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Word count: 4327
CW: suicidal ideation
âMommy, look!â Imani stared through the window with her eyes wide at the city below them, bouncing in TâChallaâs arms. He set her down, and she ran to the glass, pressing her face up against it to get a better view.Â
Mira was less excited than her daughter as she uncurled her fingers from around TâChallaâs arm and oxygen slowly returned to her body. If looks could kill, she wouldâve been taken into custody by the Dora Milaje at that moment. She slapped the arm she had just been holding onto for dear life. âDonât say âwatch thisâ and make me think Iâm plummeting to my death!âÂ
âI am sorry, but you should have seen your face,â TâChalla cackled as Ayo and Okoye stifled chuckles of their own. It wasnât often that they got to see outsiders react to entering the dome, but the reactions were always priceless when they did.Â
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Summary: Amiyah is the younger sister of local drug dealer (Durkio). Shy and reserved she keeps to herself and stays out the way. But lately she began to find interest in his right hand man/ best friend (Erik Stevens). Wanting to get him to notice her she discovers that he already had her wrapped around his finger without even trying! There was only a few problems that kept her away from her fantasies , her brother that controlled almost every single breath she took and would kill anyone who looked at her that way and lastly Eriks girlfriend, Alexis , who they called the queen of the hood according to her lavish lifestyle as well as being with the next newest top boy in the making. While Alexis was his girl to the streets all Amiyah wanted to do was be his Homebody...
Pairing: Erik Stevens x Thick OC
Warning: Language, Oral sex
Side note: Short chapter ahead
Walking up to the front door Erik knocked on it three times. His eyes wandered around the hallway that he hasnât been in over a month. Checking the time on his watch it was 4:02 in the morning. The Valentines Day bash was over and he was ready to head home. The only thing that was stopping him was the fact that Durk got so drunk he couldnât even drive himself back. Erik had to drive his car while Moe offered to bring Durk and Amiyah back to their apartment. But also Harmony was outside waiting in his car to take her to her place.
He shoved his hands in his pockets just when he heard the sound of the locks being played with before the door had opened. It was Amiyah. Still in her dress from the party she looked shocked to see him standing there.
âErik what are you doing here?â She stepped aside to let him in.
Erik lifted up the keys to give her a hint for his reasoning. âI was bringing Durkioâs car back.â Walking around her he placed them on the coffee table. The sound of the door closing made him turn around.
âThanks for doing that.â Amiyah stood in the middle of the livingroom fidgeting with her fingers.
He shrugged his shoulders. âItâs no problem. Where is he?â
âKnocked out. I just had to pick him up off the floor and put him in bed. You know how he is when he gets too drunk.â She laughed lightly walking to the furniture and sat down.
Erik gave a light chuckle as well. He sucked in his bottom lip while watching her. Her eyes were on him as well looking at him timidly but also like she had something that she wanted to say to him. She didnât look as tipsy as she did at the club. It seems like itâs been forever since theyâve been alone together since tonight. He wanted her to say what she was feeling but he didnât want to make it weird for her.
âAight I guess Iâm about to be out.â He started to walk to the door when her soft voice stopped him.
âWhy?â
Turning to face her. âWhy what?â He asked.
Amiyah sighed. âWhy does it have to be awkward between us.â
âI donât think itâs awkward itâs just...we donât know what to say sometimes.â He spoke truthfully.
âHow long have you been seeing her? Harmony.â She asked getting up. She stood in front of him with her arms folded.
Erikâs eyes looked down the dark hallway. He was looking out for Durk to see if he had woken up. Moving his gaze back to Amiyah he eyed her up and down.
âWhy does that matter if weâre not together anymore Amiyah?â He whispered.
Reaching out she tugged on his sweater. âBecause I want you back. I missed you.â She stated softly. Standing on her tippy toes she gave him a quick peck on the lips.
Erikâs brows knitted together. He knew that she knew it was too risky to be kissing each other right here and let alone even talking about their situation while Durk was down the hall. At any moment he could wake up out of his slumber and catch them in the act. But if she wasnât worried about him then neither would Erik. Even if it did get them caught.
âYou acting out ma. Chill.â His voice low, deep, and demanding. He grabbed her wrists bringing them down.
âI donât want too. I want you Erik...â Amiyah dragged out her words not losing eye contact.
Erik sucked in his top lip. Staring at her with low eyes his left hand traveled up to her neck. He squeezed gently on the flesh. Bringing her face closer to his, his lips brushed against hers softly. Her smell becoming intoxicating each second he was near her.
âWhy you acting like this? Huh?â He whispered on her lips.
Amiyah closed her eyes as she felt the part between her lips open up. Her thighs clenched to keep the sticky fluid from leaving her area. She brought her hands up to grip his forearm. She missed feeling his body against hers like this. With the liquor in her system and his hand wrapped around her throat Amiyah was getting horny and growing wetter and wetter with each grip.
âDaddy I want you to make me cum like how you did the last time.â She pleaded softly.
Licking her bottom lip swiftly was Erikâs way of telling her to open for him. She granted him access and allowed him to massage her tongue with his. Erikâs hands removed themselves from her neck to cuff her ass. Gripping the pillow like flesh he groaned in her mouth at the feeling of it in his hand. Her dress began to hike up from his rough groping. He felt her hands try to pull it back down.
Erik pulled away tucking his lower lip in. âI thought you was tryna get ya pussy ate. What happened?â He asked bluntly.
âI do but here?â Her eyes wandered around the livingroom.
âYeah, why not?â He questioned her already knowing the answer.
âBecause Durk can come at anytime.â She answered looking worried.
Erik gave a slight shrug. âYou didnât seem too concern about that when you were kissing and grabbing on me.â
Erik could feel his dick growing every time his eyes ran down to her breast. The sight making his mouth water. He was gone off the Henny. Anytime Erik drunk he wanted to get a sexual release in some kind of way. He knew there wasnât much he could do with her because of her inexperience but with the way she kept looking at him and letting him kiss her he was more than ready to devour her pussy right in the livingroom. That alone would do until he made it back home.
He bent his head down into her neck kissing her spot tenderly. He could feel her tremble beneath him. âWhy you teasing me like this? I just wanna make you nut one time and then Iâll leave.â He rubbed her booty through her dress hearing her moan in his ear.
âKay daddy.â Amiyah moaned lightly.
Eriks body stayed attached to hers as he walked them towards the couch. She stumbled falling backwards on it. Erik smirked when he heard her giggle before covering her mouth with her hand.
âYou gotta be quiet, aight. Think you can do that?â He whispered trapping her in his arms with each one being on both sides of her hips leaning into the cushion of the furniture.
Amiyah nodded her head biting her lip. She watched as he got on his knees while his fingers danced up her exposed thighs causing goosebumps to appear. Going inside her dress he hooked her panties and pulled them down to her ankles using her help to take them off. The cool breeze touching her lower lips due to her thighs being slightly opened.
Erik would glance at the hall every other minute. He couldnât lie when the thought of getting caught eating her pussy on the couch made his dick jump. Taking a hold of her thick thighs in each hand he spread them revealing her puffy lips. Erik licked his lips seeing the slick covering her slit.
âYa shit be staying wet baby.â He spoke lowly getting face to face with her warm mound. He could feel the heat radiating from the area. Erik kissed her inner thighs feeling them shake from his affection. Running his tongue along the supple flesh he sucked firmly on each thigh leaving behind passion marks.
âErikk.â Amiyah moaned louder than what she anticipated while trying to push his head away from the sensitive body part.
He lifted his head up and listened out for any type of movement.
âYou gotta be quiet mama.â He whispered against her skin kissing it gently.
When he took his hands to cuff the back of her knees he opened them as far as she could bend. The action caused her wet lips to open on their own showing her tight pink hole. Erik gazed at it lustfully. His body was yearning to be inside her. Feeling her wet warmth slide up and down his length. The tight grip he knew she would have with it being her first time. That slick and sticky essence she would drip out from how wet she would get so easily. Erik knew that he would go crazy over the pussy.
Leaning down he took the tip of his tongue and dipped into her hole. Her sweet juices pouring on to it just as quickly as he put it in. Her tight walls clenching down on him. Getting his tongue as wet as possible he shook his head swirling all up inside her taking her stickiness with him when he pulled away. Going up to her clit he gave a long spit covering her nub before bringing it into his mouth and went into sucking mode. Erik knew that this was what got her weak.
Amiyah used her hand that wasnât trying to ease his head away from her to cover her mouth. The trembling of her thighs finally showing up and not planning to stop any time soon. With her being pinned against the couch with her thighs holding her down she was put in a position where she was forced to watch him. His eyes staring into her eyes as he snatched her soul sucking on her clit firmly. His hands tightened every time she tried to close her eyes. Erik wanted her to watch him.
But it was too much for her to handle. âDaddy youâre gonna make me cum.â Biting her lip to suppress her moans, she whispered softly.
âWhy else would I be eating this muthafucka like this.â He lifted up to speak and going back to work as soon as he was done.
Erik blinked at her when she tried to push herself up away from him. He wrapped his arms around thighs pulling her back to her previous spot. Purposely he moaned swiveling his head while he sucked to add to her pleasure. The vibrations of his humming sending her over the edge. Erik reached up and fondled her breast through the thin material feeling her pebbles hardened beneath it.
âErik...â She began to moan louder and louder.
His eyes became wide knowing that if she kept it up she was going to wake her brother. So he slapped her thigh lightly hoping she get the message. Clearly she didnât.
âErik.â She moaned louder pushing his head down on her.
He could taste her juices leaking out of her but not stopping his assault. He wanted to drink her dry and leave her body craving for this treatment once again. But Erik noticed that her voice was getting louder each and every time she whimpered his name.
âErik...Erik...Erik!!â
The feeling of a pillow hit his head. Jumping up he opened his eyes to find himself sitting up in Harmonyâs bed. The cold morning breeze from the window she always left cracked open grazed across his bare chest. In nothing but his boxer briefs and socks he looked around until he spotted Harmony standing in front of him with her arms folded.
âWhatâs up?â He asked with the squinting of his eyes to block the sun that crept through her blinds.
âNigga you tell me. You the one doing all that fucking humming and groaning in my bed.â She laughed walking back over to her side of the bed. She was in nothing but her match lace bra and panties with her skin looking freshly moisturized like she just got out the shower.
Flipping the covers back she gasped. âErik why the fuck is your dick so hard? Iâve never seen it like this before.â
Looking down he saw his morning wood creating a tent in his underwear. The whole thing was just a dream. It felt so real to him though. He could still taste her on his tongue. From the way she moaned and gripped his head and pushed it further into her pussy Erik thought he was really eating Amiyah out.
âI donât even know.â The minute he answered he felt like a bomb dropped on his head. He had a massive hangover from all the drinking he did last night.
Harmony smiled shaking her head. â Aleve and bottled water are on the nightstand next to you.â
Erik glanced over grabbing the items and taking the two pills before gulping down the water. Sitting up against her headboardïżŒ he scratched his head thinking about his dream. He played it over and over again in his head trying not to forget it.
âThank you.â He finally spoke remembering her being next to him.
âDonât worry about it. I woke up feeling the same damn way so I know what youâre experiencing.â She giggled getting out of bed and walking to her closet. Looking back at him she asked him a question. âSo you gon tell me about this dream that you was having?â
âWhat you mean?â
She scoffed lightly. âI mean the way you were sounding in your dream is the same way you sound whenever we fuck. Like you were getting it in.â
His shoulders lifted up in a shrug. âI had a dream I was fucking somebody. Just couldnât see their face.â He lied to her. He didnât want to tell her that he was dreaming about another woman while being in her bed.
âMm okay.â She answered not buying it. âSince you donât want to tell me about that, what about what happened at the club last night?â She began putting on her work shirt and jeans.
Erik moved to the edge of the bed. Bending over he rested his elbows on his knees while scratching his arm. He tilted his head facing Harmony.
âWhat happened?â
âI noticed the way that girl was watching you almost the whole time since we walked in. When I was dancing on you it was like she couldnât look away. Iâm talking about Amiyah.â She stood in front of him.
Erik stared up at her trying to figure out what she was getting at. âOh was she? I didnât catch it.â He lied once again.
Harmony smirked bringing a hand up to rub his waves. âSo thereâs nothing going on between yâall?â
âWhy you ask?â
âIâm not asking as if Iâm your girl or anything I just want you to keep it real with me. Let me know if youâre fucking me and her at the same time because right now youâre the only person Iâm messing with.â
Harmony gazed into his eyes searching for the truth.
âIâm not fucking her. If she made you feel uncomfortable than I apologize for that but Iâm not having sex with her.â He spoke honestly.
âOkay, I believe you Erik. I have to go to work. One of our people called out. See you later?â She waited for him to reply. When he gave her a quick head nod she leaned down and kissed him on his jawline before leaving out the room.
