed face to form on my mother’s brow.

“Who are you baby?”
my mother asked Italy. She just stared back at my mother like a stray puppy. “Well do you have a name?”

“Venice
,” Italy whispered.

“
Venice, really?”

“Yes Mrs. Alton
,” Italy said damn near shaking. All I could do is look to my father who was leaned up against the wall watching.

“
My name is Marks, not Alton!” My mother said looking to my father for a rebuttal “Your mother have any idea where you are Venice?”

“No
, Ma’am”

“Come on ma
’ don't do this,” I pleaded with her feeling bad for Italy.

“I told
yo’ ass to get dressed!” My mom yelled at me, and again I looked to my dad.

“
Since it’s 11 p.m., I won’t make you go home, but y’all not gon’  be fucking in my house again. Sacario get her toothbrush, and rags, something to sleep in, and take her to the guestroom. I will take you home in the morning,” my mother spoke freely.

“
Deuce, do as yo’ mother say’s! Mrs. Alton, lets go to bed! NOW.” My father finally took charge and grabbed my mother her waist and guided her to the door.

“
Do not fuckin’ touch me Sacario! As for you; trust I want her in the guest room when I make fuckin’ rounds.” my mother ordered.

“Fuck
you talking to man? Get ya’ ass in the room!” my father said and forcefully pulled my mother out of the room and slammed the door.

Venice jumped out of bed put on the boxers and
t-shirt I had given her. I couldn’t help but to laugh. “Man you good. My pops will deal with my mom. She just got this thing about me always being her baby. Come on lay back down,” I told Italy as I pulled at her waist.

“No
, I got to go,” she whined.

“Why
?”

“
Yo’ mom said—”

“
She said take you to the guest room. You really want to sleep in the guest room?”

“No
, but…”

“
Alright if you really think that way, I will stay in the guest room.”

I handed her the TV remote
, grabbed my pillow, and walked down to guest room. I lay in the bed looking at the wall thinking how good Italy’s pussy felt. I would never tell her that I had been with other girls, but never without a condom, and never had I felt anything that good. I put my hands over my face and sighed.
Fuck I took the condom off
. I closed my eyes and heard the door open.

“Ma
’ she in my room.” The door closed and I could feel a warm touch on my stomach. “Um, what you are doing in here?”

“I couldn’t sleep”

“Why not?”

“I don't
know I guess I miss yo’ touch”

I pulled her shorts down and slid my fingers back
inside her warm pussy, feeling it instantly juice up for me.

“
Um baby.” I crawled on top of her and slid my pipe in. She whined for a few minutes before she let me go deep. Nonetheless, Italy took the dick like a pro.

“This
is my shit bae! Don't let nobody else in it, ok?” I said going deep. I didn't even realize how hard I was going until she began to cry.

“You hear me
? ”

“Yes
,” she cried as she raised her hips to meet my dick. I slid my tongue in her mouth.

“I love you Sacario
, I love you,” she cried as I bust all in her pussy. 

I pulled her on my chest and kissed her forehead.

“Did I do good baby?”

I kissed her face and ran my hands through her hair as we fell asleep.

***

It had been just over a week
, and I still had to hear my mother bitch and moan about knocking some little fast tail girl up. I needed down time. I went in my room and called my nigga Jay.

“So
, nigga, yes she was a virgin,” I said before he says hello.

“Who light skin
?”

“
Her name is Venice; yeah her.”

“You Hit?”

“Dis nigga just asked did I hit!  Nigga what’s my name!” I joked.

“Nigga
, I’m bout to swing by and scoop you and smoke an el”

“
Yo’ nigga, give me an hour,” Jay said as we ended the call.

I was fucked up. I thought if I hit it that I could just walk away like I did with other hoes, but it was
somethin about Venice. I couldn’t get that girl out my head. I had ignored her calls, because damn I think I really was in love with her.

I swooped by and picked my
nigga Jay up. We rode around listening to Jezzy before I pulled up at the store to get a swisher. Outside three chicks was standing around talking to my nigga Ray-Ray, he had his arms around one of their waist and was talking mad shit. Jay got out behind me, and we walked in the store.

“
Yo nigga that’s yo’ girl?” I was mad this nigga was stating the obvious. I sucked my teeth and walked into the store. I grabbed me a swisher and two bottles of juice I walked out and stood next to Ray-Ray and Venice.

“What up my nigga Ray?

“What up Deuce?”

“What up Italy
?”

“Hey
Deuce,” she said with a smirk, and then turned to hug Ray-Ray. I don’t know why that pissed me off because she was nothing but a fuckin rat, butit still had my blood boiling.

“That’s how you act
?”

“I don't know is that how you act?”
she asked.
Bitch get some dick in em’ and mouth gets real slick!
I thought to myself.

“
Yo’ Ray, you fucking my girl?” he stepped back and released her waist.

“
Nah nigga, I didn't know that she was yo’ girl.” Ray-Ray protested with both hands in the air. “Nah dog we not fucking,” Ray-Ray rambled on.

“I’m not his girl
,” Venice said like the sound of my name disgusted her. I grabbed her arm and pulled her over to my truck.

“What you mad at me
ma?” I ran my hand over her face and pushed her hair behind her ear.

“
Nope, you got what you wanted. ”

“Man I told you
, you are what I wanted.” I rested my forehead on hers and ran my hands down her back. “You gone spend the night with me tonight?”

She rested her head on my chest and started to cry.

“Man get in the car!” I opened the door, and she stepped in. “Um ma, you look so cute, you should come spend the night with me.” I kissed her neck and started to lift her shirt.

“No Sacario, because you haven’t even taken my calls.”

“Man
my mom’s had me on lock down. She found the condom in my room. She wants to meet you.”

“I
can’t!” she said as she shook her head uncontrollably.

“Yes you can and you can stay the
night. We can talk about us,” I told her and her eyes lit up.

“I’ll call you
,” she said trying to sound like she didn’t give a fuck.

“Man
, I’ll be at yo’ girl’s house at 7:00. If you not there— just be there IT.”

I kissed her lips and got out the car
. I helped her down and then looked at her home girls as they stood by watching to see what she was doing. I went in my pocket and peeled off a rack and handed it to her.

“Go
shopping. Buy yourself something fitting of a boss’ girl,” I told her making sure all of those hoes, knew who the fuck she was. MINE!