Page 55 of Ghetto Heartstrings
She used her rag to clean herself up before pulling her dress back down. She checked her appearance after washing her hands and made sure she was good only to open the bathroom door and be greeted by Boom who was standing there with a certain look in his eyes pushing her back inside. He closed the door behind him and locked it cornering her in there with no way out.
“What do you want Boom? Damn, a bitch just tryna make it, and you making this shit real hard.” She said trying to get past him.
He gently grabbed her arm and pushed her into a corner with his lips so close to hers, she could smell the cinnamon on his breath from whatever mint he popped before he came in there. He brushed his lips up against hers as he spoke to her with not so much as a smile on his face. “You know I should’ve killed yo ass, right? You the first and only chick I ever let play with me like that Yaya…the fuck is wrong with you, now you out in this bitch wildin’ and preyin’ on the next nigga huh?”
“The fuck are you talking about Boom?” She asked confused.
He pressed up against her and she could feel his big ass dick through his pants. “Did you ever really love a nigga, or did you love what I did for yo ass? Tell the fuckin’ truth.” He grilled her.
She lowered her eyes feeling defeated, she wanted to say fuck this shit, if love had to take you through all this emotional shit then she didn’t want it, but she couldn’t say that shit about Boom though, she had a soft spot for his ass and truth was, no matter how much of a badass she was, she loved him. “I did love you and I still love you.” She admitted feeling warm tears burning her eyes, she got so angry at herself. Real bitches didn’t cry over no fucking nigga…period!
He wiped her tear with his thumb and turned her around with one hand gently wrapped around her neck and the other hand lifting her dress, he used his knee to make her spread her legs, he then unbuckled his pants and let them fall to his knees as he pulled his dick through his boxers and in one swift motion he entered her already wet walls.
“Ohhh!” She closed her eyes and moaned as he stretched her out and filled her up.
Boom closed his eyes and roughly grabbed her neck while making sure not to hurt her as he slammed his dick in and out of her, he wasn’t trying to make love, he wanted to punish her ass for the pain she caused him, even when he didn’t want to express it in front of his niggas how he really felt. “Who the fuck is Snake?!” He slapped her ass so hard that the sting caused her to get a lump in her throat as the salty tears ran down her face. “Ahhhh!” She yelled out and closed her eyes. He slowed it down a little bringing the pleasure back. “Ohhhh shit!” She didn’t know what kind of twisted ass emotional sex this was but it low key was turning her the fuck on and then had her wanting to cry all at once.
He leaned down in the crease of her neck and used his teeth to suck and pull on her neck. “Mmm!” He groaned sounding likea deranged animal; he let go and stood back up using his other hand rubbing on her ass looking at all the red spots he caused on it. “Throw this pussy back like you mean it!” He ordered, trying to ignore how good the shit felt. Every time he looked down and saw the pussy juice all over his dick, he felt himself about to bust, he couldn’t even front, she had some good ass pussy and that’s what had him hooked from the beginning.
She threw it back a couple of more times and felt her knees buckling, she was too weak, she couldn’t take it anymore.
Boom used his strong arms to keep her guarded. “Nah don’t run now, you gon’ take this dick!” He started pumping ferociously knowing that he had her where he wanted her, he used that to his advantage, it felt like he was fucking a rag doll as limp as her body had gone but he didn’t care, he was gonna fuck all the pain out.
“Booommm!” She moaned. “Please Please!”
“Please what?!” He barked.
“I’m sorry baby…I’m sooo sorry!” She moaned and cried at the same time choked up on tears.
“Um hmm um hmm.” He groaned working the shit out of his stomach muscles as the sweat dripped from his face on down to her ass. He spread her ass cheeks as far as they could go and lightly spit on it watching it go down her crack and mix with their own juices. Watching his veins in his dick pulsate, he couldn’t hold back any longer. “Ummm!” He groaned and let it rip all up in her pussy walls. When he was satisfied, he pulled out of her and stood back.
When she turned around, her face was flushed, and she had tears of regret in her eyes.
“What you mad now?” He asked, catching his breath grabbing a rag, to wash himself up before sliding his shit back on.
“Nah,” she shook her head, “I guess you wanted me to feel what you felt, I get it.”
“Did I hurt you?” He asked looking into her eyes.
She replied, “No.”
“Well, you didn’t feel what I felt then Yaya…and for the record, a nigga wasn’t trying to hurt you. I wanted to take my pressure out on you since you’re the source of that muthafucka, and who is Snake?” He asked again.
She realized he must’ve had been at the bathroom door the entire time and heard her talking to Snake, “He’s nobody.” She lied.
He shook his head, “I see you still on the same shit.” He told her before walking out.
She almost went after him, but then she thought about it, if the nigga didn’t want her then why should he care. She got herself together for the second time and walked out of the bathroom, this time when she came out, the house was completely empty, so she went outside to see where they were only to be greeted with a confrontation between Kema and some girl who was apparently with C2.
“I swear on God and everything, I love I’mma fuck this dumb bitch up every time I see her!” Kema yelled trying to swing over C2.
“Ah haaaa bitch you just mad cause he don’t want you!” Tika teased with the window of her driver side rolled down.
“Who the fuck is that bitch?” Yaya asked low key taking her diamond studs off sitting them on the front porch chair.
“This bird gone pull up to drop this nigga off and as soon as she seen me the bitch tried to get out and swing cause I whooped that ass already! Let me go C2!” Kema fussed.
“Man, you need to calm down.” He said in low voice. He then looked over at Boom and Perfect who just sat there drinking a beer. “Ya’ll niggas ain’t gon’ help?” He asked pissed the fuck off.
