Page 54 of Dr. Bell

High as fuck and hard as fuck, I stripped down and stepped in front of her while fisting myself. She moved my hand and replaced it with hers.

“Sss…” My head leaned back just for a second. I didn’t want to miss this shit. Slowly, she swirled her tongue around the head of my dick, and I jerked in reaction. Removing the tie holding her hair up, I wrapped her curly strands around my fist and bit into my lip as she spit on my tip. Just a second later she had me inside her mouth, gobbling my shit up. Her head bobbed expertly along with the massaging of her hands. “You so fuckin’ sexy, my baby.” By now, I had my other hand around her throat, groaning deeply as she took me down that bitch. I was too ready to bust down that muhfucka. At the last minute, I pulled out, staving off the nut that was ready to shoot out.

Eager to have me buried deep inside her, she moved to the center of the bed, gave me her back, and arched her spine perfectly. I was right there, smacking her ass cheeks as I entered her from behind.

“Shit!” she exclaimed and ran from the dick at first. Her hands fisted the comforter beneath us. The sparkling diamond band and huge diamond rock on her left ring finger reminded me that this woman was my wife. This pussy was mine to tear up for the rest of our lives.

And since she started this shit… I entered her deeply, grunting from her pussy caving in on me.

“Adir!” she shrieked long and loudly. Her ass cheeks bounced gracefully even though I drove into her furiously. “Ah, shit! Adir!” My name dripped off her lips chopped and screwed as fuck.

I spanked her ass hard, firing up both globes while I dug as deep as I could. That caused her to throw it back at me.

“Fuck me, Pretty!” I demanded gruffly.

Growling, I threw my head back, held myself still, and let her take it as she came all over me. Her river spilled down my thighs, prompting me to pull the fuck out. I planted my face between her ass cheeks and devoured the fuck out of her asshole. She came even harder, squealing, spraying, and shouting my name. And still, I laid underneath her and sat her pussy down on my face.

“Ooohhh!” she moaned in an octave I hadn’t heard before. I loved that shit! Her body shivered viciously as she squirted into my mouth. She fell over, and I was right there to enter her pussy again. Stretching her legs over my shoulders, she grabbed her ankles and put herself into a split.

The vision she made with her mouth wide open, pussy popped open, back arched off the bed, titties jiggling, and tear tracks running down her face sent me to heights I’d never been to before. Kissing her deeply, I knew that this bond was one that I would never break. Anybody who dared fuck this up would end up in a casket.

I took her ass into my hands and pinned her body to the bed with mine while my hips swiveled and hit her so deep we both cried out repeatedly until we were both empty and spent.

Somewhere over in the morning, I awoke to my phone ringing. Pretty’s naked frame was plastered to mine, and she stirred at me, shifting our position so that I could get to the phone.

“Yeah,” I answered.

“We have a problem.”

ADIR

PlatinumInk&Smokeswas a shell of itself. Standing outside the mangled building, I looked on as firefighters worked to contain the rest of the flames shooting out from the roof.

“They’ve already confirmed that Hakeem was inside. He’s deceased.The whole crew, Bell. Who the fuck does that? Marco was found in the back of the building with a gunshot wound to his leg and burns on his arms. He tried going back inside for his brother.”

“Where’d they take him?”

“Baptist General.” A couple of beats passed before he added, “He claims you did this.”

“Of course, he does.”

“So, what’s the plan? I can’t have more chaos than there already is.” Frustrated, Detective Gunner sighed heavily. “I know you put ya hat up, Bell, and I hate to be the one to ask you to put it back on. However, if anyone can calm this city the fuck down, it’s you.”

I smirked. “What you mean? I’m just a doctor.”

He chortled. “And I’m an astronaut. Help me, Bell. I’m serious.”

We dapped, then I walked away, rubbing my beard in contemplation. The last time I killed a nigga was five years ago. After adopting the boys, I left some parts of me in the streets. I wouldn’t lie. Drawing blood was a habit that was hard as fuck to break. However, I had to do it for my boys.

Plus, once that side of me came out, it was too complicated to get him back under control. I had an addiction to the smell of the metallic substance. It was an addiction that I fed every day while strolling the halls of Dr. Bell & Associates. Such addiction wasn’t as strong as the addiction of killing. I used to do that shit with my eyes closed.

So, as much as Gunner needed that Adir, he was on a long ass vacation. One that he needed to stay on. If anything, I’d make some moves and figure out who the fuck did this shit to Hakeem. If I sensed even the slightest fuckery I was going to handle it the best way I could without getting that other nigga involved. Hopefully, everyone fell the fuck in line. For their sake, of course.

Alli stood on the corner smoking a blunt and observing the action as well.

“What’s the play?” he asked.

“We need to talk,” I told him.

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