URBAN: Chosen By A Kingpin (4 page)

“Yes, that is right.”

“Why that’s an admirable trait but let me let you in on a little secret.” I leaned into his ear. “Night air makes me sober.” I whispered. “So my buzz is wearing off, but I still want to get away with you.”

He walked two steps closer to me, leaned forward, and kissed my lips. His sexy cologne surrounded me and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I pressed myself against his body. He put his arms around my waist. He grabbed and squeezed my ass. Usually I would jump or pull away, but I was really into it. I bit the bottom of his lip and he chuckled.

“Come on. You do that and I’m going to bend you over right here.” He whispered in my ear.

“You not going to let me get on top?” I asked and kissed his chin. “You going to do all the work and throw that back out.” I turned around and pressed my ass against his crotch. He got hard instantly. I leaned back and threw my head on him. “How bad do you want me?” I whispered looking up into his eyes.

Somehow we found our way to a hotel. It was only three blocks away and it was a Hilton. He didn’t think twice and we went up to the front desk.

“I need a room for about a week.” He started before she could open her mouth.

“A week?” I looked at him. “Are you planning to keep me?”

“Only if you’d let me.” He laughed as his eyes twinkled. “No, actually I’m here for business. I just need a place to stay because I have no place of my own.”

“But you don’t have any bags with you.” I noticed out loud.

“It doesn’t matter. I’ll just buy anything I need, plus I’m not going to be needing a lot of things.” He explained.

He gave the front desk his ID and his credit card. She slipped him a key along with a receipt.

“Shall we?” He gave me his arm so that I could loop mine into his. We got to the elevator and I went to one corner and he went to another.

“What room is it?”

“It’s on the top floor.” He pressed the PH button and I looked over at him.

“Penthouse? You got a penthouse suite?”

“You sound impressed.” He chuckled.

“I won’t lie to you, I am impressed, but I will say this, my pussy was wet before I knew you had money. I don’t want you to think that I’m in it for the money.”

“The thought never crossed my mind.” He smiled.

We got to his big huge penthouse suite. It was practically an apartment, It had its own private bathroom that was the size of a three closets, a small kitchenette., and the bed looked like it was fit for a King. I was in awe but the man seemed pretty chill. He didn’t seemed fazed. He just took off his coat and hung it on the rack. He reached for my coat and I handed it to him. When he turned around I was right behind him.

“No space?” He joked.

“No, not that, but I am just a person that strongly believes in not wasting time.” I kissed his lips softly. “We both know what we came here to do so let’s get to it.”

“We not even gonna have dinner-”

“No, fuck all that.” I smiled. “I’m horny now.” I started to take off my clothes. “You don’t have to worry about serenading me or talking my panties off.” I was down to my underwear now. “Just fuck the shit out of me.”

“Is that what you want?” He was taking off his shoes.

“That’s what I came here for.” I walked closer to him and put my arms around him. “Now stop acting like you don’t want to take this pussy.”

He picked me up and brought me to bed. He started to take off his suit and place his clothes neatly on the nightstand. His body was ripped. He had muscles just everywhere. I liked athletic dudes because they can pick you up and throw your ass around. That overpowering shit turns me on. He continued to take off his clothes and I just watched him.

After he got completely naked, I just couldn’t stop myself from staring at him. He turned around slowly and that porn star type of penis was there. It was the type of size and girth men brag about. It looked right at me and before I knew it I was kissing all over it. I put it in my mouth and I just slurped all over it. I would pull it out every other minute or so just to flick my tongue at it. I would lap my tongue all around the base, the shaft, the head, just anything I could get my tongue on. I kept going and going and didn’t stop until I heard him say something.

“You just going to do that with no hands though?” He asked. I looked up at him grinning and took him out of my mouth. “I didn’t mean to make you stop though.” He chuckled.

“I’m sorry.” I giggled. “I couldn’t help it. It was just looking at me. But as far as doing that with no hands, that’s the only way to get it done. I have no problems using my hands from time to time, but hands free is the way to be sometimes.”

