Page 33 of The Deed to a Gangsta's Heart

“Cum for me, sweetheart. That’s exactly what I want you to do.”

I pulled my hair as my walls tightened around him. It was such a slow build it was overwhelming. When I finally did cum, I immediately tried to pull away from him, but he wouldn’t let me.

“You gon’ stop running from me and the pleasure I provide you, Luci.”

I couldn’t even respond. Armor lifted my leg and lined himself up with my pussy. As soon as he slipped inside of me, I moaned loudly. The sideways, upward strokes had me spiraling. I was leaking so much my ass crack and thighs were soaking wet. He kept my legs spread by resting the left one on his arm as he gripped my waist.

Every time I tried to rock against him and increase the pace, he held my waist. The slowness of his movements was overwhelming. I’d had good dick before, but what Armor was doing to me was good sex. Pleasurable sex. Intense sex. Intimate sex.

“Speed up,” I pleaded, hating how vulnerable and out of control I felt.

Armor cupped my cheek, forcing me to look into his eyes. “No.”

His lips covered mine and he kissed me slowly, deeply. I savored each swipe of his tongue until my orgasm caused me to pull away and release a sizzling breath. He held meclose as I came, not waiting until my climax was over to roll me onto my back.

“You can trust me, Luci,” he declared, increasing his pace. “With your heart, mind, and body. I’m going to earn that trust, but you gotta let me in.”

“I will, baby,” I moaned, wrapping my arms and legs around him as he hardened his strokes.

“Promise me.”

“I-I promise!” I cried out, rocking against him.

“Mm.”

His arm wrapped around me, and he bounced me on his dick. The growl he released against my ear made my eyes roll as I trembled. With a shiver, he came inside of me, and his eruption triggered mine.

20

Armor

Things with workand Luci kept me from calling Mama back as quickly as I wanted to. Unfortunately, she was like a kid that couldn’t be left alone with something dangerous. Instead of her waiting for me to call her back, she called Adam back. That time, he answered. All the progress we made was shattered by that one phone call.

Because she hadn’t talked to me, she made it seem as if she was against the move and I was too. She also suggested I didn’t want him to do the OnlyFans videos. Everything she said went against what I’d told him, so it made me look like a liar. When I tried to call him to explain that she didn’t know about our conversation, he didn’t want to hear what I had to say.

Then, I had to deal with her crying and acting like the world was about to end because of her mistake. The shit hadme so stressed out I got a migraine and the weed wasn’t helping. That pissed me off more because I was supposed to have my date with Luci. I barely made it home. My vision was blurred, and my eyes were sensitive to the sun. So much so that by the time I made it home, I was nauseous. I couldn’t move because the pain was so sharp, so I prepared to sit in my car for a while as I called her.

“A call from Mr. Mitchell. What a nice surprise.”

Not even her flirtatious greeting and the smile I heard in her voice eased the pain. I groaned and grimaced as I held my stomach and temple.

“I’m so sorry, sweetheart, but I have to cancel our date.”

“You don’t sound so good. What’s wrong?”

“Migraine.”

“Where are you? Can I get you anything?” My eyes squeezed shut as my ears rang. I’m not sure what I said, but my words must have been incoherent because she said, “What? I can’t understand you, baby. Where are you?”

“Ah.” I groaned before trying to quickly open the door. Shoving my phone in my pocket, I didn’t even bother taking the call off Bluetooth. I managed to make it to the small trash can I kept in the garage before vomiting. Pulling my suit jacket off, I used it to wipe the sweat off my face and my mouth.

My phone rang as I opened the garage door, but I couldn’t speak.

“Send me your location,” I heard before the call ended. My vision was so blurry I had to tell Siri to send Luci my location. By the time I made it to my bedroom door, I passed out.

My eyebrows wrinkledas I gently shook my head. Clearing my throat, I allowed my eyes to flutter open. The light was off, but I saw light coming from the side. I turned my head and saw Luci sitting in my bed with the lamp on.

“Hey,” I called, gaining her attention.

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