Page 94 of The Ninth

“He doesn’t deserve this pussy like I do...This is mine!”

“FUCK!” I screamed out.

She gripped my neck tighter before leaning down and kissing on my lips nastily. Both of my hands held her waist as she went crazy on my pussy. I found myself roughly pushing hips onto me quicker and harder. For a brief second, I couldn’t imagine never having it again. I knew I had to go with her. To do it all before I locked in with Duke. I would spend forever wondering. But it’s also the pill...the liquor...the weed. Fuck.

Despite feeling so good, it felt wrong. If it wasn’t for the pill and more liquor, I wouldn’t be doing this right now no matter how attractive I found Pink. And her possession seemed serious.

“Sounds like she’s just trying to get to your pussy. Moving just like a nigga would when he want something. Swooping in when nobody else around. Making you feel comfortable. Tricking.”

I need to go home.

I pushed her body up, but she just pushed down harder. Her hand not gripping my throat pinned my shoulder to the seat. I went to speak but instead, I screamed out. The orgasm built up. We both exploded all over each other at the same time. The car started to settle as we breathed heavily against each other’s lips. It felt amazing.

“I just had to have you first...before him,” she whispered. “He’s greedy.”

She hopped off of my lap, and back into her seat. Both of our laps were messy as hell. She grabbed napkins out of the glove department, reaching them to me. When I was unable to lift my arms, she snickered, wiping me off herself. My body became glued to the seat as she dressed me as if I was a doll.

“Take me to The Ninth...” I mumbled.

“HUH?!”

“Take me to The NINTH! I’ll figure out the rest there.”

“Okie dokie!”

My face finally relaxed, allowing my eye lids to slam close. Every muscle was working overtime to keep them open. I had to go to sleep to get some of this off of me. To let some of it pass. Even with working at a club, I can’t go in like this. I had no intentions of actually working, I just wanted to be somewhere safe. I couldn’t have her take me to Duke’s or Cassie’s.

“DEVYN!”

My eyes snapped opened, “Huh?!”

“Bitch, I let you sleep for two hours. Come on.”

I was able to sit up and be alert. My vision was still doubled, but it was better than it was. I quickly took in my surroundings. For some reason, I felt uneasy.

“Where are we and why isn’t it The Ninth?”

“I did take you to The Ninth and Liv said you couldn’t come in like that. And to call her in the morning.”

“Fuck...”

“It’s still early. Like 2am. We’ll pop into this small kickback that me and Snow are throwing. Then you can sleep here or I’ll take you back to wherever the fuck you stay.”

“I’ll just call a ride...”

“At least give the party a second!”

“Just a second.”

“Come on!”

She snatched my phone and wallet, hopping out of the car. I got out behind her, sliding my heels off and putting on Duke’s hoodie.

We held onto each as we made it up the driveway. It was long and curved a lot, made of cobble stone of all things. Despite it being luxurious, the street was kind of busy. The house was huge, definitely three floors. Cars were everywhere and so were bodies. This isn’t a kickback.

The moment she started speaking to someone on the porch, I snatched my things out of her hand quickly. She looked as if I tricked her. I gave her a soft smile, putting both into my titties under my hoodie. Her expression softened as she started introducing me to a few people.

I couldn’t ignore how my wallet was under my thigh when she opened them. I was so caught up with her and Twist and then left in a rush. Did she take it before I realized Duke was in the lounge?