Laying flat on her bed Erik put his arms over his eyes. He blew out some air of frustration thinking about the dream he had last night. It wasnât until his hands fell on to his crotch that he was reminded about the rock hard on that was still there. He whispered a âshitâ when he grabbed the bulge massaging it.
âDamn Amiyah.â This wasnât the first time he had to masturbate because of her.
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*Four Days after the party*
âThis would be a cute swimsuit. You should definitely get it.â Scrolling on Fashion Nova Curve on her laptop, Kelley pointed out the ones that she thought Amiyah would looked good in. Which was practically almost every single one she saw.
Amiyah laughed picking up her juice from her coffee table. They both decided to take the day off of work to get ready for the trip. After begging Durk for hours she got him to give in on letting Kelley come with them.When Amiyah told her that she could come and that everything was paid for she didnât even have to say where they were going. Kelley already agreed before knowing the location.
âSis we only gonna be there for a week. I do not need to try and buy up the whole damn website.â She laughed.
Slapping her thigh Kelley turn towards her. âWhy not? Besides it ainât your money. Let your brother pay for all the mess he put you through a month ago. Shit I know I would.â
They had about three weeks left until they would be landing in Turks and Caicos. Amiyah was excited with this being her first time out of the country. She was beyond ready to dip her feet in the clear beach water and feel the white sand between her toes. With everything that she had been through she needed this break.
Seeing Erik at the Valentines Day bash with another girl broke her. Even though she ended it with him she didnât expect him to move on so fast. At least to her Amiyah felt that there was a special connection between them. But she couldnât hold it against him. She was the reason of her being in the position she was in now. Alone and missing him terribly.
âSpeaking of letting him pay for it. I forgot I have to go meet up with him at his shop to go pick up the money.â Amiyah sighed putting on her jacket.
âOkay. Let me shut this off and Iâll bring you.â Kelley turned off the computer and went to her room to get her things.
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The ride to the shop was short. Getting out Amiyah waved her goodbye and went up to the building. Knocking on the front door like Durk told her in the text she waited. After a minute of standing there Moe opened it smiling when he saw her.
âHey Moe. Durk told me to meet him here so I can get something from him.â She informed him smiling back.
âYou know Iâll never question you being here. Come on in lil sis.â He held the door open pointing towards the back. âHe should be in his office.â
Nodding her head Amiyah followed the direction of where his finger was going. She had only been here a few times but the building space wasnât that big and she knew she would be able to remember which room was his. Coming to the door that had a light reflecting in the hallway she figured is was the right one. Twisting the knob and pushing it open she paused in her tracks seeing the two people she last expected in the same room at the same time.
Their sets of eyes looking at her confused. She wanted to run out the door so bad but she couldnât, not trying to caused a seen.
âIâm sorry. I-I thought Durk was in here.â She stuttered becoming nervous. Her eyes shifted between Erik and Cane sitting quietly.
âHe had to take a business call.â Erik replied shocked to see her.
âUm okay. Well Iâll be outside.â Trying to walk out she heard his voice and stopped.
âYou donât have to leave Amiyah. You can stay in here.â Erikâs voice sending butterflies in her stomach.
âNo itâs fine-â
âCome sit down Amiyah.â His calm voice demanded her.
Amiyah obeyed sitting on the chair that wasnât occupied but also in between them. She clamped her hands between her thighs to keep them from fidgeting. Something she always did when she was nervous. Her eyes wandered around the room doing anything to avoid contact with either one of them.
Cane watched her smirking. Looking at Erik he could tell he was trying hard to not put to much attention on her. At the Valentines Day bash Cane noticed that Erik came to the party with someone else. He observed the hostility that was happening between him and Amiyah the whole night. From anyoneâs point of view they looked like they were exâs. Which was the same thing that Cane thought until he seen that they left the VIP section one after the other. Following Amiyah he watched her go into the hall where the restrooms were. There he saw her and Erik talking to each other. Cane figured it was just a normal conversation they were having but when he seen them kiss he knew that it was still something going on between them.
âHow you doing today ma?â Cane asked trying to see if he can stir up trouble.
Amiyah gave him a tight smile. âIâm good Cane, how are you?â
âBetter now that Iâm seeing you.â He gave a wide grin leaning forward.
Erik knew what he was doing. Cane was trying to get under his skin but he wasnât going to let him. He knew Cane was trying to get him to blow up the same way he did last time. But with Durk being anywhere around Erik wasnât dumb enough to fall for it.
âOkay, well it was good seeing you too.â She answered politely praying that Durk would show up to ease the tension.
âYou know you look real good today-â
âNigga could you shut the fuck up. You canât tell that she donât want to talk to you.â Erik stated annoyed but calm at the same time.
Cane laughed shaking his head. âWhatâs the problem Erik? I canât give her a compliment? You acting like she yo bitch.â
Standing up quickly Erik got in his face. âThe fuck you just call her.â Cane was testing his patience.
Throwing his hands up in a surrender stance, Cane scooted back in his chair. âIâon want no trouble with you...OG.â
Amiyah got up from her seat just as quickly as Erik. Standing behind him she was ready to step in so things wouldnât escalate. Lord knows that they couldnât have Durk walk in trying to figure out why his people were fighting with no explanation behind it. Reaching for his arm she grabbed it softly.
The moment Erik felt her hand touch his body he came back down. His eyes traveled up from her hand to her face. Her face expression showing that she was scared and worried he would do something that will blow everything up. His heart rate that was pumping two times faster than what it usually would slowed down. Cane wasnât worth the extra trouble. Erik scoffed shaking his head and walking back to his seat. His eyes glaring at Cane for the remainder of the time.
âCane Iâm just here to get something from my brother, who Iâm sure wouldnât appreciate you calling me out of my name. Now letâs wait here peacefully in silence. I would hate to have to watch you get fucked up by both, my brother and Erik.â Amiyah stated.
Erikâs chuckled filled the room. âLil nigga donât want no smoke.â He mumbled but knew they could hear him.
Cane stood up shifting his eyes between them and waved them off before walking out the room slamming the door behind him. Amiyah sat back in her place and sighed. She did not expect to deal with something like this when she came here today. Two of the guys she dealt with in the past practically almost fighting over her. If it would have escalated, all three of them would have a hard time trying to explain it to Durk.
âThank you, for sticking up for me.â Amiyah said softly.
âThe nigga could be disrespectful. He just needed to get checked.â Erik shrugged his shoulders not looking at her.
Amiyah noticed it. She wanted to bring up the kiss that happened between them on Valentines Day. She had to know if it was real or just from him being drunk and in his feelings. For her it was. Amiyah wanted to let him know that she still cared for him and wanted to try again.
âErik can we talk-â
Like clockwork she was interrupted hearing the voice of her brother coming in.
âTalk about what?â Durk asked softly looking between the both of them.
Amiyah shook her head fast. âNothing important we was just talking and waiting on you to get back.â Her breath quickened as she lied to cover herself.
Glancing at his face she noticed that he looked different. His face held an emotion she had never she saw on him. He looked worried and somewhat afraid too all in one. She guessed Erik had noticed it as well when he spoke up before she did.
âYo man you good? What was that phone call about?â Erik sat up in his chair.
Walking the his desk Durk slammed down his track phone that he used for business. He sat in his chair behind his desk and held his head in his hands. Blowing out air he looked at Erik and shook his head.
âWe fucked up man.â Durk stated lowly.
âWhat you mean we fucked up? What the fuck happened Durk?â
Amiyah watched the exchange go down in front of her. She was confused about what was going on.
âI mean this nigga Shawn fucking knows. He knows it was us and now heâs trying to retaliate.â He banged his fist on the table.ïżŒ
Erik shook his head as his eyebrows knitted together. He thought they were good. They covered their tracks, wore face mask the whole time being in there, they had gloves, and stayed out the way of the security cameras. There was no way that Shawn would be able to tell that the was them just so randomly.
âHow he find out?â Erik asked keeping his cool.
âThey said someone leaked the information to him anonymously. Told him every single fucking move we made and how it was going to play out. There wasnât too many people that knew about this job Erik. I got a fucking mole in my shit.â Durk threw his phone at the wall.
Erik put his gaze on the floor.âSo what does that mean for us?â
âWe find out who the fuck is was and take care of it.â
Amiyah gasped and felt her heart rate speed up. It felt as if the room was closing in on her. She tried her best to calm herself but failed after hearing the words that left her brothers mouth. She knew that Durk was in the game but she didnât know that he was a killer.
Summary: Amiyah is the younger sister of local drug dealer (Durkio). Shy and reserved she keeps to herself and stays out the way. But lately she began to find interest in his right hand man/ best friend (Erik Stevens). Wanting to get him to notice her she discovers that he already had her wrapped around his finger without even trying! There was only a few problems that kept her away from her fantasies , her brother that controlled almost every single breath she took and would kill anyone who looked at her that way and lastly Eriks girlfriend, Alexis , who they called the queen of the hood according to her lavish lifestyle as well as being with the next newest top boy in the making. While Alexis was his girl to the streets all Amiyah wanted to do was be his Homebody...
Pairing: Erik Stevens x Thick OC
Warning: Language, Smoking, Oral
âNigga you wanna give me one fucking reason why I shouldnât blow the bitch head off as soon as she step in my shit.â Durk stated calmly as he blew out the smoke of his blunt before knocking the ashes off of it.
Erik shook his head. âCause nigga itâll be too hot for you after you do that shit. We donât know if she told someone she was coming here or not. So take your finger off the trigger and relax.â Digging his hands in his pockets Erik leaned on the desk looking at the office door.
Durk was on edge since he got the call from Alexis two days ago. Erik wasted no time coming down at the auto to meet him. When he made it inside he seen Durk laying on his leather couch relaxed. Thatâs when Erik knew he was heated for real. Whenever Durk got angry he would be silent before ticking like a time bomb.
So he didnât take Alexis threat too kindly after making him aware of what she knew. He was even ready to send one of his shooters to her place but Erik had to stop him especially after he got a text from her saying that she wanted to have a meeting with just the two of them. It was hard to get Durk to agree to it but after talking some sense into him he finally gave in to see what she had to say.
Checking his watch it was going on five thirty in the evening. She was supposed to be here by now but Erik knew her to always be late. Out of his peripheral vision he seen Durk getting out of his chair to stand beside him.
âNo disrespect but ya bitch is running late and Iâm getting impatient.â He stated while readjusting his Rolex.
âI told you thatâs not my bitch. Sheâll be here.â Erik spoke quietly annoyed with the fact he kept associating them together.
As if on cue the door open revealing Moe,one of Durks lookout guys, and Alexis dressed down in a beige and black Balenciaga sweater dress along with the black trainers. Her hair now back to her natural brown curls with a side part that fell along her shoulders. It was Erikâs favorite look on her and she knew it. Erik started to check her out but averted his gaze when he noticed it.
Walking over to a chair she sat down.âHello gentlemen. How are you guys-â
âStop the bullshit and give me a good explanation why I shouldnât out yo ass after calling me making threats you canât keep.â Durk cut her off ready to get to the chase.
She laughed taking off the shades she had covering her eyes. âWell one I told a friend, who is by the way a part of law enforcement, that I would be here and that if she doesnât hear from me within the next 24 hours...come here. Is that good enough for you?â She mocked his tone.
âAlexis why the fuck are you here?â Erik decided to step in before she made the tension in the room any worst than what it already was.
âIâm here because I have a proposition for you. I changed my mind about the $15,000. You can keep it. Because like the saying goes money makes more money.â
âYeah well I got another quote for you, you canât take it with you when you die so are you gonna keep wasting my time with ya bullshit ass TedTalk or you gon say what the fuck you got to say.â Durk folded his hands growing impatient.
Erikâs eyebrows knitted together trying to figure out why she was here. Alexis didnât come to collect the $15,000 she supposedly was going to black mail him for, she came for something else. She wanted to do business..
âLetâs work together. Start us a team.â
Erik chuckled realizing that he was spot on. He knew her too well and knew that she would take on an opportunity like this to make it good for herself. Alexis was money hungry and was will to do whatever it took to get to it.
Durk laughed looking back and forth between Erik and Alexis. He walked over to where she was and pulled up a chair sitting directly in front of her.
âNow you wanna tell me why I would work with a scheming ass person like you? Please inform me.â Resting his hand on his chin, Durk was taking her for a joke.
Alexis rolled her eyes scooting her chair back.
âBecause the nigga that you robbed the other night ainât lose out on shit. You think that million dollars that you stole from him did anything? Nah, you didnât even take a small portion compared to what he has hiding out in Upsate.â
Now she had both Durkâs and Erikâs attention. Durks because he wanted to know how much more money that Shawn had that he didnât know about and Erikâs because he wanted to know where she was going with this.
âWhy you think he was so quick to give it up without a fight? He got plenty more where that came from and I know where it is. But I want a fraction of whatever youâre able to take. Iâll help you if you could help me.â Crossing her legs Alexis let the information she gave to them sink in.
