Fallen (19 page)

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Authors: Quiana

“Yup Uptown’s Princess. Where you from?”

“Al over”

“What you mean al over?”

“I travel a lot. But I’m originaly from Southwest.”

Princess nodded her head considering the rumors that she heard about the dudes from Southwest and the drug game. She was interested in him. Kia continued to play watchdog over her but that didn’t stop Princess from talking to Mace.

“So why are you here? Southwest is on the other side of town.”

“I gotta stay in one place?” He laughed, “My peoples from around this way so I came to pay them a visit.”

He pointed to a few men standing by the door and waved one of them over. A very tal thin dark-skinned man made his way over to the circle and began distracting Kia from their conversation.

“How old are you?” Mace asked.

“I’m eighteen!” She said proudly.

“Oh you just a baby. I wanted to buy you a drink but you’re not even old enough yet”

“I am old enough! I’ve been drinking al night.” She said, feeling insulted and not wanting to appear too young to gain his interest.

“Oh yea? You grown…and fancy I see.” They both giggled as he took her hand and she let him her around to get a better view of her goodies. She was pleased when she noticed the bulge formed at the front of his pants.

“How old are you?”

“30, is that too old?”

Usualy she would’ve said yes, but when he spun her around she’d noticed the wad of cash imprinted in his pocket as his shirt rose up. She didn’t have a problem with making an exception this time.

“Nope let’s drink!”

Princess and Mace walked to the bar. Princess, already drunk, didn’t need another drink. Stil she ordered another long island iced tea just to blend into the crowd. Mace, who didn’t appear to be drunk at al, ordered a rum and coke and held it in his hand barely taking any sips.

The two hit it off dancing and joking until the bar closed. By the time the bar closed. Princess held onto Mace’s arm hot and exhausted from al of the grinding they did on the dance floor. Her silky straight hair had transformed into frizzy waves and her makeup had been sweated out so much that she looked like she had just left the gym.

Mace, was a complete gentleman, he walked Princess to her car where Kia was waiting at the wheel. Princess gave him her number and begged him to cal her before the night was over. Mace promised he would and told Kia to make sure that Princess got home safe. With that the cousin’s headed to their homes which were a few blocks away.

Princess, pressed her head against the car’s window and trying to cool off in the icy air blowing out of the AC, blurted out, “I like him.”

“You don’t even know him.”

“But I like him and I’m going to get to know him! That man was sexy. I’m trying to see him again, soon.”

The two laughed at her bold but Princess meant every word of it. She was hoped to receive the phone cal from him that she requested so that she could get more of his time. Kia dropped Princess off at her home on Mt. Airy Avenue and waited for her Princess to fiddle with the house keys and get inside then puled off. Princess would have to walk over the next day to pick up her vehicle.

Before Princess finished heating up the leftover fried chicken her mother made earlier that night, her phone rang breaking the kitchen’s silence and startled her. It was Mace.

The last thing she needed was for them to see her drunk at 2 am. Her mother frowned upon underage drinking and would nag her about it until her ears fel off. She quickly answered the phone to avoid the loud ringer from waking her sleeping parents.

“Helo”

“Princess it’s Mace babe.”

Hearing those words melted her heart. She loved the way her name sounded when he said it and having the word
babe
folowing it made it even sweeter.

“Hey Mace I knew it was you, wouldn’t no one else be caling my phone at this time of the night. Where are you?”

“Damn you sound so beautiful over the phone. If I didn’t already know how pretty you are then your voice would give it away. I’m at my people’s house about to head back Southwest, I just wanted to make sure you got in safe.”

Princess blushed at al of his compliments. She knew she was a beautiful girl, but it was nothing like hearing it from the one you want to hear it from. She knew some of it was game, but she liked playing.

“How about you let me come pick you up and take you home with me tonight?” Mace asked.

Though Princess had desired to see him again soon, she hadn’t intended on it being tonight and definitely not al the way in Southwest. “Mace it’s two in the morning.”

“Who said our night had to end so early.”