“I agree.” He smiled.

“And now that I put a little work in….” I went on the bed and spread my legs wide. “How about you return the favor?”

He gave me a grin and nodded his head. He knelt on the bed and lowered his body down. When his tongue hit my center, I damn near flew off the bed. This man was so talented. It was almost like he was licking me from inside out. He sucked, licked, and entered every fold of me down there. I was never the type of chick to scoot away, but I found myself running away from all that tongue action.

“Don’t run now.” He shook his head as he went back. He moved his tongue at record speed and I couldn't take it. I started moving away again, but not only did he drag me back, but he kept my legs open. He was even more thorough this time around. He suckled on my clit while his hands grabbed my ass. He squeezed it hard and I lost all control. I started shaking and speaking in tongues. I grabbed the back of his head and tried to pull him off, but he was going in and next thing I knew, I squirted.

“Oh fuck!” I screamed. “That’s never happened before.” I confessed. My body felt weak and limp, but I was still very much horny. “I’m not even going to lie to you, I can’t move.” We both started laughing. “But don’t think that excludes you from fucking the shit out of me.”

“You’re so greedy.”

“You damn right, I’m greedy. I fucking want it all. So don’t hold back.”

He dived into me right there. He opened me up and lunged into me like he owned me. He was ramming into me, biting on my shoulders, and moving all around me. He would stop just to wind his hips and that shit drove me fucking crazy. I dug my nails into his back and scratched him.

“You trying to mark me up?” He asked in between his strokes.

“Just leaving you with something so that you never forget this night.” I kissed behind his ear after I said that.

“I won’t.”

His hips started moving faster. He was pumping in and out of me and all I did was hold on for dear life. I hugged him into me which drove him further in. He was hitting a spot and I knew I was going to explode again, but of course my pride got in the way. My body may have been getting sore and tired, but I wasn’t going to let him make me explode again without at least getting him once.

“On your fucking back.” I looked him dead in the eyes.

“Oh, it’s like that.” He slammed into me and I moaned out loud. “I see you the type of female that like to run things.” He was hitting it hard and good. “But you told me to fuck the shit out of you, and that’s what I’m going to do.”

“Damn.” Was all I could say. I wanted to tell him that I wanted to get on top but the way he had me feeling, I was surprised I could put together any words. I finally had a comeback though after he started to go deep and slow inside me. “You acting like this is your pussy though.” I whispered.

“Tell me it ain’t.” He replied cockily. I licked my lips.

“For the moment it is.”

“What if I want it a little bit longer than that?”

“Let’s not get carried away.” I groaned and started moving my hips along.

We started moving in the same direction and speed. All that was heard was our grunts and moans. We were synching up and when I felt that I was nearing another orgasm, I looked to him to see if he was too. He had his eyes closed and he was starting to slow down, but then out of nowhere he was speeding up. He was going crazy and I just let myself give into the feeling of the climax. As I was shaking and shivering, he started to move all around too. He kept going and then he just dove deep in me. He pulled himself out at the last second and exploded against my leg.

“Your pull out game is pretty good, huh?” I laughed.

“I’m not trying to have kids anytime soon.” He chuckled and fell into the bed.

“Especially not with strangers.”

“Speaking of strangers, you realize you never told me your name?”

“Did the thought ever cross your mind that maybe I did that intentionally?” I got up.

I made my way across the huge suite and found my clothes. I gathered them all together and went to the bathroom. I locked the door behind me and turned on the shower.

“Would you like anything to eat now?” He asked from the other side of the door. I was going to answer that I wasn’t planning on staying, but I just hopped in the shower instead. I cleaned my body, turned off the shower, dried off, and slapped on some of that hotel lotion and perfume. When I got out of the bathroom, room service was just leaving the hotel suite. He ordered something but I didn’t know what it was because they were covered.

“Hey there. I asked if you wanted anything to eat but I guess you couldn’t hear me over the shower. I ordered something for you.” He took off the lid and revealed a steak dinner, salad, and french fries. He had a lot of the food that I liked, but it didn’t matter. I wasn’t planning on staying.

