Free Gunz And Laci: Black Rose Mafia by Kellz Kimberly Page B

whispered.
    “Wrong answer.”
    He scooped me into his arms like I weighed no more than a hundred pounds. He threw me on the bed and tugged at the zipper that was holding the front of my dress together. He unzipped my dress, exposing my bare breasts and my lace black panties. My body froze with fear because I didn’t know what was to come next. He snatched the dress from underneath and threw it to the floor. The sweats he wore when I walked in the house were no longer on. The only thing he wore was a condom that I watched him put on.
    My mouth was drooling from looking at his well sculpted body. It was as if someone handled sculpted him. Everything was done to perfection. I was appreciative of the art that I was looking at in front of me.
    “Now, tell me why you came here?” Gunz asked again, laying his body on top of mine.
    “I came to see you.”
    “Mhm, you came to see me huh,” he smirked. The feeling of cold metal touching my wrist alarmed me.
    “What are you doing?”
    “I’m giving you exactly what you want.”
    I looked up and saw that this nigga handcuffed my hands above my head to the bed. I couldn’t fight him off, and I was sure protesting wasn’t going to do anything to help me, so I laid there.
    Gunz looked at me with lust covered eyes. He brought his lips to mine and that’s when my river started to flow. His lips devoured mine. The feel of his soft lips against mine sparked something in me. I shoved my tongue into his mouth, craving his taste. This feeling that I was going through was new to me, but I welcomed it. I welcomed the feeling and all of the sensation Gunz was giving me just by kissing me. His tongue went from exploring my mouth, to my neck, and even to my ear lobe. It wasn’t long until his wet tongue glided against my nipples, causing them to perk up on contact. He kept licking, sucking, and nibbling until I moaned out.
    “Gunz,” I cooed, loving the feeling his tongue was giving me.
    He roughly spread my legs, cupped my butt in his hands, and lifted my hips so that his mouth was only an inch away from what was going to be his dinner. The way he worked his tongue sent chills up my spine. Gentle flicks of his tongue brought me so close to my peak, but every time I would get there, he would pull away as if he knew I was ready to explode. He released my butt from his grasp, allowing my body to drop back on the bed. He lowered his body back on top of mine, staring at me with the same lustful gaze. I gazed back at him with the same intensity, letting him know I was ready for what he had to offer.
    “AHHH!” I screamed out as he bit the side of my neck.
    He bit me at the same time he entered me. I wanted to gasp for air, but there was no air for me to gasp. He held himself in place as I felt my insides expand. Not letting go of my neck, Gunz began to long stroke me. I had no choice but to endure the slight pain his dick was giving me. He had length and width, which was something my poor vagina wasn’t used to.
    “What do you want?” Gunz questioned, letting go of my neck.
    “I want you,” I moaned out. The slight pain I was feeling before subsided. I was feeling nothing but pleasure as my hips bucked.
    “You want me or you want this dick?”
    “I want youuuuuu,” I cooed out in pleasure.
    “Ight then.” He kissed me on the lips, then pulled out.
    “Wait, what are you doing?” I questioned in a panic.
    “You said you want me, so you don’t get this dick,” he smirked.
    “I want both,” I pleaded. “Finish giving me what I want Gunz.”
    He got back on the bed, roughly grabbed my legs, putting them on his shoulders, then slipped back in. The air I wasn’t able to grasp before was now there. He pumped roughly in and out of me, but I didn’t care because the pleasure I felt before was now intensified.
    “Fuck, this pussy good,” Gunz moaned, gripping my thighs. I thrusted my hips forward, giving him all I had to offer.
    “Whose dick is this?” he asked, throwing me a