Page 50 of Welcome to the Table

“That’s not what I asked you.” I slid my middle finger inside her walls, and she jumped. I curved it, and she rode my finger harder.

“Finish the conversation, Raven. What were you running from?”

She didn’t answer me, and I knew I would have to up the stakes a little.

I didn’t have a condom, but I wanted to feel this pussy raw.

I was losing my mind because I never went in a bitch raw.

I would make a bitch put a condom on my dick with her mouth to give me head, so I knew my head was gone off of her.

“Please, Hell, put that dick inside me. I need it.” She moaned, but I didn’t recognize her accent.

Teasing her, I put another finger inside, and she screamed.

I lifted her and pulled my dick out of the top of my joggers.

Precum spat out of it, and I used it to rub on her pussy.

I was trying to put a spell on this bitch for the rest of her life.

I lined my hard dick with her wet opening, sat her on the tip, and let her ride it.

She tried to move my hands so she could slide all the way down, but I wouldn’t let her.

Her hands were on top of mine, trying to push her further down, but I wouldn’t let her.

I knew I was torturing her, and that’s what needed to happen for her to tell me everything.

“Answer my questions,” I told her, losing control.

I slid her down on my dick, and her walls swallowed me whole. The grip she had on my hands told me to move slowly, so I continued inch by inch. She moaned loud as fuck as I pushed her down until I was balls deep. She tried to move, but I stopped her. My nut was rising to the tip of my dick.

“Fuck nah. Stay still,” I growled at her, letting my head fall back on the couch. I leaned up and bit into her back, watching it move like a snake.

“Speak, Raven. Now,” I told her, kissing her skin.

“My father, Kasper, has been looking for me for years and couldn’t find me.

Sokko is my brother. I didn’t know he had a chip in my hand to track me everywhere I went.

He didn’t bother me in California, but when I got comfortable in New Orleans, he decided to pop up. ” She moaned, and my antenna went up.

New Orleans was so fucking small, so this nigga had to have a motive. I lifted her up and down slowly so she could continue talking.

“I’m still listening,” I barely got out because her pussy was hypnotizing me.

“Sokko wants me to get info on some mafia family, and I told him I ran away from all of that. My father wanted me to smuggle drugs into the United States, and I wasn’t with that.

He taught me how to protect myself, but I used that against him and left.

I wanted to live life on my terms, not what he already had planned for me.

I didn’t want to live that life anymore with them, so I got away when I could and have been gone for the past ten years.

” She moaned, taking over the rhythm, and rode my dick like a cowgirl.

My antennas went up further, and I wanted to know more.

“What family are you from? Why don’t you want to be a part of your family?”

I turned her neck to me and sucked her lips.

My hands moved across her body like a snake as she rode my dick nice and slow.

She tensed for a few moments, then relaxed when I stared into her eyes.

I knew she was about to nut because her muscles started to contract around my shit.

My tongue wrestled with hers as he moaned into my mouth.

I looked in her eyes the entire time while I kissed and fucked her, and saw the worry in them.

“I could protect you if you let me.” My balls started to tingle, and I knew my orgasm was near.

“My family is dangerous. You would need an army to protect me, Hellcat. If they want to find me, they will,” she told me, and I felt my face frown.

“Fuck, this dick feels so good. Just like that.” She rolled her hips against me faster and tried to turn her head away from me as her orgasm ripped through her body.

I wouldn’t allow that. I wanted to see her face when she fell apart against me, and I needed answers. Pussy never clouded my judgment.

“Tell me, Raven, who the fuck is your family that got you damn near crying while I’m fucking you? They should be the least of your worries while my dick is bringing you pleasure. You feel this big motherfucker?” I lifted to fuck her back, and she winced in pleasure

“Kasper and his brother Fanucci run the Colombia Point Dawgs, and Sokko is my father’s right-hand man.

Soko was here threatening me about telling Kasper where I was if I didn’t find out any information on the Black Guerrilla Mafia.

I told him that I wasn’t in the family anymore, and what you saw was him saying that the only way that I would be out of the family would be in pieces. ”

I couldn’t believe what the fuck I heard.

