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Code **** Part One In Mind's Eye Series

Born in Louisiana preacher's daughter Hazel Givens is arrested for the murder of an undercover. She has suffered from neurological disturbances for as long as she remembers, but upon being released from prison she begins to see that she is not normal and every situation she has ever encountered needed a second look. From the Mind's Eye Series

SonyaLaJuan · Urban
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130 Chs

Exposed ****Chapter Eighteen

Sabrina had begun to drive me fucking crazy, that hoe had some issues. I honestly felt sorry for that attention seeking bitch. Nothing she did worked, the way I had sucked his dick I knew he wasn't going nowhere. She started ordering pizza by the dozens sending it to the apartment, sending cabs and shit. Yea, his explanation was plausible about the key but how did she know the address. Also, the bitch was really pregnant. Twan swore he hadn't touched her since he started fucking me. I wanted to believe him so bad but he was sneaky. Redd had been sneaky too so what else was I suppose to think. I was in this shit too deep, my life had changed dramatically over the last few years but I was a new creation. I cant believe I had done it for real. I am what they say I am was all I could think. Twan said I had become distant and he wanted to take my mind off of everything else outside of our home and I tried doing so. I kept seeing that bug-eyed bitch's face, her dentures had unglued from her gums as she inhaled the plastic. I had bent back her finger until it snapped, she had tried to tear a hole in the bag.

A week had passed and I had heard nothing. I needed to talk to Kerri, I had figured out why she had changed her number. She had always been a coward. I had fallen in love with Twan and I wanted a lifestyle like Christy's. He wasn't like Redd, he preferred my company instead of his homies, he only left me to take care of business. I promised myself to never let him know how I felt about him. My poker face was strong. He would have loved Boogie.

Twan had laid between my legs and kissed me. I embraced him. He got up after a moment, rolled to his side of the bed but sat up with his back against the headboard playing in my hair, he asked me to climb in his lap, such a tease. He slid my spaghetti straps down and kissed me across my chest. He was speaking between kisses and sucking on my tongue. My mind kept thinking about how a nigga like him was just too good to be true, but he hadn't had a motive, or had he? "Be my wife," he said. I ignored his proposition, it wasn't a proposal. He groped my titties, painfully but the sensation was soothing. I could feel his dick against my pussy, I reached between my legs and rubbed it. He bit his lip. I leaned forward and licked the hair underneath his bottom lip. That turned him on for some reason. Our pulses intertwined and I, myself had instantly got turned on. He rubbed my pussy with his thumb until the wetness saturated my panties and then pulled them to the side and stuck half his finger inside, in and out while kissing my belly. "Stop," I whispered. I could see my cream on his fingernail. "Why," he asked before pulling out his monster and rubbing it against my clit. "Did u hear me?" he asked. I ignored him. The tip slid inside, he tried to lift me and pull me forward, I resisted. "Please, " he asked. I was enjoying making him beg. I refused and backed away. He knew I wanted it. "I cant marry u," I said. I was about to explode. He stroked his dick as I stood up. I wanted it. I turned my back to him, my nipples were hard my clit was throbbing. He got up on his knees and moved to the edge of the bed pulled down his boxers and grabbed me around my waist. I could feel his warm dick against my back, his grip was tight. He began to bite my neck, he knew I couldn't handle that shit. My phone rang. I ignored it. I loved Twan and I had never affectionately loved anyone, I had always got royally fucked. Terrell had actually made love to me. I sometimes reminisced before Twan. "Get back in the bed," he whispered between bites, "Dont do me like this..."

I had been refusing him sex since the murders. I wanted to know if he would go fuck Sabrina, the way he reacted to my actions suggested he hadn't "why wont u give it to me?" he asked, "I thought it was mine. Im sorry" His words gave me chills, but what had he done besides killed Redd? Why was he sorry?

I wanted him from behind. I slid off my panties, he slid off his boxers. I crawled back in bed and positioned myself on one knee. I needed him bad, he reached around me and rubbed my pussy before penetrating me. His finger slid along my wet clit while he stroked me and bit my shoulders while slowly stroking me from behind, then more rapid. He became vicious as always and spanked me, I moaned loudly. His nails were deep in my thighs and his dick was so hard. After a short time he became careful with his strokes. I squeezed his dick to prevent him from pulling out, I felt his hesitation, he enjoyed my teases. I watched in the dresser mirror as he worshiped my body from behind. He looked sincere, was it really love or lust. What if I was sick? I had destroyed him. They kept insisting I wasn't. He fought my resistance, I tearfully begged him to stop. "No, baby...be still, what are u doing? I need u..." he whispered.

He felt so good, my emotions were all over the place. He pleaded, I wanted to make him beg, it gave me orgasms. He was all I had, but I was scared. I hadn't wanted him to love me. He had made so many promises, I was afraid to find out if he would keep them.

"Say u will never leave me Hazel," I ignored him. He stopped and laid his face on my shoulder. I could see his reflection. He slowly began again watching himself enter in and out, stopping at his tip. He glistened with my wetness. "This my fuckin pussy," he insisted. I watched his body, he turned me on so much, the arch in my back became more contoured.

He became aggressive and went from making love to fucking me uncontrollably. He pounded me from behind like I wasn't pregnant at all. "Say it."

It drove me wild, he hit every spot imaginable, my insides ached. "I fuckin love u, why dont u believe me?" he said. "Dont ever leave me! No matter what..." What had he meant? He was hurting me so good. The moans were coming from my gut, I was crying. I searched for his hand to place it between my legs, I needed him to soothe me, his finger slid between my lips. He paused during my contractions around his dick. "Fuck Baby", he said and slowly began again.

He then licked his thumb and stuck it in my ass, I could tell he was about to nut. His left hand gripped the inside of my thigh. "I need all of u, wider," he said between his teeth. I reached up and grabbed his head and spread my knees wider. He pushed deep inside of me, I could feel the tightness in my belly. My pussy leaked around his dick and down my thighs. "I couldn't let u go be with him. Ill kill anything walking for u," he said. The sensation made me more teary eyed, or had it been his words. I really loved him. I was going to have his first child. I began to throw this pussy back, and call his name, I told him I loved him while he rode my back knocking my walls like they had never been knocked before, my whole body shook. His simple words were erotic, "I love u, I love u, I love u..." over and over. I began to run from him on my knees, he was so overwhelmed, stroking me deep, so deep it was dangerous. He grabbed my hair and pulled back my head as I gripped his dick tight. I came so intensely. My climax made him wild, my orgasms were traumatizing. I thought I would seize, my heart raced. I felt him enter my ass, I screamed. His hot nut filled me up, the pain was sweet. He rested on one knee and held me around my waist. His firm dick then relaxed.

The front door unlocked. "He told me those same lies!" Twan jumped up with his dick in his hand in a panic. Sabrina stood in the front room with a lifeless child across her arms, "Is this what u wanted? I told u to come home! U up in here fuckin this bitch and cant see about your kids? Well I bet u wanna see about them now!!!"

He blacked out. I stood crying trying to stop him from breaking her face, he was beating her to death. I ran to the child who had fallen to the floor face down. Sure enough, she was dead. Naked I performed CPR on the 2 year old, I was about to give up. All of a sudden she began to kick her small feet and scream. The bitch had suffocated the child in the parking lot after ear hustling at the door.