His voice sounded so sexy over the phone. She hoped he wouldn’t ask again. His offer, though outrageous, was tempting.

Was she making a mistake by turning down his offer? No she was Princess, not just some booty cal.

“I don’t know about going to Southwest tonight. We just met and I barely know you.” The line went silent, “You should stop by just for a second. I’l come outside.” Her eagerness shined through the phone arousing his intentions.

“I don’t want to get you in trouble” He laughed “Your daddy’s not going to come outside with his gun is he?”

“I’m grown, come over here so I can see you.”

Princess gave him her address and he agreed to come. She was so excited about seeing him that she forgot al about her food and rushed to the basement bathroom to fix her hair and makeup. She brushed her wavy hair into a tight bun, rinsed her face off and touched up her makeup. She knew that men loved her in bright pink lip gloss and that Mace would also. Carefuly, she opened her back door, slipped out of the house and tried not to make too much noise with the clacking of her heels. She Cut down the back driveway and through the grass on the side of her house, then sat on the steps waiting for Mace to pul up.

About 10 minutes later a 2010 silver Lexus GX truck abruptly stopped in front of Princess. The truck was crystal clean without a mark in sight. The obscure tint prevented you from seeing his good looks from the outside of the car. Not sure whether to wait for him to step out or to get in the car, Princess sat on the steps and waited for a signal. Mace never budged from the car. Once she realized that he wanted her to get in, she attempted to open the passenger’s side door but it was locked. Mace roled the window down and leaned over just enough to be at eye level with her.

“What took you so long to come up to the car?”

“I thought you would’ve gotten out”

“Nah get in.”

The clicking of the lock permitted her open the car door without hesitation. The cream leather on the inside of the car was just as clean as the spotless exterior. Perfectly vacuumed, no dust or lint, the car looked as if it was brand new.

“Is this your car” She asked obviously impressed.

“Whose car would it be?” He laughed at her innocence, and when he did she felt like a country bumpkin fresh to New York City.

She roled her eyes at his sarcasm and at her own simple question. “I don’t know it could be a rental. It just looks so new.”

“You know people catch eyes when you rol them.” She laughed at his joke not fuly understanding what he meant. His thuggish presence was strong and not to be taken lightly. “This is my car.” he said, “ you just never dealt with a nigga like me. I like nice things and I like to keep them nice. I’m sure you like nice things too.”

She nodded her head in agreement remembering the designer tags in her closet waiting to be popped. She liked nice things for sure, and liked even more when someone else would pay for them. She was hoping he would be that type.

“So what’s up where are you staying tonight?”

“Wel I can’t stay with you! I’m going back to Southwest, just wanted to see your pretty face before I head to Miami.”

“Miami! Awww man I wish I could go to Miami! Everyone is leaving but me.”

“Who’s everyone?”

“Oh my cousin Kia is leaving for colege in two weeks”

“Yea? And what wil you be doing?”

“Looking for a job, chilen, you know.” Ashamed of her less than respectable answer Princess fixed her eyes in her lap.

“Wel don’t worry I’l be back in two weeks. Some friends and I gotta handle some business but then I’m coming right back, have you ever been to Miami?”

She shook her head no. “Alright wel we gotta get you down there.”

Princess smiled at his gesture. Mace had a presence about him that was powerful. When he talked, it was more like giving orders not just words coming out of his mouth. She liked that about him. His tone was commanding and made her want to listen. His eyes had a spark that set off with a fiery essence when he looked at her. She thought she was seeing things but somehow when he would speak, that spark would fly and it was almost like he was hypnotizing her.

The cool air from the AC chiled her rising temperature from the alcohol and helped Princess to relax. She fixed the seat and laid back going a little more into detail about her life. Mace listened to how she had just graduated but didn’t have a real plan for life, and how she wasn’t sure if she wanted to go to colege. Princess babbled on about not wanting to work a low paying job until she decided on her plans and how her daddy usualy makes up for her losses.