“I hate to be the chick that says, ‘Thanks for the dick’ and leaves, but…” I grabbed my coat and started putting on the coat. “I’m about to go.”

“So soon?” He had on a hotel robe and started to make his way towards me.

“No, don’t bother.” I told him. “I’m just going to leave.”

“But not even to get something to eat?” He asked and I shook my head.

“It was nice…” I looked dead at his crotch, “really nice, but it’s time for me to leave.”

I got to the doorknob when I heard him come up right behind me.

“So you really going to leave me here without your number?” He asked. I turned around and nodded.

“That’s the way it be sometimes.” I smiled. “As good as the sex was, it is what it is.”

“What if I wanted to get in touch with you? Or what if you wanted to get in touch with me? If you don’t give me your name and your number, what is going to happen?”

“What is going to happen is that we are going to have a hell of a memory. What is going to happen is that I’m going to be comparing the next man to you and you’ll be comparing the next female to me.” He smiled when I said that. “Besides, I’m a strong believer in fate. If it’s meant to be, we’ll meet again.” I opened the door. “I guarantee it.” I left and closed the door behind me.

When that beautiful woman left the hotel room, I was speechless. I didn’t know what to think. I’ve never really had that happen to me before. I was so used to being the one that left the woman in the dark, but one has never left me hanging. I guess there’s a first time for everything. But if I’m honest, I knew she was something special when she got to the bar.

When she walked in, I turned to see who was coming through those doors. The bar was so dead and only people looking for trouble would be out in this cold. So when I turned and saw this beautiful woman step in wearing casual gear, I was intrigued. Any woman can look beautiful dressed all the way up with makeup and heels, but she was in worn Converses. She was just so chill but so gorgeous at the same time. Of course when she peeled that coat off and I saw her body, I knew that it was going to be a problem for me, so I kept my eyes glued on the TV. I only went to that bar because I had just got to NY and I wanted a drink. Who knew just getting a drink would lead to all that?

With the type of money that I make, I’m sort of used to forward women; especially when I’m in the club or out on business. Females like that just know that you make money so they flock to you. They get in your ear and talk that good shit just to fuck you in hopes that you break them off with some bread. When I was first coming up, I fell for it once or twice, but now I’m hip to game. I just fuck them and then pay for their Uber ride home. But this one was different.

When this woman came up to me, she didn’t even know who I was and on top of that she didn’t even care. She wasn’t like all the women I’ve met before she just wanted to get with me. I don’t know if it was the drinks that she was sipping on or maybe my swag, but she didn’t care if I had money in my pockets at all. And the way she moved and talked, I knew she had to be a serious go getter type of woman. She moved as if she was sure of every step she took. That type of shit is a turn on and it didn’t hurt that she was sexy neither. Her body was ridiculous and her hair and face was on point. Too bad I probably won’t see her again. I may hate it right now, but it’s going to be a blessing. I’m too in these streets to be getting caught up in some love affair.

My phone vibrating brought me back to reality. I was here on business and I can’t let that pleasure distract me.

“Yo.” I answered the phone. “Speak on it.”

“What’s up fam?” Douglas’ voice came through the other line. “Got word on that thing.”

“Aight, that’s good. Facetime me.”

“Where you at?”

“I’ll hit you with the details.”

I sent him directions to the hotel and phoned downstairs to let them know I was having a guest soon. I got dressed in my sweats and Timb boots. I didn’t know what it was going to be but when I heard that he had word, I knew I had to be prepared for anything. When my hotel phone rang, I didn’t have to be a psychic to know that he was already downstairs. I let them know that they could let him up. It wasn’t so long before there was a knock at my hotel door.

“You always doing it big.” Douglas looked around the suite. “You ain’t no regular nigga. A regular nigga would have got a ratty ass motel room.”

“Well you know me, I’m a businessman. I have to look and play the part...at least to everyone else. I can’t be living legit but going to places where there is a high crime. That’s how people fuck up, they go to places like that, people there fuck up and call the police, and then everyone gets arrested.”