Durk looked back at Erik searching for any sign to see if she was telling the truth or not but Erik couldnât tell himself. So he questioned her.
âHow we know this isnât a set up? How do you even know where his stash is? I mean didnât you just meet this nigga.â He bombarded her trying to see what she knew.
âNo itâs not a set up and no I didnât just meet him. Iâve actually known him for quite a while.â She stated while inspecting her nails.
Erik took in everything she said. He began to wonder about how did she know all of this information and in such little time. He was with Alexis for at least nine months so that only meant that she had to been messing around on him with Shawn.
âSo you mustâve have been fucking him after you met me then huh? How do you know so much Alexis.â Erik questioned hoping to catch her off guard not taking his gaze off her.
Silence filled the room for a full minute before Durk began to laugh. He got up from his seat and went to his desk. Taking a fresh blunt he sparked it up doing a long pull.
Getting up Alexis stood in front of Durk. She took the blunt out of his hands before hitting it once herself.
âListen I donât give two fucks about him. I wanted out anyway. Now do you think this is something we can work out or should I take my offer somewhere else?â
âHell nah we not accepting that shit.â Erik retorted with his anger coming out after hearing that she was sleeping around on him. If there was anything that he couldnât stand the most in this world it was disloyalty.
âHold on, wait a minute.â
Glancing over Erik seen Durk in deep thought meaning he was taking what she said into consideration. He shook his head with disbelief. Durk was no different than Alexis when it came to getting a bag. It was the power and money that controlled him and he would do anything to remain on top. Even if it meant being friends with the enemy of his enemy and right now Alexis was definitely fitting the description.
âHow much does he have?â
She lifted her shoulders up and smiled. â22 million.â
â22 million fucking dollars. You gone make me a young rich nigga. Walk with me.â A huge smile was displayed on Durkioâs face.
Erik watched as Alexis smiled when Durk led the way out of the office. She gave him one last glance and a wink before disappearing.
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âLadies I need to see more working and less talking please.â Rhonda shouted from the back room. She was watching the cameras again.
Kelley rolled her eyes silently mocking her. Amiyah laughed while going over to the register. Popping the lid off the tupperware,ïżŒ she dug in the freshly homemade fruit salad she got from Kelleyâs house and ate one of the pineapple slices. Hearing the sound of her phone ding she looked down. It was from Cane.
Cane: Thinking about you. See you soon...6:23pm
Amiyah sighed as she clicked her power button leaving him on read. After he kissed her on their date two nights ago Amiyah knew that she made a mistake when she agreed to going with him. The image of Erik stayed on her mind the entire night. When Cane dropped her off after, the feeling of guilt over took her so bad that she cried in the bathroom. She knew she was wrong and wanted to make it right. She planned on telling Erik about the whole ordeal but she wanted to wait for the right moment.
This was the third text she had got from him today that she didnât reply to and he just wouldnât get the memo. Kelley noticing her mood change, walked over picking up a piece of fruit and popped it in her mouth.
âWhatâs wrong girl?â She covered her mouth chewing.
âItâs Cane. He keeps texting me.â
Kelley gave her a confused look. âIsnât that what you want him to do though?â
âNo, of course not. Iâm with Erik now, remember?â
Nodding her head she smirked. âYeah and you were also with him when you went out with Cane. So whatâs your point?â
Amiyah slapped her hand on the counter out of frustration. âMy point is if Cane wants to be more than friends then I canât keep him around. I already made one mistake and if I continue to keep being naive then Iâm going to fuck everything up with Erik.â
âWell have you told him that youâre not single? Did you tell him you just wanted to be friends?â
Amiyah avoided eye contact with her. âNo.â The answer came out just above the sound of a whisper.
âSo then tell him! People canât read your mind Miyah. How is he supposed to know if youâre not making it clear? Sounds like to me youâre leading him on.â Kelley gave her a âyou know what youâre doingâ glance before walking away.
Amiyah rolled her eyes as she wrote down the chores in the work assignment book. To her there was no way that she was leading Cane on. Yes she kissed him but it was only because he came on to her. Even after the fact ,her vibe had changed and made things awkward during the dinner. ïżŒHow could he not interpret that she wasnât feeling him the way he felt her.
Feeling the breeze from outside, Amiyah knew that a customer was making their way in. She stopped what she was doing, getting ready to greet them but halted in her tracks. There stood Cane dressed in a Gucci tracksuit holding flowers. He walked up to her with a wide grin.
âHey...told you I was thinking about you.â He lifted up the flowers and leaned over kissing her on the cheek quickly.
Shock but yet not wanting to be rude Amiyah accepted the roses. âWow Cane y-you didnât have to do this. Thank you.â
With his hands now in his pockets he gave a shrug keeping his gaze on her. âItâs nothing. I missed you.â He spoke truthfully.
Cane thought that the date between them went great. Better than he expected. At first he took her out with a motive, expecting to get sex in return but his outlook changed when he got to know her. She was sweet, caring, unselfish, and thoughtful. She was everything he wasnât used to and the feeling of her lips on his didnât make it any better. He was crushing on her.
âI remember telling you where I work but how did you know when I would be here?â Amiyah asked him curious to find out.
He laughed. âI had to call up here. A lady name Rhonda told me.â
Amiyah mentally rolled her eyes.
Bringing her hand up to her forehead she gently placed the flowers to her side. âCane I have something to tell you.â
âGo ahead.â
âWe canât be more than friends. I have a boyfriend and I really hope that I wasnât leading you on the other night. Iâm sorry.â Amiyah was starting to feel bad.
Cane did a quick scoff looking down. âWhy didnât you just tell me in the first place? I wouldâve understand.â
âItâs complicated and I just-â
âIt shouldnât be.â He spoke cutting her off.
âWhat?â
âIf heâs ya man than it shouldnât be complicated. Only simple. I know I wouldnât let it be and I damn sure wouldnât let you go out on dates with other niggas...If I was your man.â He stepped closer invading her space.
âI respect you Amiyah and if backing off is something you want me to do than Iâll do it. It might take me some time to get over not seeing your pretty ass smile anymore, but what can I say? You win some you lose some.â His thumb and index finger held her chin up.
Amiyah tried not to blush but failed. âCane your a great guy but I canât.â
He shook his head. âWell can I have one last hug?â
He sent her a sweet smile that Amiyah wasnât able to deny. Giggling she opened her arms. He wrapped his arms over her neck and hers went around his torso. Amiyah inhaled taking in his scent. He smelled so good right now but she had to shake the feeling. They hugged for at least ten seconds before letting go.
âIâll see you around.â Cane gave her one final wave as he walked out the door.
Watching the whole thing go down in front of her eyes like she wasnât there, Kelley marched over to Amiyah.
âSis that nigga was fine as fuck. Between him and Erik I wouldnât know who to choose either.â
Amiyah gave a light smile. âWell I do.â
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Eight oâclock had came around faster than Amiyah anticipated. Kelley had went home an hour ago and offered to wait for her but she declined. She had to stay behind to lock up but also had to make a stop before going back to her place. Amiyah was running low on clothes so since she still had the key to her apartment she figured she can get in and out grabbing her belongings before Durk got there.
It was still early so she suspected she had some time to get it done. When Amiyah reached the lobby to the apartment building the feeling of being homesick rushed over her body. Itâs only been a little under a week but itâs the longest sheâs ever been away from this place since her and Durk first moved in. It took less than five minutes before making it to their door.
Going inside Amiyah searched around. Everything still look the same besides the few clothing objects that Durk left hanging out in the livingroom. Whenever Amiyah was here sheâd have to pick up after him so out of habit thatâs what she did. She gathered his clothes and brought them to his room putting them in his hamper. Then she walked into her room. The smell of Glad Hawaiian Breeze automatic spray hitting her nose. She missed it.
Her bed was still made up the way it was before she left. Sitting her purse and phone down on the nightstand she slipped her shoes off and got in. Her eyes closed from the warm plush blanket and mattress she felt against her body. The couch at Kelleyâs was starting to become uncomfortable so right now Amiyahâs body was getting the relaxation it yearned for. She was only planning on resting for a few minutes before she got her things and left but the tiredness in her eyes betrayed her as she drifted off to sleep.
Being a light sleeper was always a blessing and a curse for Amiyah but for this instance it was a blessing. With the apartment so quiet that you can hear a pin drop she was also able to hear the sound of keys unlocking the front door. Her eyes opened quickly as she sat up in her bed. Picking up her phone she checked the time. It was 11:52pm. She overslept.
âShit.â She cursed softly. Walking to her dresser she grabbed three tops and some jeans along with fresh bras and underwear and put them inside of her Pink tote bag.
Her ears was finally met with the voice of Durks who was talking to someone. Even though Amiyah told Erik that she was willing to talk to her brother she didnât think it would be this soon. She wanted some more time before she had a conversation with him. She felt that they still needed time apart hence why she tried to refrain herself from being here at the same time he was. But there was nothing she could do now but face him. Getting her things she slowly walked out her room.
âDamn nigga I canât believe that bitch played you.â Durk laughed. He was standing in the middle of the livingroom with his arms folded where he could be seen from the hallway. His body was facing the furniture. Thatâs when Amiyah seen that he wasnât alone and looking at the person from behind who was sitting she knew it was Erik.
The creaking noise coming from the floor gave her away. Durk quickly looked in her direction with a hand ready to grab the gun off his waist. His eyes showed that he was both surprised and confused.
âAmiyah?â He questioned to make sure he wasnât seeing things.
The sound of her name coming from his mouth made Erikâs head flew towards him. He followed his gaze and stood up when he saw Amiyah holding a bag of clothes. Observing her he noticed that her eyes were a light red. Like she just got finished either crying or sleeping but when Erik saw the frizzy-ness to her hair he knew she had just woken up.
âHey I just came to pick up some things. Iâm leaving now.â Her eyesight averted between the both of them.
âWhy? I mean where have you been? How are you doing?â Being the protective brother that he was Durk rushed her with questions.
Lifting her shoulders in a half shrug she answered. âIâm good and I been at Kelleyâs. Which I should be going back to now.â Amiyah tried walking to the door but was stopped.
âAmiyah we donât have to keep doing this shit. Iâm sorry okay. You my lil sis and I love you. I was fucked up kicking you out the way I did but I didnât expect you to leave for real.â Durk dropped his hands to his sides. He wanted his little sister back home with him.
Amiyah folded her arms snickering to herself. âNot only did you kick me out but you called me a bitch Derrick.â
âAnd Iâm sorry. I was in the heat of the moment. Shit we both said some things that we didnât mean but to hold grudges, thatâs something we never do and you know that. Dad wouldâve never let us go this long without talking to each other.â He walked in front of her putting his hand on her shoulder.
With the burning sensation creeping around her eyes Amiyah held back her tears. The reference of their father struck a nerve in her. Her and Durk never mentioned him that much since he was sentenced to life. So when he brought him up Amiyah became emotional.
âListen Durk Iâm sorry for the things that I said. Yes sometimes I speak without thinking and thatâs something we both do. But it hurt having my own brother kick me out of a place where I am supposed to feel safe and protected. You gave me no choice but to leave so I did.â Amiyah paused wiping away the tears that fell.
âLook youâre my brother and I love you but I just need a little bit more time.â
Durk nodded before wiping her last falling tear. âOkay I understand but before you go I just want to know if you forgive me. I canât go another day without knowing.â
Without saying a word Amiyah embrace him. He rested his chin on her head while closing his eyes.It reminded her of the hugs he used to give her when she was younger. Amiyah missed them.
Erik massaged the back of his neck watching them make up. It even gave him a sense of relief that he no longer had to wonder when it would happen. He was happy to be here to see it for himself.
âI have to get back to Kelleyâs.â Amiyah separated from the embrace throwing her tote over her shoulder.
Patting down his pants Durk searched for his keys.
âLet me take you-â
âNo itâs fine. Iâll take an Uber. Itâs how I got here anyways.â She gave a small smile.
âMiyah you know how I feel about that. Just let me drive you there and thatâs it?â
âThank you Durk but Iâm fine. Remember I still need some time?â She nudged him before it went quiet.
âIâll bring her.â Erik stood in the middle catching attention from both of them.
Amiyah smiled in the inside when she heard him speak. Not wanting to be too obvious she faked declined his offer.
âNo itâs okay.â
âAmiyah look I know you mad at me and all but Erik ainât got nothing to do with what we got going on. At least let him bring you. I trust him.â He gave her a look hoping she agreed.
âFine. Letâs go.â Amiyah did a false sigh while rolling her eyes. Walking past Erik to the door she gave him a quick glance with a smirk.
Erik had to hide his smile as he shook his head. He knew that she was trying to make it seem like she didnât want him to bring her but he knew it was a front. Getting his things he gave Durk a dap.
