Diamonds and Pearl by K'wan Read Free Book Online

look to take what don’t belong, and that is gonna be the thing that lays you low! You think you can snatch my power and bury me in the swamp like you do all your secrets, but some things ain’t meant to stay buried. The same power you crave so desperately is going to rise up and swallow everything you hold dear to your heart before dragging your wicked ass to where it needs to be. And when that time comes, old Auntie will be waiting for you. Be it in heaven, hell, or the between, I will have my revenge!” she vowed.
    â€œOf this I have no doubt, but by then I’ll have lived like a king in this life, so I could give a shit about what happens to me in the next,” Diamonds said before slitting the old woman’s throat.

 
    CHAPTER FIVE
    NEW YORK, NEW YORK / MAY 2008
    Devonte could feel his eyes involuntarily rolling back in his head. He’d kept his game face on for as long as he could, but eventually he succumbed to the waves of pleasure that were rolling over his body. He was traveling through a beautiful place, the young thing riding his stiff cock like she was his tour guide.
    The first rays of the rising sun were just crawling through the window of the hotel room, painting her brown body in a soft orange glow. She had a near perfect shape, slim waist, plump rear, and slightly over a handful of breasts. She ran her fingers through her long black hair, letting it rise and fall playfully. Soft-brown eyes looked down at him from under hooded lids as she bit her lip, letting Devonte know he was hitting her sweet spot. It was such a perfect picture that he almost shed a tear, but he was too much of a G to let her see him cry.
    â€œRight there, baby … right there,” she said, panting, and gyrated her hips to push him deeper inside her.
    Devonte felt himself about to cum, so he decided to change positions. “Let me hit it from the back,” he suggested, gently sliding her off him. She was only too happy to oblige, getting on her knees and resting on her elbows, giving him a full view of her shaved, dripping box. He smacked his lips like a starved man about to sit down to a meal. Unable to help himself, he leaned in and lapped at her moist pussy. He had never been a fan of going down on women, because some tasted sour or carried a hint of sweat, but she always tasted like honeysuckle. Munching her box made his dick swell. He was ready to enter her again. As he stared at her heart-shaped ass, hiked up and ready for him, he couldn’t help but imagine how much better her pussy would feel if the layer of rubber from the condom wasn’t between them. Taking a quick peek to make sure she wasn’t paying attention, he used his thumb to pop off the rubber. When he stuck his dick back inside her, it was like a whole different experience. She was so wet and so warm that he lasted all of ten strokes before exploding inside her womb.
    â€œNo, the fuck you didn’t!” she cursed, sliding off of his dick. Thick cum ran down her inner thigh and dripped onto the bed. She grabbed the sheet and began wiping the semen from her vagina and legs.
    â€œMy fault, baby. It must’ve broke and I didn’t feel it,” Devonte lied.
    When she looked up at him, the passion was gone from her eyes and had been replaced by rage. “That’s bullshit and you know it! This was some real lame shit, Devonte.” She got up and stormed into the bathroom to clean herself up properly.
    Devonte leaned against the bathroom door for a long while, thinking about what he’d just done and listening to the shower running on the other side. He knew he had fucked up. He had been seeing the girl for a few months now, and from the first time they’d had sex, he had been dreaming about what hitting it raw would feel like. It was a thirsty move and a lapse in judgment on his part. “I’m sorry,” he finally said. “Look, I know you’re worried about getting pregnant