Thug Passion

Kaytee had just bought a dime from her nigga Gunz; he always came through when she couldn't make the trip to the projects. She was rolling a blunt when there was a knock at her window; it was G.

"Open the door ma and let a nigga in." he spoke. I went down the hallway quietly and let him in. We went into my room and I closed the door behind us. Everyone else in the house was asleep. I fired up the blunt as G was rolling one. I hit it letting the smoke circulate through my body this was my first blunt today. G had tucked the blunt behind his ear. I climbed into his lap and asked him, "You wanna hit this." A smile spread across his face showing off his pretty white teeth. He gripped my ass and spread my cheeks and let them go the giggled back together. "Hell yea I wanna hit this too." He slapped my ass. He hit the blunt and I kissed him receiving his smoke. I exhaled through my nose. Gunz removed my shirt fondling my full breast and blowing smoke between them. I laughed at the feeling. My song poured from the radio 'Slow Grind' by R.Kelly. I ground my hips onto him rocking and swaying to his words, "Slow wind for me…" He passed the blunt back to me and I hit it holding it in until I felt as if my lungs would burst. I loved smoking with G, I loved being with him. No matter what I said he listened and always encouraged me to speak my mind when I froze up. Those were some of the things I loved about him. Once the blunt started burning my fingertips I cut the lights off and returned to the bed next to Gunz. I lay my hand on his chest and felt his heartbeat it always seemed as if it was pounding. He didn't have his gun on him and I liked that. "So…" he spoke starting a blank conversation before our actions revealed what was on both of our minds. "So, what." I asked him getting back on top of him. This made me feel powerful. The friction of his dick against my pussy made it heat up and my sweats were thin so he could easily feel that heat. My lips met his and our French kiss began deep and passionate, I kissed his neck and sucked his earlobe as he gripped my waist pulling me upward on his semi-hard shaft. I sucked on his left ear and blew air into it, that shit drove him wild. After this simple gesture I felt his pants shift 'Chocolate Cocaine' was up and ready. I pulled his shirt off and forced him back to the bed kissing his neck and chest in a trail while he was stroking my back and gripping my ass. G grabbed the waistband to my sweats, "Take these off ma." He spoke in a feigned voice. "You takem' off of me." I teased. Gunz flipped me over taking off my sweats and feeling for my panties. He slipped a finger between my slippery lips and toyed with my g-spot and I felt his warm, wet tongue on my clitoris. I arched my back and grabbed the pillow above my head his movements sped up and I was about to cum when he stopped. I was breathing hard and fast. G slid his dick inside of me and stroked fast and made me cum straightaway. I moaned his name to him telling him 'that's the spot', and 'right there'. "You like that shit ma?" he interrogated slowing his strokes. "Yes, papi." I answered to him. He lifted my leg onto his shoulder and penetrated me deeper. As he hit my spot over and over I quivered and writhed under him. This was another one of those things I loved about him…'thugg passion'; no one put it on me like G. I scratched his chest as he hissed into the air squeezing my breast, it felt so good all I could do was pant. He paused and pulled out of me, I rolled onto my elbows and knees and arched like he liked it. He started slow and rough speeding up when I met his thrust. Gunz pulled my hair and smacked my ass. I moaned lowly in submission as he pounded deeper. He pulled out and I felt his cum all over my ass. I collapsed and he lay beside me, both of us breathing hard. Minutes later I heard the flick of his Bic and the second blunt was lit. G passed the blunt to me I hit it twice and passed it back to him. That is all I remember before passing out in his arms.