âAye man make sure she make it inside safely before you pull off.â
âOf course. Iâll catch you later to talk more about business.â
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The hip hop station played in the background. Erik was trying to pay attention to the road but failed with the beautiful distraction sitting next to him. They were currently talking about how Amiyah had to fake an attitude just so her brother wouldnât suspect anything. She couldnât help herself from laughing as she talked about the look on Erikâs face.
âYou did not know, liar.â Her giggles filling up the car.
Erik smacked his lips. âCâmon stop playing with me. I could tell you was faking. I know you ma.â Reaching over he picked up her hand kissing the back of it. He held on to it for the rest of the time.
âWhatever.â Looking out the window Amiyah noticed that they werenât in Kelleyâs neighborhood. They were driving for a while so they shouldâve been there but werenât even close to the area.
âWhere are we going?â She asked fiddling with his watch.
âUh I want to show you something. Itâs a surprise.â
For the first time since knowing him Amiyah could observe from his body language that Erik was nervous. The repeated roll of his shoulders with the clutch of the steering wheel gave him away. It was cute to her being that she never seen him in this state before.
âErik...are you getting nervous?â She teased leaning forward to get a better look at him.
He turned his head blocking her view. âChill mama.â
Amiyah laughed as the car came to a stop. Looking around they were in a parking lot with a tall building next to it. From her point of view it looked like apartments. She glanced at Erik as he pushed the button shutting the car off.
âWhatâs this?â
He stroked his beard before answering. âThis is where I live.â
Amiyah was taken back when the words left his mouth. She couldnât believe that he brought her here. To his place. Knowing how Erik was a private person she didnât think she would get this far at an early stage.
Erik noticed that she hardly said a word. It was making him rethink his actions. âYou want to come in or should I bring you back to Kelleyâs?â He began to gabble.
âNo letâs go in. I want to see where you live.â Her smile was wide. She was curious and couldnât help herself.
As they walked through the building Amiyahâs wandered everywhere. She was taking it all in. From the structure of the walls even to the boring art work that laid on them. It was the excitement in her that had her roaming everywhere. They reached the elevators and stepped in. He pressed the eleventh floor before closing the doors. Erik stood against the wall and pulled her in front of him holding onto her hip.
âEleventh floor? Youâre living pretty high and mighty Mr.-â She paused realizing that she didnât know his last name.
âWhat is your last name by the way?â She tilted her head looking back at him.
He chuckled. âWhy you plan on making it yours or something?â
She blushed facing forward.
âStevens.âThe raspiness of his late night voice had Amiyah clenching her thighs.
âErik Stevens. I guess it goes together.â
He wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her closer with her back against his hard chest. She could feel her ass pressing into his length. It made her jump from surprise as the throbbing in her kitty appeared. Moving her hair to the side Erik bent down putting his face in her neck.
âJust like you and me go together.â He spoke softly rubbing on her hips.
She panted biting her lip. She placed her hands on top of his not knowing what else to do with them. Erik heard a moaned escape her lips when he kissed her neck. Kissing over the faint hickies that were still there. When the elevator doors opened they walked out hand in hand as Erik lead them to his door. Taking out his keys he unlocked it and it open with his free hand.
When he flipped on the light Amiyahâs face lit up. Her eyes drifted everywhere. She was amazed with how he was living. He was doing good for himself and it looked like a true bachelorâs pad. An all black sectional with grey pillows. A sixty-five inch flat screen tv mounted on the wall. His kitchen was neat and clean which meant he probably doesnât use it as much or he was just a clean person.
Amiyah giggled softly placing her things on the couch. âBabe you stay here all by yourself?â
Erik placed his keys on the counter before walking to his bar. He pulled out a bottle of Hennessy cracking it open and pouring it in a glass. The burn going down his throat when he took a sip.
He lifted his shoulders. âWhat you think mama?â He asked her sarcastically.
She rolled her eyes. âI think I want to keep looking around.â She dragged her nails across the couch.
The was a flight of stairs attached to the same wall that the tv was on. Amiyah strolled over glancing at them before going up. When she reached the top she walked through a short hall to be met with his room.
âWow just wow.â
He was truly living like a king and she couldnât believe that he was living in this palace alone. She heard footsteps coming up so she plopped down on the bed posing.
âHow do I look?â Taking a piece of her locks she tucked it behind her ear.
Erik stepped inside sipping on what was to be his third glass of Henn. The liquor was doing its job as he already felt the effectsïżŒ of being tipsy. He sat the finished glass on his nightstand as he took of his jacket.
âYou look like you supposed to be there.â He lifted his eyebrows removing his shirt next with his chain swinging from the sudden quickness.
Amiyah sat up from her spot. Her nerves going crazy when she saw his bare chest. The flex in his muscles whenever he moved his arms created a dampness in her panties. It was the littlest things he did that would always set her off.
âWhat are you doing?â Her eyes roaming over his body.
âBout to take a shower. You wanna join?â The look on his face read that he was serious as he asked that question like it was nothing.
Amiyah scoffed with surprise. âNo but Iâll take one first...without you.â She stood up walking towards his bathroom. He followed behind chuckling.
âI donât know why you acting like that. Itâs not like I ainât see that pretty pussy already.â He leaned against his sink. The definition in his arms were showing.
The wetness between her thighs were flowing. She folded her arms glaring at him softly. âJust give me a towel Erik.â
He hung his head laughing as he went into the bathroom closet grabbing an extra wash cloth and bath towel. He handed it to her before going under the sink and grabbing a bar of dove soap.
âHere, hurry up. I want to get in next.â He tossed her the bar.
âAnd if I donât?â She asked smartly.
âDonât act surprised when I come in there with you.â He stated seriously and walked out.
It was easy for her to work the shower. The hot and cold handles were separate so there was no difficulty in trying to find which way it went. Amiyah allowed the water to cascade down her body. She gave a relaxed sigh as she foamed her body up with the lather. This was very much needed after the day she had. Being at Erikâs place was so peaceful. It was mellow and quiet. Something she could get used to. If this is what it felt like to live alone than she was definitely going to start putting in application for a spot.
Her shower ended after fifteen minutes. Since it wasnât her place she didnât want to be rude and take a long as well as using up all of his hot water. Reaching her arm out of the glass door she grabbed her towel making sure it was secure before stepping out. She was so busy trying to hurry up and wash the day off she forgot her clothes downstairs.
Amiyah picked up her dirty clothes. She rolled her eyes knowing that Erik was going to see her in nothing but a towel at any moment. She did a light jog downstairs making sure she had a grip on the linen so it wouldnât fall. Spotting her bag on the sectional she walked over to it. For a minute she thought she was alone until she saw Erik drinking a bottle of water standing between the doorway of the kitchen and livingroom. He cocked his head to the side staring at her as he drunk. Then he called her over.
âCâmere.â With his deep voice it was loud and clear.
Erik watched as she eyed him up and down. The way she looked in nothing but his towel had his dick on ten. How the bottom of her hair stuck to her back due to its wetness. The way her thick thighs had the towel rising up. He was ready to devour her. He was no where near drunk but the liquor was aiding into his horny-ness.
âWhat do you want Erik?â Her tone was teasing yet playfully annoyed. She grabbed her bra and panties but had no night clothes. She slapped her hand against her thigh when she noticed.
âCome over here and come find out.â His tongue hanging out before swiping it over his bottom lip. When she didnât listen once again he began to walk over.
Amiyah studied his actions. Watching him draw nearer to her she started walking away going back up the stairs. He followed closed behind. Amiyah felt his stares on her ass. Making it back to the masters she stood beside his bed. She became nervous feeling him up her back. Not sure what to do she gripped the top of her towel to occupy her hands.
âWhy you donât listen ma?â He pulled up the pants that were hanging dangerously below his waist. Lightly grabbing her arm he turned her around. She was gazing up at him the same way he fantasize her doing in the shower the other day. He wrapped his arm around her pulling her in for a kiss but she put one between them creating space.
âWhat do you want Erik?â Amiyah asked softly for the second time and smiled blocking his advances. She was liking this game of making him work hard for it. This time he was yearning for her and she was in control.
Chewing on his top lip he told her straight up. âI want to eat ya pussy.â His tone was blunt.
When he stepped forward she stepped back which resulted in her stumbling and falling on the bed. They both look down at the same time to see her towel risen up just inches away from showing her treasure. She left it that way.
âYou not gonna try and pull it down?â Erik leaned over her placing his hands on either side of her.
Resting up on her elbows she shook her head. âNo.â
Amiyah reached up playing with his chain. The ring that accompanied it catching her attention. Erik admire her as he watched. Amiyah was just as horny as he was. She could feel the sticky wetness coating her lower lips. She never received oral before so she was willing to jump at the opportunity that was thrown at her. She leaned into him giving what he was longing for, a kiss.
Erikâs tongue swirled in her mouth. He followed her as she laid flat on the bed. Her legs opened inviting him in. He felt her small hands rubbing up and down his back before they started to tug at his pants. He grabbed her hands holding them down by her hips as he moved his kisses to her neck.
âCan I move this towel?â He asked coming up from her neck.
Amiyahâs eyes shifted down. She wanted this badly but she didnât know if she was ready for Erik to see all of her yet. The thought of being completely naked in front of him caused butterflies to erupt in her belly. She still had insecurities that she was dealing with.
Erik noticed that she was overthinking it. He kissed her shoulder blade and the open area across her chest. âGet out your head mama. You beautiful.â
Even though Erik wanted to see all of her he could tell that she wasnât ready. So he respected her wishes but he still wanted to show her how beautiful her and her body was to him. Leaving the towel in place he skipped down to her uncovered thighs. The dove scent being easily detectable. Getting on his knees he pulled her body closer to the edge making her shriek. He kissed the top of them causing her to shiver.
âCan I eat this pussy?â His breath touching her skin.
Leaning up on her elbows once more Amiyah nodded but Erik wanted to hear verbal confirmation. âSpeak.â He demanded ready to open her legs and dive in.
âYes daddy.â She bit her lip hiding the trembling in her voice.
Amiyahâs body shook lightly with every kiss he placed on her legs. He took both of his hands gripping her thick thighs before separating them exposing her wet bare pussy. He bit his lip inhaling her natural aroma. Amiyah was no longer watching as she laid on her back one hand already gripping his covers and the other covering her face.
Erik hooked her by the back of her knees spreading her wider. He gave her light kisses on her inner thighs getting both sides. He watched as they shook after each one. His eyes traveled to her middle finally coming face to face with her phat pussy. His mouth watered remembering the teasing taste that he had on his fingers last time. Heâs been craving her pussy ever since and tonight he was going to take her for every drop.
âHold your legs for me baby girl.â
She replaced his hands with hers and jumped when she felt his fingers spread her lower lips open. Her breath picked up as she felt the heat from his mouth get close to her aching core. Leaning up and looking down in time she watched as Erik gave her one swift lick from her hole to her clit. Her body jolted letting go of her hold on her legs.
âDonât start that runnin shit.â He held her legs opened again this time her stringy lubricant showing when her pussy lips spread. âDamn ya shit wet as fuck.â
Erik took one hand separating her meaty lips. Using his long pointy tongue he flicked her clit a few times bringing it out of hiding. Amiyah covered her mouth moaning into her hand. The feeling of his wet tongue bringing the vocals out of her. When her nub was nice and perky he swirled his tongue over in a rotation before making a tight suction with his lips over it.
Amiyah not used to the feeling clamped her thighs on his head. The involuntary whimpers left her mouth. She couldnât stop them from coming. Sitting up she used one hand to try and push his head from between her thighs but couldnât when gripped them wrapping his arms around them.
âErikkk...I canât.â She moaned trying to back away.
He was going back and forth between sucking her clit and giving firm flicks. She wanted him to stop but keep going at the same time. She didnât understand what was going on. But what alarmed her the most was when she felt her legs shake and muscle jerking from the inside. Amiyah gripped the covers searching for something to hold on to.
Erik continued his movements. Between clenched thighs he watched her make faces that she couldnât fake. The taste of her cream coating his tongue made him almost animalistic. He wanted to ease up but he couldnât. Bringing his hands to the back her thighs he snatched them from around his head as he pushed them all the way back. Now standing up he was bending down eating her pussy.
He paid attention to her body and noticed she would always start to jerk when he sucked her clit. So thatâs what he did. Repeatedly. He was going to suck that pussy until he made it cum.
Reaching down Amiyah pushed his head into her pussy biting her lip. Tears producing in her eyes. A tight cramp feeling in her lower abdomen. Yet he kept eating her out. Her hips rocked up towards his mouth as she couldnât explain why she still wanted it even through overstimulation.
âDaddyyy...â She whimper watching him flick her clit. Her toes curled from the feeling.
âMhmm.â He moaned against her pussy causing a shake within her body.
âWhat are you doing to me?...daddy.â She whined in hush tone not caring about her towel that had started to come undone.