Without warning Mace grabbed her breast. Before she could stop him he kissed her lips silencing her notion. Princess felt every bit of his kiss and melted into it. Mace’s thick long fingers squeezed her breast harder, groping them like a bal of dough, then he slid spaghetti straps from her shoulders until her brown juicy melons were exposed to the open air. Moving his tongue from her mouth to her nipples, he used his soft lips to grip them with the right amount of pressure.

Princess let out moans of pleasure as she shifted her body deeper into her seat. A burst of juice flowed from her vagina as Mace used his fingers to tightly grip her hardened clit. Roughly holding her pussy tight and shaking his palms on her clit, Mace cupped his lips around her nipples evenly attending to both. His mouth was warm and not too wet. He sucked and licked on her breast better than anyone had ever done before. She was never a fan of getting them licked, but now he was showing her why people bragged about getting it done. The wetness of his tongue mixed with the cool air made her legs spread hoping he would submerge into her aching wals. The alcohol no doubt enhanced her feelings and made her anxious. She dripped onto her skirt as stickiness flowed between his closed fingers.

Mace undid his pants until his dick was hanging out long and thick as she guessed it would be. Mace sat back in the chair and puled it al the way back. Princess looked at him unsure about giving him head. She had only done it a few times and never to a penis that big. Mace was built like a horse, long and fat with veins wrapped around it, and she didn’t want to embarrass herself and choke. Noticing her hesitation he grabbed the back of her head forcing her face down and said “Don’t be shy
now

Princess, turned on by his baritone voice not wanting to seem like an amateur, went to work on the head of his penis. Her soft cushioned lips formed the perfect pilow for his penis as she cupped her lips over her teeth. His length reached the back of her throat without effort making it hard for her not to gag as she struggled to take al of Mace’s width in. She bobbed up and down to her own rhythm never stopping for air, alowing the saliva in her mouth to grow as she became more proud of her tongue game. Globs of spit poured off her tongue and Mace used his hips to push his hard penis further into her mouth until she gagged as he cheered her on.

“Good Princess,” he said, “just like that, good girl.” He would say urging her to keep at it.

Princess tried her best to show him that she could handle her own. Using her hand as a compliment to her deep slurping, she was out to prove that she was daddy’s big girl. He continued to fling his pelvis up and down while pushing down on her head. Mace rubbed her bent over ass while she sucked on him relishing al of the spit that she was using. He found his way into her panties until his fingers were rapidly moving in and out of her vagina causing her to drip down al three of them. His penis thickened in her mouth and she knew he was close to coming. The truck was getting hot, she couldn’t breathe with al of the pressure being applied to her vagina and mouth. She propped her ass higher into the air to let his fingers dig deeper. Suddenly he snatched her head from out of his lap and told her to turn around. Stil off balance, she changed positions and bent her body over the front seat.

“But my parents might see us.”

“Shut up, can’t nobody see in this car!” His aggression washed away her protest.

She spread her bare ass over the reclined seats as he hunched over her body, an act he was barely able to do in the vehicle.

Not wanting a condom to destroy the feeling She inserted him into her pussy and gasped as when he pounded his body against hers. Her soft cheeks jiggled with every stroke as she cried out at the pleasure.

“Oh my God!” Princess screamed and Mace ripped her insides apart even more. The thril of their first encounter was an exhilarating experience.

“So fuckin tight.” He grunted into her ear as she clinched his penis trying not to cum. He was so big that she wasn’t sure if it was pleasure or pain but she knew she was enjoying it. He had the biggest dick she had ever encountered and her tight vagina was not used to someone with such girth. Mace dug deep into her stomach with strong fast strokes. She couldn’t throw it back with him he was too big and had al control over her. Mace pinned her face into the leather headrest so that she couldn’t move and he had his way with her body. She was enjoying the sex more then she imagined he would. Princess was stil fresh and young and he wanted to own her pussy. He moaned and groaned with each stroke until he erupted and shot hot come al over her ass.

Mace grabbed a towel from under the seat and told her to clean herself off before sitting down. She wiped her body off hoping that the rag was clean, then put her clothes back on. Heavy breathing fogged up the windows as they both took their seats and sat in silence.

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