The Thug (3 page)

"Sal, tell them I'm ghost for the next few days at least." My brother went on about something or the other on the other end of the phone line. It was now three days since I'd brought her home. I wouldn't say she was all settled in, but we'd made progress.

"Gio you know we have to do this thing, we've been trying to get these guys pinned down for months, now we've finally got them on the line you can't bail."

"Something better came up, if they can't wait tell them to get fucked."

"Bro
, you don't want to play hard ball with these guys, you know their rep."

"Yeah? Do they know mine
, or did you forget who the fuck you were talking to?"

Sometimes my brother was
a trial, he's all soft and shit. Everything must be done on time, in a correct manner and all that other old world bullshit. That's why he's out and I'm in. I give less than a fuck about any of that bullshit. If a motherfucker couldn't do shit my way, he could go fuck himself, I don't pander to others.

I'd learned at my father's knee. People are weak, and the ones who weren't will try to overpower you at every turn, force their will on you. I'd be fucked if I was gonna play sheep.

She was puttering around the library while I sat behind one of my many desks
, my eyes following her every move. In three days I'd taught her how to please me, well the basics anyway. It would take her a lifetime to learn how to please my fucked up ass for real.

"Come here baby doll."

She turned that wide-eyed stare to me from her place in front of the bookshelves. She knew what me calling her that meant. It meant my cock was hungry, only question is what the fuck was I in the mood for?

I hung up on my long
winded brother mid sentence, he knew the deal; I'd said all there was to say. If the other faction fucked with me, I'd just shoot out a couple kneecaps, that ought to get their heads out of their asses.

"Kneel."

She'd made her way over to where I'd pushed my chair back to give her room. Falling to her knees she looked up at me, still with that innocent look on her face. If she only knew what that little schoolgirl shit made me want to do to her; fuck.

For now I just released the monster and led her head slowly down to my lap.

A nice tongue bath would be nice before I fuck the ever-living shit out of her, which is my intention.

Conti was trying to play hardball. Apparently he didn't think I would use what I had on him, or he thought I was bluffing; now how to put this fuck in his place? Decisions, decisions.

Alexandra was coming along nicely
, she still gave me a little attitude here and there, but in the week I'd had her, I'd conditioned her to fucking. She loved cock no matter how much she liked to pretend different, her pussy flowed like a fucking fountain whenever my mouth or cock got anywhere near it. Now her fucking father was trying to put a monkey wrench in my shit. Fair enough.

"Tommy, the Conti residence;
torch it." She swung around to me but I held my finger up for silence, I'm on the phone. I hung up after getting the yes boss.

"You got something to say to me?"

"You, you can't burn down my home, where am I supposed to live, what about my father?"

"Which part of you're not going back
, do you not get? As for your pain in the ass father he'll figure shit out."

She ran for the door, but was soon running back in, screaming bloody murder.

"Sit Cerberus."

"You got a dog?" Oh her voice was scared as shit.

"Yep, I got shit to do, I can't spend the next week here fucking you
, so this will be your new companion. Not to worry he'll only eat your ass if you go anywhere near the windows or doors."

The dog looked at
her like she was his next meal. I expected her fear to keep her little ass quiet, but if he fucked with her I'd cut his fucking head clean off.

"Now come here."

"I'm not coming near that dog."

"Alexandra get your ass over here, what the fuck?"

She crept forward eyes glued to the dog.

"Not for nothing babe
, but of the two of us, I'm the most dangerous animal in the room. Go Cerberus." I sent the dog from the room and pulled her between my legs.

"How's your little pussy this morning
, Alexandra still sore?"

She blushed bright red, probably at the memory of me bending her ass double and pounding the shit out of her no doubt. In the week she'd been here I'd pummeled
the shit out of her tight pussy.

E
ven when I told myself to go easy, I ended up plowing that shit. There was just something about this girl that brought out the true nature of my beast, but last night I'd gone above and beyond.