Erik repeated off and on sucking drove her crazy. He lifted up with a string of her wetness attached to his full lips and beard. âIâm taking care of the pussy. This what you wanted right?â He teased while sending one long slow dripping spit that landed directly on her bud.
Amiyahâs legs jerked when he went back to sucking her sensitive clit. âMm I think I love youuu.â She threw her head back. The vibration of his laugher could be felt through her nub.
âGot that ass!â
Erik thought as he laughed while remaining his assult on her pussy. He was ready to taste her nectar. Bringing his hands up to her tittes he pulled and twisted her nipples before flicking them with his index fingers. It took nothing but a few seconds for the double stimulation to have her pussy oozing out her juices right on to his tongue.
Her thrusting hips came to a stop as Amiyah placed her hands on Erikâs that was resting on her breast. Her stomach that was now showing caving up and down as she tried to catch her breath. Looking up at his ceiling she felt his light kisses traveling up her body stopping at her head. She felt exhausted and drained but very much relaxed.
Erik putting his nose in her hair inhaling her scent brought a hand up to her throat. He then moved his lips against her ear and spoke lowly. âYou better not give my pussy up to nobody but me.â
He kissed her softly before getting up to take a shower.
Summary: Amiyah is the younger sister of local drug dealer (Durkio). Shy and reserved she keeps to herself and stays out the way. But lately she began to find interest in his right hand man/ best friend (Erik Stevens). Wanting to get him to notice her she discovers that he already had her wrapped around his finger without even trying! There was only a few problems that kept her away from her fantasies , her brother that controlled almost every single breath she took and would kill anyone who looked at her that way and lastly Eriks girlfriend, Alexis , who they called the queen of the hood according to her lavish lifestyle as well as being with the next newest top boy in the making. While Alexis was his girl to the streets all Amiyah wanted to do was be his Homebody...
Pairing: Erik Stevens x Thick OC
Warning: Language
âSay that again?â Amiyahâs face scrunched up in a slight surprise. She heard exactly what he said she just wanted him to say it the second time to be certain and not it being the weed talking for him.
Erik gave a small chuckle shaking his head. âI said I want you to be mine.â
After battling with his thoughts Erik went with the flow of his feelings. Deep inside him he was aware that he was moving faster than normal. Already putting a claim on her after a date and a few kisses was something he wouldnât have seen coming. Along with the risks heâd be taking if Amiyah said yes. Erik knew that Durk would probably be furious if he found out ,but what could he do? His mouth got in the way before he could think.
Amiyah smiled. Her stomach filled with butterflies. The beating of her heart rate speeding up. Her mind floating on a different type of high other than the one she had just experienced. Staring into his eyes she knew the question was sincere. The emotions of pure bliss spreading throughout her body was quickly aborted when a particular person came to her mind.
Her eyes fell to their lap as sadness came over her face. Erik seeing this took his thumb and finger to her chin lifting it up. Watching her change from being delighted to disappointed within a few seconds made Erik become distraught.
âWhatâs wrong?âKissing her lips tenderly he used the pad of his thumb to caress her bottom lip affectionately afterwards.
âAlexis. Arenât you still with her?â Her voice filled with concern.
Sighing to himself Erik knew that this topic of discussion was going to be brought up. But what could he tell her? That he saw Alexis with the man that her brother asked him to do a lick on and now he wanted nothing to do with her? Just thinking about how it sounded in his head made Erik laugh inwardly. There was no way he could tell her something like that.
Even though Erik was very confident that Amiyah had no idea what he did for a living in the first place he figured disclosing that type of information to her so suddenly would probably alarm her and made her waryïżŒ of him.
âAlexis and I were never official. We didnât put a title on to each other so itâs not like you gon be a side chick. Iâm done with that situation.â He spoke honestly.
âErik does she know that? Because I donât need her coming up to my job with some bullshit-â
He cut her off with a stern look.
âWhat I tell you?â
There was a pause before she answered.
âThat youâre done with her.â Glancing out the window she replied lowly.
âIght so if I tell you that then believe it.â Erik was trying to assure her so that she wouldnât have to worry about Alexis.
Amiyah then blurted out asking the bigger question that they both were reflecting on in the back of their heads.
âAnd Durk? How are we supposed to be around him? Should we even tell him?â She asked in a nonchalant manner.
Amiyahâs thoughts replayed the heated argument that led to her getting kicked out in the first place. At this point to her it didnât matter if he knew or not. In fact she wanted him to know so that she could hurt him the same way he hurt her. She wanted to get one up on him, and being with her brotherâs best friend might just do that. But her feelings for Erik felt stronger than any hostility she had towards her brother.
Dropping his shoulders Erik answered truthfully. âI donât know. Eventually we would have to tell him when the time is right. I know how he feels about you and he just wants to protect you-â
Amiyah rolled her eyes scoffing while shaking her head. Hearing the words come out of his mouth had her wanting to air out everything that happened between them yesterday. With the way that he kicked her out and called her out of her name the last thing that Amiyah felt with her brother was protected. To her it seem like he didnât think twice about telling her to get her shit and leave.
Erik noticed her body language and took it as her just annoyed with her older brother trying to have a say so in her dating life, unaware of the problems that they were going through.
âLook I know itâs frustrating that he got to be all up on you but until we take the time to figure shit out and come clean...I think itâs best that we keep this between us.â It wasnât something that Erik wanted to say to her but it was the truth.
âSo you mean like a secret? Erik Iâm not trying to be anyoneâs hidden girlfriend.â Amiyahâs voice rose as she got up from his lap and climbed back to the front seat and put on her jean jacket.
Erik exited the back and hopped into the drivers side. Cutting on the car to get them some heat he pulled his black hoodie over his frame. He turned facing towards her. Her arms were folded as she was in a closed off position leaning against the door. He grabbed her arm pulling her body towards him.
âWhen have I ever said you were going to be a secret Amiyah? If your brother didnât act the way he does about you I wouldâve been made a pass at you but you know how he is. You not a secret we just need to be private with this until we tell Durk.â His deep low voice solacing her.
Amiyah knew that he was right but she still didnât like the fact that in order for her to be with Erik she had to sneak around. This was going to be her first official real relationship and she wanted to be able to be open and proud with it no matter who didnât like them being together. Letting her emotions get the best of her she couldnât stop herself from talking.
âMaybe you just using this as an excuse to have your fucking cake and eat it too.â She mumbled referring to him trying to be with her and Alexis.
Erik noticed that her mood was always quick to change whenever she had to hear something she didnât like or couldnât get what she wanted. Gripping her chin a bit rougher than usual he turned her face to look at him
âWhy you being difficult with me already? This little attitude you got one day is gonna get you in some trouble. I donât like repeating myself and Iâm not gon start with ya spoiled ass. When I say something I mean that shit.â He followed her eyes that were running away from his.
Quiet and still unable to put on a poker face Amiyah agreed anyway just avoid the downhill on where this conversation could eventually lead if she didnât concede with it. Finally engaging in eye contact with him she gave him a pouty upset look.
Erik sucked in his lip.â Why you acting like a brat?â He called her out bluntly.
âStop donât call me that.â She moved her face out of his hold leaning against the arm rest.
âYou a brat. Now what? Do sumn about it?â He leaned over invading her space as he checked her playfully.
Amiyah couldnât contain her smile as she felt his nose against her cheek. She pushed at his chest lightly while laughing.
âMovee Erikk.â Dragging his name out through her giggles.
His eyebrows lifted as he took the wrist that was pushing him away captive. âWhat you call me?â
Smacking her lips she pulled away trying to break free. âOh my gosh Erik I called you Erik.â A sassy tone dripping from her voice.
âExactly and I thought I made it clear when you with me itâs Daddy. Nothing more nothing less. Better respect that shit.â He looked her up and down backing her against the door while moving closer to her lips.
Blushing she chewed on her inner bottom lip becoming timid under his stare. Her gazed on his juicy full lips craving to feel them on hers.
âWell move Daddy.â Her voice was now back to its shy and hushed state.
With his lips centimeters awïżŒay from hers Amiyah felt his minty breath mixed with the weed brushing over her face.
âYou never answered my question. You gon be my girl or what?â The raspiness overtaking his voice every time it went deep.
Her body twitched and her mouth let out a gasp when she felt his large hand cup her pussy. Erik held onto to it as he waited for her to respond. He licked his lips when he felt her lips part open up against his.
Bringing her free hand on top of the wrist that he was using to cup her she whimpered when the palm of his hand massaged her gently.
âYes Daddy-â
By the time the last word left her mouth Erik was sucking on the bottom plump flesh before he kissed her. Swiping on her lower lip he was letting her know to open up. When she did he placed his tongue in her mouth running it against hers flicking it slow and softly before pulling away. The action had Amiyah dripping in her seat as she experienced her first time getting a tongue kiss. Feeling his went tongue on her drove her crazy while leaving her a light headed feeling.
âIâm tryna put my stamp on this pussy and you playing.â Erik peck her lips one last time before leaning back into his chair adjusting his sweats.
Amiyah fixed her posture in her seat when she got a text from Kelley. She was asking where she was and if she was okay. Amiyah sighed before sending her a text back letting her know that she was fine and on her way back. It was almost six in the morning so she knew that Kelley was getting ready to work her shift.
She placed her phone in the cup holder. âI have to get back.â Her lip going into a mini pout.
âAight letâs bounce.â Putting the car in drive they left the secluded area. Erikâs hand went to her thigh caressing it as he drove with the other.
While he was driving Amiyah glanced over at him and could see that sleep was ready to take over his body. He kept giving a low yawn while shaking his head every now and then to shake off the feeling. Amiyahâs hand went up to the back of his head brushing down his waves.
âYou need to go home and get some sleep. You look tired.â She suggested feeling tired herself after being up all night.
Nodding his head he yawned once more. âI am.Donât be mad if you donât hear from all day.â He gave a half smile.
âI know when I get back Iâm gonna take a hot ass shower before I knock out.â
âWithout me.â He smirked holding back a chuckle.
She kissed her teeth.âYouâre soo cornyyy.â
They laughed in unison as Erik pulled up back at Kelleyâs. Getting out at the same time he walked over to her side leaning on the hood of his car.
âYou want me to wait for you to get your stuff and take you back home?â He put his hands in his pocket waiting for her to reply.
âUh no. I brought a change of clothes so I should be good.â Not wanting to worry him she avoided telling Erik about Durk putting her out.
Erik nodded his head. âAight Iâll call you later today.â
âOkay. Bye.â Walking to the front door she was pulled back by the rim of her sweats from behind.
Erik brought her body into his kissing her while gripping on her booty with one hand. Feeling a slap on her right cheek Amiyah yelped into his mouth before he soothe the sting.
âThatâs how you tell Daddy bye aight.â He stared at her lips when he pulled away.
Amiyah had a lot to learn when dealing with Erik. What he liked. How to talk to him. How he wanted her to hold him whenever they hugged. Just about everything under the sun but she was okay with learning whatever it took to please her man. She wanted to know about him,flaws and all just as she was ready to be open with him.
âOkay Daddy.â She batted her eye lashes at him not putting up a fight.
âFine ass. Iâll get with you later mama.â Bringing his arm around her neck he pecked her forehead and released her. He made sure she made it in safely before getting in his car and headed home.
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With an hour left to get ready for work Amiyah went to her friends kitchen to make herself some lunch. She hadnât eaten anything since last night and she could feel her stomach touching her back. Going through her fridge she settled on warming up the leftover lasagna Kelley made before she got there. She was so grateful to have a friend like Kelley.
When Amiyah arrived on her doorstep with tears running down her face she immediately welcomed her. After talking to her and telling her about the exchange between her and her brother Kelley already made it clear that she was able to stay as long as she needed and that Durk should get hit with an eighteen wheeler. Amiyah laughed through the pain as her friend brought her an extra blanket and pillow telling her to make herself at home.
She knew that she couldnât afford to take up space at her house though. Living her whole life with her family she didnât feel comfortable being with anyone else. But the fact that her best friend didnât hesitate to allow her to be there made her heart warm. That action made her very thankful for Kelley.
Sitting on the counter she waited while the food heated up in the microwave.The sound of her phone went off as incoming call came in from an unsaved number. Her eyes squinted before answering it.
âHello.â
âDamn why it seem like you donât know who this is.â A deep laughter was released from what it sounded like to be a man.
Pausing her brows drew together. âUh who is this?â
âCane...we met at the Jamaican spot a few days ago.â
Coming back to her memory she remembered the fine chocolate man that looked like he was made out money. Amiyah thought that he had forgotten about her after the first few days went by without him calling or texting her.
âOh yeah. How are you?â She chewed on one of her long nails not sure what to say to him.
He laughed again. âIâm good. You sound like you have no idea who I am though.â
âNo I do itâs just I havenât heard from you since that day. I figured you change your mind.â Hearing the microwave beep she jumped down from her spot to take it out.
