Page 5 of Love At Close Range

“Yes, sir,” she complied.

“Bet. Come on.”

I turned to leave but stopped when I heard Kree’s voice.

“You bringing her back tonight?” She asked with hopeful eyes.

I gave her a once over before I responded.

“I might.” I smirked, knowing she’d be waiting for me either way.

Once we left and I loaded Lennyn in her seat, we headed to my mama’s house on the other side of town in Blackstone Heights. She wanted to be as far away from the hood as possible, and I didn’t blame her. I’d hate to kill a muthafucka about my mama, but I wouldn’t hesitate if it came down to it.

When we pulled up, I saw Lena’s car parked in the driveway. Once I parked and got Lennyn, I carried her inside where I found my mama and sister in the kitchen.

“Queenie!” Lennyn squealed once we made our appearance. I put her down so she could get to her grandmother while I mushed my sister’s head.

“Keep your hands off me, boy,” she fussed.

“I got your boy,” I countered. I was only older by five years, but I still treated her like a baby and took care of her just like I did Lennyn.

“Looks like I’m right on time,” I said when I noticed the pots on the stove. “What you in here cooking, lady?” I asked before I placed a kiss on my mama’s temple.

“I fried some pork chops, made a few yams, macaroni and greens,” she revealed. Gina Steele wasn’t an old lady, but she cooked like somebody’s old great granny… always has. At the thought of the food she prepared, I knew I was staying awhile. I’m pretty sure my baby girl had no objections to that.

“I gotta go out-of-town for work in a few days. I’m not sure how long I’ll be there, so I’ll need y’all to look out for Lennyn,” I mentioned. My mama and sister knew what I did as my second occupation. They worried like any other family member would, but I was good at my job, so they didn’t have to worry about me as much as they did.

“You know that’s not a problem, but you be careful,” Mama stated.

“Always, Mama,” I assured her.

She always worried about me after our Pops got killed in the streets. He was actually the brother of my mentor, Warren. That’s why he took me under his wing, so I could follow in my Pops footsteps. Once I was good at the job, I made my own adjustments and ventured out on my own. I still did a few jobs for Warren, but not many.

I stayed with my mama and sister until it got dark. I knew Lennyn was getting tired, and I was going to take her home and pay my baby mama the attention she’s so thirsty for before I take my ass home and get in the bed. I needed to get my mind right before I headed out and saw what this new job was about.

***

Slap!

“Stop all that fucking yelling before you wake my baby girl up. You wanted the dick now take it,” I demanded as I drilled Kree from behind. She wanted the dick and now she wanted to run from it. That ain’t how this shit works.

“Shit… you’re too deep… fuck,” she whined as she came on my dick for the third time.

No sooner than I laid Lennyn in her bed, Kree was pulling me into her room and stuffing my dick down her throat. I had no objections, so here we are.

I felt my nuts tingling, letting me know that my own orgasm was on the horizon. Speeding up my strokes, I pushed down on the arch Kree had in her back as I pumped her full of dick until I was filling up the condom.

“Oh yes, baby!”

“Shit,” we sounded off in unison.

When I pulled out, Kree collapsed on her bed while I trekked to the bathroom to flush the condom and wipe my dick off. When I walked back into the room, Kree was sprawled out on her back with her legs spread wide, showcasing the remnants of our session.

“You sure you’on want to stay?” She purred.

I gave her a once over and shook my head.

“I’m positive. I’ll lockup on my way out,” I said as I grabbed my phones.