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KASIM

A s Kasim plunged inside of Sable's extremely wet pussy, he thought of Dallas who was in the next room.

He was still upset about her agreeing to give him some pussy to be set free.

This only made him wanna brutalize Sable's pussy more, so he wrapped his massive hand around her throat and forced her entire body into his.

Kasim's strength alone made Sable's small frame crash into his dick forcefully.

Even gagging for air, Sable enjoyed the rough sex that she had been anticipating for months.

Because of her entanglement, she couldn't escape her husband, as they took many trips, staying gone for weeks at a time.

When it came to Kasim, Sable was delirious over him.

If it was up to her, she'd leave Eston at the drop of a dime.

However, Kasim reminded her that love didn't exist in a world of a Kingly .

No matter how good he dicked her down, or how good her pussy felt, sex was the only thing that bonded them together.

The intensity of having him inside of her was enough for Sable to fall in love, but she knew he would never follow her lead of love.

Parting her legs widely, Sable prepared herself for an unhinged ride.

The passion in her eyes confirmed Kasim that she was ready for every inch of steel he was gonna drop inside of her.

He slid the pistol into her opening and began fucking her with the chrome.

Sable’s pussy wasted no time creaming. Kasim tried hard to concentrate, but thoughts of Dallas in the next room clouded him.

“Ohhhh, Kasim, fuck me harder. Ohhhhh, fuck me harder with your pistol,” Sable begged as her eyes began rolling to the back of her head.

Doing as told, Kasim plunged the pistol in and out of her with force.

The way her body reacted and the blaring screams her lips released made Kasim’s dick hard.

He pulled the pistol from her pussy that was glazed with pearly white cumm.

Kasim slid it back inside of her as his hand clutched the trigger.

Enjoying the moment, Sable’s body danced on and off the pistol.

Again, Dallas invaded Kasim’s mind, and without warning, he pulled the trigger.

He fired a single shot into Sable’s pussy that came out of the top of her head, covering Kasim’s pillow with blood and brains.

A wicked smile spread on his face as he slid the pistol from inside of her.

Kasim stood from the bed and watched the blood ooze from Sable's dome.

His dick had grown to its fullest extent just watching her corpse.

His infatuation with blood seeping from one's body was a thrill.

He had no remorse for killing Sable because he had much bigger issues in the very next room; Dallas. He needed to see her and now.

For the entire night, Kasim hadn't heard a peep from Dallas.

He went into her room and she was sound asleep.

He picked up the letter she had written to Big Boy and began reading.

He knew she was upset because of Sable, but he told her to get the fuck on and she chose to stay.

It tripped him out how the entire time fucking Sable he thought of Dallas.

Wishing it was her pussy he could explore.

The constant thoughts of her were frustrating, so he was hoping she'd get the fuck away from him—far away from him at his request. He didn't understand why she chose to stay because all she did was cry about going home.

Now reading the letter Dallas had written to her nigga, it only confused Kasim more. Instantly jealousy fueled him with a possessiveness and anger that sent him into a rage. He snatched Dallas up from her slumber forcefully and pinned her against the wall.

"Kaaa . . . Kasim . . . Auhhh, you're hurting me." Her eyes widened with fear as she whined in a cry-like voice.

"I could kill you with my bare hands. I told you if you wanted to get to that nigga then go. Why the fuck you still here?" Kasim growled.

"I don't . . . Kasim, pleaaaa . . ." Dallas tried to speak, but the grip on her neck had her paralyzed.

The look in her eyes made Kasim loosen his grip, so he just stared at her, his chest heaving with anger.

As he gazed into her eyes, his rage began to unravel. He was drawn to her lips that were soft and inviting. His grip on her neck slightly tightened, and he leaned in, his mouth crashing down on hers. His fury faltered, and he surrendered to the allure of her kiss.

At this very moment, his jealousy was momentarily consumed by desire. The kiss was fierce, possessive, and consuming. He devoured her lips, and their tongues entwined in a passionate dance. She was his, and he would prove it to himself, to her, and to the world.

At least that was the thought he was having caught up in the moment.

He was sure what he had done to Sable in the next room was because of Dallas.

He and Sable always shared an intimate moment that left them both wondering the possibilities.

Now thanks to a woman he’s only known a few days, he was losing himself.

As Kasim and Dallas shared a kiss, the room around them melted away, leaving only the intensity of their emotions.

When Dallas released a soft moan, it brought Kasim back to the reality of things.

With one last look, he stormed away from her, letting her body crash into the ground.

Moments later, the sound of the bolts on the heavy door could be heard from inside the room.

Dallas sighed with so much confusion that she shook her head. The liquid from the kiss still lingered on her lips, and she would savor the moment, hoping they could reconnect again.

Walking down the long hall into the meeting room, Kasim couldn't get Dallas off his mind.

He was aggravated past the max, and dealing with his father right now was the last thing he wanted to do.

Tonight was a Kingly business meeting that he had no interest in.

However, because he was here, he was gonna talk to his father about releasing Dallas.

He knew his father would be happy because this meant she didn't get the money, but the embarrassment of his father knowing he was surrendering a victim fucked with him.

Mr. Kingly didn't like that soft shit, and just like Tasim stated, Kasim was on some soft shit with Dallas.

Typically, in this situation, the girl would lose, unless she was a gold-digging slut.

She'd stay the seven days, get dicked down, and choose the money.

Either those two things, or she'd be dead.

Kasim had his share of killing winners for numerous reasons.

He killed one winner because during one of their fuck sessions, she started her period and didn't utter a word.

Yet as bad as he wanted to kill Dallas, who was being difficult, he couldn't bring himself to it.

She had swept him off his feet all while pissing him off at the same time.