âChange my mind after seeing a face as beautiful as yours? I could never baby girl.â
âHeâs a charmer.â
Amiyah thought to herself before speaking. âWell what do owe the pleasure of this phone call?â
âActually Iâm calling about that date you agreed on. You know the one you said yes to after I had my people hook you up.â He was refreshing her memory.
âWell you donât have to worry about that. Weâre good.â
âNo I think you got it mixed up Amiyah. You owe ME the date not the other way around. Iâm calling to get whatâs owed to me.â His deep voice demanded with a slight chuckle.
âOh.â
Amiyah became frantic unsure about what to do. She did agree with him to go on a date but she couldnât. There was only one name that came to her mind after Cane said that and it was Erikâs. Not even her brothers. But she didnât want him to think he had some hold over her every time he seen her so she did what she thought was right.
âOkay.â She naively agreed face palming herself and instantly filled up with regret after those words left her mouth.
âAlright. You busy tonight?â
âNo. I mean no tonight wonât work. How about tomorrow night?â She wanted to give herself time to figure this out.
âTomorrowâs perfect. Iâll pick you up around 8. Thatâs cool?â
âYeah thatâll work.â Glancing at the ceiling she didnât know why she was still on the phone with him.
âAlright ma Iâll see you then.â Amiyah could hear the smile in his voice.
âBye.â She hung up and leaned against the counter forgetting her food.
Now what was she to do? Amiyah pondered on how she was going to go on this one date with him and end it. It wasnât even a full 24 hours since she said yes to Erik and she was already going out with another man. She didnât even want to call this a date. To her it was simply returning the favor and they could move on with their lives. She was with Erik now. Even though it had to remain private until they told Durk she still wanted to respect him and the relationship the same way she would want him to do the same.
âI have to tell Erik.â Stress clouded over her face.
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It was almost eight at night when Erik woke up from his slumber. Looking at the clock on his phone he cursed to himself when he realized that he overslept. After he dropped Amiyah off at her friends Erik went riding around doing errands. He didnât make it back home until 12 in the afternoon and after that he went for an hour jog before he went back to his place and hop in the shower and take what he thought was going to be a power nap.
Wiping the sleep away from his face he checked his phone. Two missed calls from Amiyah and three text messages. Durk messaged him letting him know that he could stop by whenever to pick up his pay for doing the job. Lastly he had a few missed calls from Alexis.
After yesterdayâs job Erik was done with her. It was unbelievable to him how she tried to run game on him and still go out and do the shit she does. She wanted to have the best of both worlds but that wasnât going to slide with Erik. It was either him or the streets and last night Erik got his answer.
When he saw that Alexis was the bitch of the night for Shawn he made her go into the bathroom and lock herself inside. He then went back to help Cane get the money. But before he left Erik knocked Shawn around a few times and snatched his chains bringing it with him. He knew that he was only supposed to get the money and leave but his anger got the best of him when he saw Alexis. So he took it out on Shawn to get even.
Getting up he got dressed in an red and black Nike sweatsuit and throwing his Varsity Red Jordan 12s to match. Erik walked to his livingroom and sat on his black sectional. Going through his messages he went to Amiyahâs.
Amiyah đ- Babe you up yet?...3:34pm
Amiyah đ- Daddy Iâm on break call me...4:55pm
Amiyah đ- If you donât want to talk to me then just say that donât ignore me...6:27pm
Erik smirked reading over the texts. He thought it was cute how she was tripping over him not messaging her back right away. Erik noticed that Amiyah was needy when it came to wanting his attention. Her bratty ways were revealing themselves fast and he was going to be the one to fix it.
He closed out the messages and decided to not respond. Since he was going over to Durks place to pick up his money he figured he could surprise her and try to sneak in a hug and kiss while being there. Grabbing his keys and Moncler puffer coat Erik locked his place up and went to Durks.
After a twenty minute drive Erik arrived to their apartment. Making his way through the lobby and to the elevator he pushed the up button to go to the fourth floor. When the doors opened he stepped inside slipping his hands in his pants pocket. Smiling to himself as the elevator started moving he began to think about Amiyah. He couldnât wait to see her and hold her. Closing his eyes he could still smell her scent of the blueberry and myrrh mix that made his mouth water.
The sound of the doors opening snap him back to reality. Walking up to their door he knocked and waited hoping that she would be the one to open the door for him. His excitement was cut short when he saw it was just Durk.
âDamn nigga fuck you been at all day?â Durk spoke with a glass in his hand that held dark liquor inside. He stepped aside letting him in before closing the door behind him.
Erikâs eyes shifted towards the hall where Amiyahâs bedroom was. Listening out it was quiet. No sound of a tv or music playing like how it would usually be whenever he came over around this time. Erik quickly abandoned his look of confusion as he greeted his friend.
âI been at home getting some rest. You know how it is.â Walking over to the couch he made himself comfortable taking another quick glance towards the hall.
Durk went to a cabinet under the island in the kitchen. He pulled out a book bag and brought it to the livingroom. He sat it on the coffee table before walking over to his mini bar and poured himself another glass of Jack Daniels.
Erikâs eyebrows knitted together as he observed his friend. Whenever Durk was sipping on whiskey he was dealing with something. So when Erik seen how he was taking a glass back to back he had to break his silence.
âNigga you wanna tell me what the fuck is going on with you? Every since I seen you before the job yesterday you been acting different as fuck. Whatâs good?â He spoke not holding back.
Laughing lightly Durk swirled his glass as he leaned against the bar. âFuck would make you think something wrong with me?â
âIâve been knowing you for quite some time now. You my brother and I know when something is bothering. Talk to me.â
At this point Erik knew it was serious. Any other time Durk wouldnât hesitate to get it off his chest but this was different. He was holding back and he was looking guilty as hell.
âI fucked up.â He walked over to sit on the opposite side of Erik.
âWith what?â
âAmiyah.â Pausing he blew out some air of frustration. âI kicked her out.â He stared at the ground taking another gulp of the hard liquor in his hand.
Erik glanced towards the back before looking back at his friend. His face scrunched up as the wrinkles in his forehead began to show. He was getting upset but he had to calm down before he said something out of his anger.
âMy nigga you did what?â His jaw clenched as he waited for him to answer.
âI fucked up and told her to get her shit and leave. Now I know where sheâs at.â He wiped his face down.
âWhat the fuck you go and do some shit like that for? The same little sister you was riding for yesterday you turn around and do this. Thatâs fucked up.â Shaking his head with disbelief Erik couldnât believe what his friend was telling him right now.
âNigga donât be coming up in my fucking spot tryna check me on some shit I already know. I told you I fucked up and you adding fuel to the fire ainât helping. Besides what you so mad for? You got something you trying to tell me Erik?â Durk eyed his best friend up and down curious about his anger towards the situation.
Erik lowered his head. He knew now wasnât the right time to let him know about their relationship so he kept quiet.
âMan listen Amiyah is family to me just as much as you are. When we vowed to lookout for each other I wasnât just making that vow towards you it was for her as well and any other person that you considered family. I look up to you out of all people because you someone who I know that values that shit. All Iâm just saying is that I know you love your little sister and you got to make this right.â Every word that left his mouth was genuine.
Durks eyes never left Erikâs. He knew that he was wrong this time. Itâs only been a day but he was worried about his younger sister. He wanted to know where she was and if she was safe. Did she feel safe without him? Every single question was running through his head since he got back and saw that she was really gone. Yeah he raised his voice and called her out her name but he was upset. Upset with her not showing any appreciation towards him and being ungrateful with the way he cared for her. Durk knew he told her to get out but he didnât really want her to leave.
âI know. I got to get her back here. Iâm worried about her. Sheâs never been on her own before.â He sat the glass down resting his elbows on his knees.
Erik wanted to tell his best friend where Amiyah was and that she was fine but he knew that it would only lead to other questions being asked and speculations that he couldnât deal with.
âCall her and go talk to her.â
âI mean I just donât get it. Any other time sheâs too stubborn and donât listen and this one time I tell her to leave and she just up and bounce. Why would she do that?â His voice was filled with sorrow as he questioned himself.
âI donât know but you need to get your sister man. You know how these streets are. Sheâs too sheltered to be out here trusting anyone. Bring her home.â Erik demanded as he got out of his seat. Grabbing his money he dapped up Durk who was still remaining seated.
âIght man Iâma get in touch with her today and try to make things right. But if you hear anything let me know alright.â
Nodding his head he patted his shoulder. âNo doubt.â
Walking to the front door he unlocked it before hearing his name get called.
âAye Erik.â
âWhatâs up?â
âHow everything go with you and Cane?â
Shrugging his shoulders he answered. âSame shit different nigga.â
Durk smirked shaking his head. âIâm thinking about bringing him on. What you think?â
Erik thought to himself. He liked Cane. The young dude reminded him of himself. After seeing how he worked he no longer was skeptical about him. He just seem like a young nigga who wanted to make money. Just like Erik.
âHeâs a little reckless but hey...you know we like that shit.â They laughed together in agreement.
âYeah man I feel. And thanks for keeping it real with me earlier. Itâs not a lot of niggas like you on the team.â He raised his glass towards him.
Erik saluted him before leaving. Walking down the hall he pulled out his phone and searched for Amiyahâs contact. He was agitated with the fact that she didnât tell him about Durk kicking her out. Right now he was ready to get on to her ass about it.
Before he could even press the call icon he was interrupted with an incoming phone call. Glancing at the number his face screwed up with annoyance as he answered.
âWhatâs up.â He answered nonchalantly.
âErik can we talk.â Alexis spoke softly over the phone.
Sighing he bit his bottom lip. âListen Iâm busy with something right now and Iâm gon have to hit you back later.â He lied planning on blocking her number right after.
âI want to see you. Itâs been a few days now.â She pleaded.
âYeah well tonight wonât work so.â He spoke rudely trying to rush her off.
âErik please.â
âLook Alexis I told you I wonât be able to see you so just get-â
She cut him off.
âErik I know it was you that robbed Shawn last night.â
There was a thirty second pause before he responded.
âI donât know what youâre talking about Alexis.â
âI recognized your voice. Look Iâm only calling to tell you that I want a cut. However much yâall took I want a fraction of it.â
âOh yeah and what if you donât get shit.â He tested her.
âThen Iâm going back and letting him know that it was Durks people that robbed him. Donât play with me Erik. I need $15,000 if you want my mouth to stay shut. Hit me back when you have it. Talk to you later Daddy.â
The line went dead. Erik looked at his phone as he was taken back by the threat he had just received.
Summary: Amiyah is the younger sister of local drug dealer (Durkio). Shy and reserved she keeps to herself and stays out the way. But lately she began to find interest in his right hand man/ best friend (Erik Stevens). Wanting to get him to notice her she discovers that he already had her wrapped around his finger without even trying! There was only a few problems that kept her away from her fantasies , her brother that controlled almost every single breath she took and would kill anyone who looked at her that way and lastly Eriks girlfriend, Alexis , who they called the queen of the hood according to her lavish lifestyle as well as being with the next newest top boy in the making. While Alexis was his girl to the streets all Amiyah wanted to do was be his Homebody...
Sidenote: Iâve been hooked on this song and feel like it fits the vibe for this chapter but it is optional to listen to...enjoy!
Pairing: Erik Stevens x Thick OC
Warning: Language, smoking, freaky thangs..
Erik glanced at the digital clock in his car. It was almost four in the morning. The job was done and with the help of Cane they were able to get out of there in one piece. Shaking his head he laughed to himself. He still couldnât believe it when he saw Alexis with Shawn.
It wasnât hard to believe but it did fuck him up a bit. In reality Erik didnât know why he was surprised. After getting to know about Alexis he knew she was always chasing the next bag. Even if it meant coming up off of another nigga.
Out of the nine months they messed around she was always the one pressing him to take their relationship to the next step. She was the one that tried to tie their names together in the streets. It was always her putting forth the effort. Then it was shit like what he saw tonight that had cause Erik to have trust issues.
But was that something he could even judge her for? Of course not. He didnât put a title on her and vice versa. All this did was make him come to the realization that she was never down for him. Only what he could do for her.
With all of these ideas going through his head the last thing Erik wanted to do was be alone. His mind was filling up with negative thoughts. Mainly about how the situation couldâve went bad if he would have acted on his feelings. Erikâs mood switched and he wanted to see the one person who he knew could change that.
Hoping she picked up,Erik sat nervously as the other end of the phone began to ring. If she didnât answer he would have no other choice but to drown himself in a few blunts and a fifth of Hennessy.
She answered on the fourth ring.
âHello.â Her soft voice came through the speaker. It sounded like she was wide awake.
He relaxed in his seat feeling a relief. âWhat you still doing up?â
âCouldnât sleep. What about you? Everything okay?â
Erik could hear the worry in her tone. He half smiled. That was something she always did, she cared about him.
âYeah Iâm good.â He paused. âListen I know this might be a stretch but do you think you could sneak out pass your brother and come meet me. I know it sounds-â Erik was rambling. Something he never did.