Since she wasn't in the mood to answer I decided to check for myself. I put my hand under her skirt and went right to the source. Her bare, freshly shaved pussy, which I'd shaved last night after our bath, which is what led to her being jack hammered on my dick; felt nice and smooth under my fingers.

I’d almost lost my shit in her pussy last night. Shit, who knew shaving a pussy could be such a fucking turn on? She was forbidden to wear underwear ever, except when she had her period, at which point I could give a fuck what she did with that nasty shit.

But every other time
, I wanted to look at her pussy whenever the need struck. I hadn’t minded the hair so much; the shit was baby fine and soft. But when it got in my teeth for the third time I was done.

"What's it gonna be
, you want the tongue or the cock?" Damn she's so fucking beautiful when she does that biting her lip thing. Made me want to buy flowers and shit, whatever.

"Never mind we'll do both, hop on up here." I helped her up on the desk where I spread her legs out and sniffed her strawberry scented pussy.

"Hmmmm, sweet." I like that little twitch she gets when my tongue first touches her, and the way she spreads wider automatically
, without being told. She even grabs my hair now when I tongue fuck her. That's what I call well-trained pussy.

Soon I'll have her talking while
I fuck her, I'm into that shit. I can't wait to have the chief's innocent little girl begging me to fuck her pussy. It won’t be long now; I’ve already trained her to like everything else.

I ate her pussy thoroughly. P
ulling the lips back and holding them in place with my thumbs, I delved in, licking and nibbling until she was flowing into my mouth.

My cock has
no manners, he knows this girl's pussy has got to be torn all the fuck up after the shit he did to her last night, but he wanted in. I released him, every last inch of him, and stood up in order to line up with the pussy. She was red and puffy, but fuck, I wasn't messing with her pussy lips, it’s what was inside I was trying to get to.

"Ow." She cringed when my boy forced his way in, what did I tell you? No fucking manners.

"Ssh, it's okay baby I won't leave him in too long." He'll be in as long as it took for him to blast but she didn't need to know that.

"Maybe if I raise your legs like this." I knew what having her legs stretched all the way up whil
e I plowed her did to her tummy; she'll be bitching at me when I was done but whatever, it felt good on my dick.

I stroked t
hrough her moans of slight pain. Fuck a pussy is a beautiful thing, a pussy, in fact this pussy stuffed with my cock! Gorgeous.

I flattened my hands next to her and spread her open wide so I could fuck nice and deep. I felt the hot flesh of her pussy scrape along my length and her clit rubbed against my groin each time I bottomed out in her cunt.

"If you talk to your fuck of a father while I'm gone...I'll kill him."

I came in her pussy as she screamed in outrage.

Chapter 7

I had a meet downtown with the fucking Asians, they had something that belonged to me. Something that had been promised to me by the last owner, but apparently these fucks had stolen it before they sent that old boy to the hereafter.

They were trying to fleece my ass
, but I’m a businessman, I know how the game is played, as long as they didn’t take me for a fool. Besides the old building I had my eye on wasn’t a matter of life or death so we’ll see.

I don’t fuck with these gangster types
, these fuckers are vicious; me I’m a gentleman. I’d at least have a reason other than greed for killing a motherfucker.

Why the fuck they had to decide they
wanted my building is a mystery. Granted it was in a strategic location, near the water, but there were others. Plus I owned the law around here so I don’t know what they were planning to do there. Personally, I think they were just trying to fuck with me, but if that turned out to be true, they’ll soon learn who was top dog.

My brother Sal and my b
oys were already waiting for me. The meet was on neutral ground since neither one of us trusted the other. The patrons in the restaurant eyed us from the time we entered the door, till we were seated in the private room in back.

These fucks looked like they were on a movie set, way too
much overkill; that’s the first tip off that they were jokes. Who the fuck did that shit? I was understated in black slacks and a white Black label with the sleeves rolled to my elbows. I was relaxed cool personified. No one would ever know that I was carrying two concealed weapons, plus my trusty knife.