They were coming from every angle to try to fuck with us, and for that, they would pay in blood.

I didn’t say anything because I had to run this shit by Grove and Calliope before I made a move.

I wanted to snap her fucking neck and continue to fuck her corpse, but she didn’t have anything to do with what her family had going on, so I would let her live for now.

My mind was fucked up, but her pussy kept me going as I fucked her into oblivion.

Skin slapping. Ass against my lap. Sweat dripping down her spine, off my forehead.

I threw my dreads back so I could get a perfect view of her round ass bouncing on my dick. Letting her take the lead, I folded my arms behind my head and let her do her thing. Her body was a work of art, and I hoped I didn’t have to kill this bitch in the end for playing with me.

She slowed her pace. “I didn’t forget that you were mad. Tell me what happened.”

I was hoping that she would forget, but her mind was as sharp as a pencil.

My head leaned up as I started fucking her harder.

The tip of my dick was hitting some shit, and she moaned louder.

I shifted my lower body to the side and fucked her at a different angle.

She stood, and I went with her as she touched her toes and threw her ass back at me.

In my mind, I wondered who the fuck taught her that trick, but it quickly left.

She was a grown ass woman, and I knew she wasn’t a fucking virgin.

I held onto her hips as my toes gripped the carpet.

My dick jumped inside of her, and she started moving faster.

I pulled her up against me by her hair, dick never slipping out, and fucked her standing up. One of my hands found her hard nipple, and I twisted it in circles. I met her thrusts with circles as my other hand strummed her clit

“Fuck, Hellcat, you gon’ drive me crazy with this dick!”

I felt her squirting on my hand, but I didn’t stop moving against her.

I brought my fingers to my mouth and tasted her stickiness.

That’s when I knew I couldn’t let her go.

I had to find a way to keep her out of the way of my family because Athena could smell fear and snake on anybody she encountered.

I wanted to believe what Raven was saying, but only time would tell.

“I’m about to nut, Raven. Where you want it?” I asked her.

She walked away from me, letting my dick slide out of her warmth.

Then she turned, dropped to her knees, and grabbed my dick, placing it to her lips.

She jacked my shit off as my nut flew everywhere.

Face, hair, and down my shaft. I was giving her ass a facial, and she seemed to love it.

It was my turn to tremble as I released everything I had inside me on her.

I looked down, and her tongue was out, hanging like a dog as she caught my shit.

I knew she had to stick around for the long haul, or I would kill her if she tried to leave.

“I see you had a lot to unpack.” She gulped down a mouthful of my seeds and stood to her feet.

I pointed to the bathroom, and she followed my finger until she found it.

A few minutes later, she came back with her bare face showing.

Skin glowing, hair in a messy bun. Teeth perfect.

She’d switched out of her nightgown and put on one of my fitted wife-beaters.

She was giving Lauren London with a splash of Christina Milian.

Raven was every hood nigga’s dream, but she would become my reality.

She walked over to the sofa and plopped down beside me.

“Since you fucked me silly, I’m hungry, and you gotta feed me.

And I didn’t forget about you not telling me about what brought you to my apartment, all angry and shit.

You stopped me from going to the concert, and I wasted my money on my ticket.

You gon’ pay me back for that,” she said, and I laughed at her.

I reached over and pinched her face. She blushed, and the shit made me smile.

“We can order through DoorDash, and about that other shit…” I said as she played with the bottom of my dreads. I wanted to tell her, but I would keep some shit and names about it. Had she not told me about her family, I would have trusted her a little more, but that shit went down the toilet.

“Just some shit that happened with my brother. We didn’t agree on some shit, and he put me out of his house,” I lied, thinking she wouldn’t push further, but she did.

“Was that your brother that I saw you in the mall with? I know the girl was your sister because she told me,” she said.

“That was one of my brothers, but the one I was into it with is the oldest. He is rarely seen in public.” I kept it short. I looked at her, and she knew not to press the issue.

“Oh, okay, so you gon’ keep all your secrets when I told you all mine? And do you know someone who can help me find out where this chip is to take it out?”

She tried to reverse the shit back on me, but I was too smart for that. I wasn’t the typical hood nigga, and she would soon find that out.