Amiyah cut him off with a light giggle. âErik I could meet up with you. Iâm not at my apartment Iâm staying with a friend.â
Erikâs brows drew together with a slight look of confusion. It was four in the morning and she wasnât home. That was the first Erik ever heard of knowing how his friend is about his sister. But he didnât ponder over the thought.
âOkay well send me the address and Iâll pull up.â He put her on speaker waiting for her to reply as he pulled up the gps on his phone.
â65 Lafayette Ave.â Amiyah answered with a controlled smile. Not wanting to seem eager to see him.
It was a fifteen minute drive from where Erik was.
âAlright Iâll call you when Iâm there.â
âOkay, see you Erik.â
âAight mamas.â
Amiyah jumped off the couch and crept to her friends bathroom. Turning on the light she saw her appearance and immediately cringed. Her eyes were still red and puffy from her tears. Face covered in faint runny eye liner. Her hair was fuzzy and wild. She was in no condition to go see Erik the way she looked.
Grabbing a face cloth from her friends cabinet she ran it under warm water before sitting it on her face and letting it rest against her skin. Amiyah sighed at the sensation. Wiping her face she made sure she got every inch of coverage before she checked other areas of her body to make sure she smelled fresh.
She gave her hair a few pass overs with a brush to make it at least somewhat presentable. Glancing over herself in the mirror she felt satisfied and exited the bathroom. Going back to the couch she was crashing on she put on a white tank top and paired it with a pair of grey sweats. Throwing a jean jacket on she slipped on her UGG slippers and waited silently.
When her phone rung this early in the morning she thought it would be her brother calling to apologize but instead it was Erik. She knew for sure it was her mind playing tricks on her but when she answered and heard his voice butterflies filled her stomach. After the date Amiyah figured she had to wait until she seen him in person again to make contact with him but when he called asking her to hangout this later she couldnât decline.
It wasnât too long before her phone lit up with a text notification. Erik was letting her know that he was waiting for her outside. Getting up and checking her face one last time by the mirror Kelley had next to the front door she flipped her hair over her shoulder and snuck out the front door. When she got on the porch she seen his Infinity waiting in the middle of the street unbothered with any traffic coming through.
She watched as he got out but stayed by his vehicle. Doing a quick glance over at his face Amiyah noticed the stress in his eyes. It was as if they were filled with the emotion of hurt. No wonder he called asking to see her this late. He needed comfort. Walking up to him she went straight for a hug. The way he taught her. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he did her waist.
Amiyah felt him breathe out an air of ease. His body slouching over on hers and she would let him as long as he wanted just to take away his troubles. She closed her eyes as they quietly embraced each otherâs body. It was a comfortable silence. From the way the held on to each other it was obvious that they very much missed one another.
âWhy yo so good to me ma?â Erik whispered in her ear not letting her out of his hold yet.
Speaking truthfully in their current position of vulnerability she replied. âBecause I care about you. I want you to be happy.â
Erik closed his eyes hearing the words escape from her mouth. She was making it hard for to keep up with his ânot trusting womenâ demeanor. The way she was holding onto his body had him rethinking himself. Her nails grazing lightly on the back of his neck was driving him insane. She knew all the right things to say and do to him without even trying.
Amiyah had him open whenever they were together and she didnât even know it. Erik finally released her body. Now staring down at her soft round face he couldnât help himself. Dragging his hands over her love handles he pulled her towards him as bent down giving her two pecks on her lips softly. Her arms still wrapped around his neck. When Erik pulled away he seen that her eyes were still shut. Biting his bottom lip he went back in giving her a full kiss this time with a slight pull on her lower lip every now and then.
Feeling himself in the moment his hands traveled resting above her ass. Not wanting to disrespect her he asked in between indulging in her lips and taking breaks to get air for her permission.
âCan..I..touch..it?â His voice spoke lowly between pecks.
Amiyah nodded while she brought her left hand down to his cheek. She was getting better since their last kiss and her body was becoming more comfortable with his.
Seeing that she didnât deny him access his hands continued their adventure further south. When his hands finally reached the bottom of her soft flesh he cuffed and squeezed each cheek firmly before caressing it to soothe the slight pain he may have caused.
Amiyah moaned in his mouth from the feeling. It was the first time she was ever been touched like that by a man down there. His hands felt rough but soft at the same time. The way he would grip each ass cheek and pulling on them she felt her second pair of lips separate from the action. But it was the way he rubbed it after he squeezed them that made her drip with anticipation.
Pulling away from each other they were able to get some air. By this time Erik was ready to devour her and make her body shake beneath his but he knew she wasnât ready for that yet. She wouldnât know how to act or what to do if he gave her what his body was craving to do to her. Feeling his dick on semi-hard he shifted himself. All of this just from kissing and touching on her. Erik wanted her bad.
âLetâs go get out of here?â He voice broke the sexual tension.â
Timidly and nervously looking back to her friends house she turned to face him.â To go where?â
Erik shrugged his shoulders.â I donât know Iâll find something. Just ride with me.â He spoke before he could think finding himself doing something he thought he would never do.â Please.â He begged.
Biting her lip to hold back her smile she nodded as her hands fell from around his neck but not before getting a feel of his sturdy hard abs through his shirt. Erik felt the slick action and smirked.
âAight letâs go.â He kissed her one last time and then patted her butt and walked her to the passenger side. He opened her door and watched as she got in safely.
Inside the car they rode around with nothing but Erikâs playlist playing lowly in the background. Amiyahâs hand rested in his right hand as his left hand gripped the steering wheel driving. Every other minute Erik would bring the back of her hand up his lips and kiss it while still paying attention to the road. No matter how many times he done it Amiyah would blush every single time. If she was lighter you would definitely see the redness in her face.
It was about twenty minutes later when Erik found a secluded area underneath the highway bridge . Around them was nothing but empty parked construction trucks and signs to let people know that work was getting done. Nearby that was a small basketball court where some of the city kids would play on. Then there was the lights from the bridge above that gave them somewhat of a illumination in the car.
Shutting the car off Erik leaned his seat back with his electric lever before resting against it. His fingers still intertwined with Amiyahâs. He watched as she did everything but look in his direction. Erik could read her body language and see that she was nervous. His thumb stroke the back of her hand to give her some reassurance.
âYou okay?â He asked softly.
âYeah. Iâm good.â She gazed down in her lap before making eye contact.
Amiyah was nervous. How could she not be with her being in a closed off area with a man as fine as Erik sitting next to her holding her hand. He was touching her so tenderly. Her body reacted to each stroke of his fingers.
âMiyah if you not comfortable donât ever hesitate to tell me. I care more about your security in your safety than me wanting to chill with you.â His unselfish nature was revealing itself with every word.
She smiled at his kindness. âI feel safe with you. Itâs just some times you make me nervous.â She replied picking at the imaginary cotton lint on her sweats.
His lips curled into a smile. âWhy I make you nervous?â He asked as his free hand swiped down his waves repeatedly.
Rolling her eyes Amiyah knew this question was coming next. He knew exactly how he made her nervous. The evidence clear in how her body react to him.
âI donât know maybe itâs the way you look at me.â
There was something about being alone in this car with him that made Amiyah real honest.
His eyes danced up and down her body. Amiyah caught the gesture.
Smacking her lips. âSee itâs you doing stuff like that.â She blurted out with a straight face.
He gripped her hand lightly when she made him laugh. To Erik most of the women he been with in the past was either too serious or boring but with Amiyah she was always able to get a smile out of him. From any tiny thing she did naturally it made him laugh or at least get him to smile.
âI mean I could think of something that might have you relaxed a little bit but Iâm not sure you even mess with that type of shit.â
She looked at him confused.â What you mean?â
âYou smoke?â He asked bluntly.
She laughed. âIâve done it a few times when Durk wasnât around but Iâm no pro.â
Erik nodded his head head releasing her hand as he went to his middle compartment pulling out his stash. He needed a blunt after today and the one that he already had rolled up wasnât going to do him enough justice. Taking out the one that was pre-rolled he handed it to her.
âHold that.â
She grabbed it bringing it to her nose smell the rolled plant. Amiyah liked the way this weed smell. It wasnât overpowering like the one Durk usually had. She observed the blunt giggling about how fat it was.
âWhy is it so big?â She asked laughing.
âWhat the blunt or something else?â His lips smirked.
Amiyah figured she walked herself into that one. She rolled her eyes.
âNo Iâm just messing with you thatâs just how I like mine. Canât be fucking with no skimpy blunts now.â He smiled. Over in his seat he was rolling up two more.
After getting them rolled he grabbed his lighter from his cup holder and sparked it up. Taking a deep pull with his lips he allowed the smoke to invade his lungs for five slow seconds before exhaling. His body leaned back becoming relaxed.
Amiyah watched as he took another. He looked so good right now in his most laidback state. One hand behind his head and the other holding the blunt to his lips. She bit her lip as the smoke filled up the car. She was already feeling a contact high.
He handed over the lit blunt and watch her grasp it with the end of her nails. Erik smiled as he sat quietly watching her switch the blunt between both hands trying to get comfortable with it.
âDonât burn my weed out.â He joked.
âShut up Erik.â Amiyah giggled taking her first hit.
Coughing she realized she hit it too hard. Turning towards her window her balled up fist went up to her mouth as she coughed her lungs out before smacking on her chest. She handed the blunt back to Erik who was laughing.
âYou good?â
She shook her head and cough one last time. Her eyes watering a bit from all of the straining.
âDamn I shouldâve warned you first. My bad baby.â His hand went to her back and rubbed it.
Amiyah was already feeling high. If it wasnât from the huge hit she took than it definitely had to be from the gas that filled the car. Her baby lungs not used to the intoxicating aroma easily gave in. She expected that to happen but she didnât expect for her pussy to become wet. The last few times she smoked alone it just gave her a quick high and the munchies. This was different. She could feel her pussy drip and become sticky as she squirmed around in her seat trying to hide it.
The blunt found its way back to Erikâs lips. His eyes began to get lower with every hit that he took from it. He wasnât his highest but he felt his body getting comfortable. His leg slightly rocking from side to side. He watched her body respond to the weed. She was already gone and he knew it. Erik seen her squirm in the seat and watch her thighs clenched together.
âThis shit make you wanna fuck, donât it?â No longer responsible for the words coming out of his mouth he let the burning ashes fall into the ashtray. He started up the second blunt.
Amiyah surprised from his statement but turned on at the same time giggled as her boldness level went up the more intoxicated she became.
âSomething like that.â She stared in his low eyes with hers.
She was becoming brave. Her mouth was definitely trying to write a check she couldnât cash. Even though she never had sex before Amiyah still knew what it felt like to be horny. Her body was craving for him touch her and hold her the way he did a while ago when they were outside. Amiyah wanted his big hands rubbing on her booty the way they did before.
Erik sucked in his bottom lip. His deep dimples showed from the action. She was testing him. Erik was definitely pressed from the way she was looking at him. He knew that there was no way he could fuck her in his car. But he wanted to badly. He wanted to have her dripping cum right on his leather seats. He wanted to watch her tremble and moan as he stretched her tight pussy out pinning her down by her thick thighs giving her what she thought she could handle. Erik longed to dig deep in the pussy as he hit the spots thatâll make her cry and gave her no choice but to come back to him every time she desired for them to be touched.
Taking a pull from the second blunt he returned the gaze. The smoke leaving his lips going into the direction of her face. He watched her bite her lip.
âYou lookin like you wanna do something now.â He had to start applying some pressure to put her back in her place.
Shyly looking out the windshield Amiyah laughed. The weed was making her extra giggly for no reason. But she couldnât deny that how she was feeling was from her own lust as well. She felt a warm hand grab her by the chin turning her head back in her previous direction. Erik was looking at her waiting for to respond.
âMaybe I do.â She replied with her eyes shifting down to the bulge in his black joggers she noticed a while ago. She was no longer playing it safe.
Erikâs hooded eyes followed hers. He smirked. The hand that was holding her chin swiftly went to her throat. He massaged the flesh delicately. He couldnât help it, grabbing a womanâs neck became a kink of his not to long ago. The way that they would instantly get wet and go into submissive mode turned him on and Erik could easily tell that she was one of those that got turned on by it as well.
Amiyah felt her pussy throbbing. His hand around her like that made her panties moist. She loved it most when he gripped giving her a light squeeze. Her nipples hardening poking through her shirt as she moaned.
âGet in the backseat then.â He released her.
Her eyes gave a quick glance towards the back before looking at him.
âNow?â She breathed out heavily.
âYou scared mama?â He teased her softly.
Sending him a âyeah rightâ look she climbed to the back. Taking off her jean jacket she sat it in the front before she folded her arms resting her back against the chair.
Erik watched through the rear view mirror. He was actually surprised that she had the courage to go back there. Taking the last blunt and lighter he got out the car and opened the back door slipping inside. Putting the objects in his hand in the pouch behind the driver seat he took off his hoodie revealing a black wifebeater shirt.