“So lets get this shit rolling you have something that’s mine I want it back, now.”

Mr. Cool tried staring me down like he thought I was new to this.

“Six million.”

“No.”

“What do you suggest? We both know that property is worth more.”

“I’m not too thrilled about you sitting here trying t
o sell me something that’s mine. I came here today to give you the opportunity to give me back what’s mine. It was promised to me before you came along and did what you did. Now I’m thinking that the fact that I let you live after you took him out should be enough of an incentive, you have until four today to bring me the papers.”

I got up to leave because there was nothing left to say, these fucks were trying to make
a name for themselves. They thought if they could best me that would give them props in the underworld. I don’t have time for that shit, this is real life, not the fucking movies. They started talking in their twang but I gave a fuck.

“
Tommy at four oh one if I don’t have what I want, they’re done.”

“We have the location just in case.”

“Sweet I’m hungry, I better get my girl something to eat.”

I pulled my phone to call her on the phone
I’d given her for emergencies. She could only call me, or receive calls from me, but you could never be too careful.

“Hey baby doll what do you want to eat?”

“I’m not hungry.”

“Don’t start Lexi, you gotta eat and I know your stubborn ass didn’t leave the room with the dog there.”

She hung up the phone on me, fucking girl.

She was exactly where I expected her
to be when I got to the mansion. Cerberus was standing guard at the door. “Good boy.” I rubbed his head before heading into the bedroom where she was curled up on the bed with a book.

“Hey babydoll miss me?” She barely spared me a glan
ce; my girl was getting too big for her boots. The cock has been too good to her it seems. I threw the sack of food I’d bought onto the bed next to her. “Eat.”

“I said I wasn’t hungry.”

See what I mean?

I dropped down next to her and grabbed her face.

“Eat your damn food and don’t mess with me.” I snatched the book from her and pushed the food into her hand.

She gave me a dirty l
ook but put her hand in the bag. Damn, she’s still all feisty and shit. Feisty is good, but disobedience must be put down; I can’t have that shit. I watched her eat until I was satisfied that she’d eaten enough.

“Come.”

I pulled her up from the bed and tied her hands together behind her with the belt from a robe.

“What’re you doing?” She tried fighting me
, but I smacked her ass hard, until she got the message and quieted down.

“Until you learn to behave this is what you’re gonna get every time you defy me.” I bent her over my knee and spanked her ass red. She screamed bloody
murder.

“You gonna listen now?” I was unbuttoning my pants as I spoke. She was sulking and pouting, rubbing her teary eyes. I threw her over onto the bed and dropped trou.

Climbing in behind her, I lifted her hips and ran my cock up and down her slit. She thought she was slick, thinks I didn’t notice how she arched her back a little and pushed her pussy higher in the air, begging for the dick.

I
teased her; then decided I wanted to lick it before I stick it. I sent my tongue as far into her pussy as it would reach, while pulling her back by her ass. She fucked my tongue like she’d been starved. Like I hadn’t been fucking her every time I looked at her in the past few weeks.

When she juiced in my mouth, I got to my knees behind her and slammed into her pussy. This was supposed to be a punishment after all. “Ouch, Giovanni?” I love hearing my name on her lips, especially when I was balls deep in her pussy.

I grabbed a fistful of her hair and used that to pull her head back so I could tongue fuck her mouth. She loves deep kisses. My other hand came around to rest on her tummy as I drove my cock up into her belly over and over again.

“Your pussy’s so fucking good baby; squeeze my cock. That’s my good girl.” She fucked back at me and begged for more. “You liked having you little ass spanked didn’t you baby?”

“Gio…”

“Yeah baby?”

“I’m…”

“I know babydoll, let go.” She always seemed to need my permission to let herself go. She came all over my cock
, as I pushed her head down onto the bed, raising her ass higher still, as I plowed into her, going deep, searching for her cervix.