Amiyah sitting on the opposite side calmed her nerves. She mentally thank God that she shaved down there two nights before. She did not want the first time she allowed a man to see her down there to be met with a bush. There was nothing wrong with having hair but she would have been insecure about it.
After getting settled Erik turned his body sideways. He reached behind him locking the door as he leaned against it.
âCâmere.â
Nervous but eager Amiyah shimmied her way to his side. His hands helping her out guiding her to sit down on his lap facing him. He gripped on her thigh throwing it over his legs so she can straddling him and had the other hanging off the seat. Not wanting to put all of her weight on him Amiyah put the pressure on her legs.
Erik sensed this. He opened her legs wider which caused her to sit on him fully. An inward growl went through his lips as he felt the weight from her ass sitting on his heavy member.
âErik Iâm too heavy.â She complained.
âYou think Iâm worried about that?â His voice dripping with lust as he attacked her neck.
Erikâs hands went to groping her body. He kissed and sucked until he discovered the spot that made her body shudder. It was under her jaw line. He stayed there sucking on the area leaving a mark not giving a damn about her brother being able to see it later.
Amiyahâs wide hips wiggle around on top of him as she threw her head back giving him better access. Hormones going out of control she couldnât stop her hands from traveling to his print as she gripped it firmly.
Erikâs body jumped as he grabbed her hand taking it off his dick. He pulled his lips from her neck to observe her. The way she tried to put her hand back on him she looked anxious for some way to release the sexual adrenaline taking over her body. Erik chuckled as he held her wrists strongly.
âDamn baby you canât be gripping my dick like you tryna snatch that shit off my body.â His voice now raspy from the smoke session.
Embarrassed, Amiyah bent her head down hiding it in his neck. Of course she would grip him too hard. She didnât know what she was doing. Trying to not seem like the amateur she was ended up having her looking stupid. The moment was ruined.
âIâm sorry.â She mumbled.
âHere I got an idea. Turn around.â He rubbed her back waiting on her to move.
Following his command she changed her body to go the other way. She was now sitting between his legs with her back against his chest. Thankfully his seats were big enough to hold the both of them comfortably in that position.
Amiyah felt his fingers tug at the hem of her sweats. Questionably glancing at him she wondered what he was about to do to her next.
âYou trust me?â Erik asked with his face next to hers.
âYeah.â
âThen lift up and take these off.â He tugged again.
Hesitant Amiyah allowed him to pull the clothing down with her help kicking them off her ankles. Now she was exposed. In nothing but her tank top and black cotton hipster panties she felt the air brush over her thighs. Feeling her high start to come down she requested to start a new rotation.
âCan we light the last one?â
âItâs in there.â Erik pointed to the pouch where he put the lighter and the blunt in.
Reaching inside she felt around before she retrieved it. As she lit the blunt she felt Erik kiss on her neck and rub on her thighs. His full lips making her moan and rest her body on his. Taking a hit from the weed with ease this time she was able to inhale it much smoother. Her lungs filled up as it brought her back to cloud nine.
âHere you go.â She passed it to him but he didnât take it with his hands. Erik leaned forward and let her place it in his mouth. Holding it for him as he took a few pulls she studied the way he did it and then proceeded to copy him when it was her turn. The rotation went like that before it was finished.
Erik fondled her thick thighs. Starting on the outside and working his way to the inner where her warmth resided. She laid her hands on top of his to have some sort of control but Erik didnât like that. He knew what he was doing and didnât need any help.
âMove ya hand.â His voice barked.
Her hands left as quickly as they met his.
âDonât touch anything unless I tell you to. You hear me?â
âOkay.â Shakiness in her voice as her breathing picked up.
âOkay what?â He gripped underneath her knees pulling her thighs apart roughly.
âOkay Erik.â
âUn uh. Itâs daddy when itâs just me and you from now on.â His lips tickled her ears as he spoke giving her future reference.
âKay, daddy.â She moaned.
Amiyah closed her eyes. Her body kept squirming around. She was waiting and anticipated on getting her body played with. When her legs opened she felt the cool air reach her damp underwear.
Looking down between her legs he bit his lip seeing her phat pussy showing through her panties. The lower lips spilling out on the sides as the damp wet stain sat from her natural essence. His hands gripped and rubbed the inner thigh area that was closest to her treasure as he asked for her permission once again.
âCan daddy play in this pussy?â
Her wet lips parted. Amiyah nodded her head that was leaning back in his shoulder. Yearning his touch and super horny out of her mind sheâd allow him to do whatever he wanted to her.
âYes daddy.â Her voice was as soft as angel.
Hearing her words of confirmation Erikâs hand introduced itself to her pussy for the first time. He cupped the area. Her covered mound was giving off a heat that let him know that she was ready. His fingers grazed up and down the thick slit which caused her body to jerk. He did this repeatedly to make her aroused.
âPhat ass pussy.â Weâre the only words that escaped his lips as it left him mesmerized. She was the first female he been with that had one so full and healthy. It felt amazing on his hand even if he wasnât touching it quite yet.
Pulling the black piece of cloth to the side Erik revealed her vulva that was covered in her natural juices. Taking his fingers he used her lubricant swiping up and down the slit feeling her body tense up.
âRelax mama.â He kissed behind her ear as he held her in place with his left arm.
Bringing his other arm around her he reached down spreading the thick lips as a clear string of liquid appeared when the flesh pulled apart. This was a different type of wetness he was experiencing at the moment. Taking the pad of his middle finger of his free hand he patted on the bud that was now hardened.
Amiyahâs hips jerk from the sensation. Her hand clutched his forearm to stop him, keeping the foreign feeling from over taking her body. Her legs moving around as she scooted into his chest.
âDonât you play with this pussy when you alone?â He asked as his finger tips teased the areas around her clit.
âYes.â Eyes still closed with her hands gripping his arms as she felt every stroke of his hand.
âYes, what?â He corrected her.
Sucking in her bottom lip. âYes, daddy.â
âThen let me have a turn.â One of his hands grasped her fupa affectionately pulling her body into his to make her relax.
Whe she laid back Erik was able to get a better view. He spread the lips open once more. Massaging her clit lightly in a circular motion with his pointy and middle fingers. He watch her thrust her hips on his hand to feel more. Keeping up with his movements he pressed down firmly stimulating the bud before he let a finger enter her tight wet opening. Giving a low groan he drew in his top lip when he felt her grip him him from the intrusion. The pussy was too tight.
âDamn you ainât been letting nobody up in this huh?â He cooed in her ear pushing further with a single finger going deeper.
âUnh Uh.â Amiyah whimpered out snapping her thighs closed when she felt him slip inside her.
He took the hand that wasnât trapped between her legs and opened them. Bringing it up to her chin he made her look him in the eye. âIma go slow..ight.â
Amiyah nervously agreed. There was plenty of times where she masturbated but she never fingered herself only clitorial stimulation. So when she felt Erik push his finger inside her, her body reacted by closing her legs. It was strange feeling but it made her wetter.
Erik didnât waste no time as he warmed her up by playing with her clit. He wanted to make sure she was as wet as possible before she experienced any penetration so he continued to rub her there. Bringing his fingers up to her breast he flicked her nipples with his thumb through her tank top to help her climax.
The combination had Amiyahâs chest heaving up and down. She was close and ready to cum. The pressure he applied on her clit felt so good. Her hand reached for the seat clawing the material as she let him make her body come undone. Her mouth opened as her pants and whimpers became audible.
âDaddyy...Iâm cumin.â She whimpered softly backing away from the stimulation.
Erik followed not letting up on her. âLemme see you cum then. Pretty ass.â He kissed her blocking out her moans.
Amiyahâs body shook as she felt his lips. She came right there. Essence dripping down on the seat in front of her. It was like a domino effect. He controlled her body. Her clit was now sensitive but Erik continued to knead the button. Whenever she played with herself she able to get one and thatâs it. She never tried to do more than that but Erik was pushing her for another.
âI want another one and then Iâm done.â
His eyes were still red and low from the weed. When she came on his fingers Erik was captivated from the sight. The way her lips parted. How she grasped onto the seats searching for something to hold on to. It made his body heat up with excitement knowing that he did that. Every little thing he observed had him becoming fascinated with her.
This time he wanted to make her cum a different way. His middle finger danced around her hole making sure it was coated from her wetness before he pushed inside her tight puss. Erik felt her clench on his finger as he gently massaged her walls. Every time he would pull out she would suck him back in. He watched her face contort no longer able to control herself.
âMm this shit tight.â He groaned affirmations in her ear as his finger stroked her at a steady pace.
When the words left his mouth Amiyah glanced down to witness his assault on her pussy. Her body was aching for more. The in and out motion with just a single digit wasnât enough. Her pussy wanted to be stretched.
âMore.â She pleaded spreading her legs wider.
âYou sure?â Erik asked wanting her to be certain.
âYess.â Amiyah stuttered.
Drawing his fingers up to lips he opened his mouth tasting her sweet juices. Erik bit his lip feeling a strong urge to bend her over and eat her from behind. But right now it was about her. He had her body feeling good and he wanted to keep it that way.
After getting his fingers soaked he placed them back in front of her pussy. Taking his time he slowly thrusted both his middle and ring finger in stretching her creamy hole.She was so wet a sloshing sound came from her opening. Her jaw dropped as he filled her up. His thick fingers moving in and out. When he felt the spongy area at the top he swiped back and forth against it using the â come hereâ motion.
Her hips doing the same as before began to scoot back away from the sensation. Erik holding her by her waist kept her still.
âStop runnin and put that pussy on me.â Lips sucking on her neck creating another passion mark as his deep voice muttered.
She was running. From the minute Amiyah felt him tapping on that spot that she didnât know was there she wanted to escape his hold. His strong hand kept her spread eagle by her knee making her take the pleasure he was giving to her. Feeling her legs shake from his repeated tender abuse she grabbed his hand. Her belly began to tighten and cramp. Soon the vibrations she felt on her lower half traveled throughout her whole body. She was convulsing on his fingers.
âFuckk.â The profanity spewed out her mouth for the first time as she squirted on the seat.
Erik continued attacking her g-spot before she aggressively pushed his hand away. Laughing he saw her shaking her head while her hands went to her thighs to try and stop them from trembling. Her breast moving up and down from her rough breathing as she finally spoke.
âNo more.â Her voice quivered.
Erikâs low chuckled filled the vehicle . âYou done mama?â
Quickly nodded her head she cover her pussy with her panties and moved to the other side of the car. She was sensitive and overstimulated. Her body couldnât endure anymore.
âI canât Erik. Itâs too much.â Sitting on her knees she slapped her hand on her thighs that were still shaking.
âIght fine Iâm done. But come give me a kiss.â His lips smirk satisfied with how the night was ending.
Amiyah complied with his orders. Straddling him again this time not feeling insecure she leaned and gave him a kiss. His mouth dominating hers lips. Erik slapped her left ass cheek leaving a sting. She moaned into his mouth.
âOuch daddy.â She whined softly as she sucked on his bottom lip lightly before releasing it.
Erikâs dick jumped. âIâma give you something for that mouth if you keep using it like that.â His eyes studying her lips.
Blushing she laid on top of him. Her head in the crook of his neck. Amiyah closed her eyes when she felt his fingers making traces on her back. They both held each other enjoying the peaceful silence. Wiping the condensation off the window Amiyah peered out noticed that it was dawn. The sky began to turn blue as the sun slowly crept up. She sighed when she realized that she had to work later on that day. Thankfully Kelley agreed to switch shifts with her but she wanted to be with Erik all day.
âI donât wanna go to work today.â She stressed blowing out air of frustration.
âSo donât. Call out.â Erik rubbing circles on the small of her back.
âI canât. I switched with Kelley already so I donât think she would want to do both of our shifts. This is so annoying.â Her nails outlining shapes on his neck.
âOh. Iâm sorry.â He bent down kissing her forehead.
She smiled lifting her head to kiss his lips.
The question she had been meaning to ask him since they first saw each other tonight came to her mind.
âWhyâd you call me so late? Is everything okay.â
Erik completely forgot about the previous events that happened hours before. The moment she was in his arms nothing else mattered anymore.
âYeah, I just found out about some shit and I wanted to take my mind off of it and you helped with that.â He sent her a half smile pinching her chin gently.
Amiyah gleamed knowing she could be his peace whenever he wanted to get away.
âWell Iâm here for you always.â Her eyes giving a sparkle as she spoke.
Meditating for a moment before he replied Erik thought carefully. He wanted to make sure that he wasnât doing this to make her some type of rebound but because genuinely cared about her. He didnât want to take a second longer as the words blurted out of his lips.
âAmiyah I want you to be mines...â
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Please excuse any mistakes.
SN: Itâs been years since I wrote a smut scene and all of this was written in an hour and a half so please donât judge lol.