'Boy you know you make me float

Boy you really get me high

I feel like I'm on dope

'Cause you serve me on a regular

Boy you gotta stroke'

_-_

K I N G

He watched from the comfort of his booth as she grabbed his hand, letting him lead her away from the VIP area and out onto the dance floor. He inhaled from his blunt; his eyes never wavering from the sight of Maya's hypnotising hips as they swayed in time to the music.

The guy behind her held onto her waist tightly, his head dipping down to whisper into her ear words of seduction. They moved slow and sensually to the music together, her back pressed to his front as they kept in time with each other.

He exhaled, a cloud of smoke clouding his vision. His view of her hazy as the smoke began to disappear. He could feel his pants tighten at the sight of her biting her lip as she bent slightly so that she could move her hips more.

He waved a server over, taking another glass from the tray as he drank the contents in a flash. He left the cup on the table with the other's he had drank through the night. Donavan slid into the booth beside his besotted friend and waved a ring cladded hand in front of his friend.

King blinked momentarily, placing the blunt to his lips again a she glanced at Donavan. His friend shook his head at him, taking the blunt from King as he inhaled himself.

"Where's Quincy?" King questioned.

Donavan shook his head, "With his baby mamma." He murmured, passing the blunt back to King as he exhaled.

King looked in the direction he had nodded to see Quincy and some woman in a tight fitting dress arguing by the end of the bar. Their conversation seemed intense; their chests pressed together as they went at each other's throats. Although Quincy would complain about her to his friends and argue with her King and Donavan both knew he still held a soft spot for as she was the only woman to have his child out of the many women he had slept with.

King got up out of the booth, passing the blunt back to Donavan as he straightened his black shirt, his chain swinging from his neck.

"Imma catch up with you later." He informed Donavan as they dapped each other up. King slipped out of the VIP area and walked towards the dance floor, through the mass of bodies that began to press upon him. One goal on his mind: to get his girl back.

When he reached her, he glowered at the boy who was still grinding on Mayalika. He didn't bother to look up at King until he tapped him on the shoulder. He stopped to look up at him - fear replacing the annoyance that clouded his face.

"K-king...I didn't know you'd be here." he gulped nervously.

"This is my place and so is that girl." He hissed. The boy nodded scurrying off. King finally turned to look at Mayalika who stared at him in open shock.

"You own this place?" She whispered.

King grunted, slipping his fingers into hers before dragging her towards the back of the club where a secret exit was located. Maya was too shocked to resist only letting the tingles from his soft, warm palm engulf her while she was seated in the passenger seat of King's car.

"Omari, where are we going?" She questioned weakly, "My friend was back there."

She was greeted by silence.

Maya turned to look at Omari. His features more defined under the moons soft light. He licked his lips glancing at her before turning back to face the road. Maya began to grow frustrated that was slowly turning into boiling anger that brewed like a storm. He had no right to pull her out of the club.

They pulled up to his house well mansion, climbing out of the car and walking towards the house in complete silence. When the door had closed behind them Maya finally unleashed her anger onto him.

"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT!" She declared.

"When you're grinding on other men you expect me not to react?" He questioned sarcastically, crossing his arms over his chest as he looked at her in amusement.

"Well when you always leave me for weeks and then randomly appear, you expect me to wait around for you?!" She stated hotly.

"That isn't true, Maya and you know that," Omari stated softly.

"Do I Omari? Do I even know who you are? Is Omari even your name because everyone calls you King?" She snapped.

Maya's head was overwhelmed, her mind was swimming with so many thoughts that she didn't even notice when Omari took a cautious step towards her.

"Yes, my name is Omari. People who are close to me call me Omari but...associates call me King. Look, I apologise for not contacting you for weeks, Maya?" Omari took another step, wrapping his arms around her waist.

Omari would avoid telling her about his career until he had to, he didn't want to scare her off or make her a target since he was already dealing with rival drug dealers. He watched her soft lips part to wet her lips, stirring something inside of him.

He tilted her head up, trapping her lips in a soft kiss, Their lips moulded together as the kiss slowly became hungry and filled with desire.

"Maya..."Omari groaned, "We should stop!" He panted in between kisses. Maya ignored him, her hands slipping into his jeans, groping him in her left hand.

"Take me Omari, make me yours," Maya whispered.

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⚠ M A T U R E S C E N E ⚠

Omari looked into Maya's eyes; searching for any sign of hesitance or uncertainty. He found none. He didn't hesitate to grab her face in both of his hands pressing her lips onto his in a deep, passionate kiss.

Maya moaned pressing her body into his as her arm wrapped around his torso. Their hands roamed each other frantically, trying to feel every curve and crevice each had to offer. Maya pulled her hand out of his pants as she jumped onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist - wanting to feel his clothed body against her.

Omari let out a groan of pleasure, his hands cupping her ass as he stumbled blindly towards his room. Kicking open the door to his room he tossed Maya onto his bed, smirking as she bounced upon landing.

"Strip." He demanded, watched her through lust filled eyes as she leaned on her forearms biting her plump lip. She obliged. Keeping her eyes trained on Omari; she slowly began to undo the zip on the side of her dress - making sure to do it slowly. Like a siren luring in it's poor helpless prey, Maya slowly began to remove her underwear - never once breaking eye contact.

Omari unzipped his pants, pulling them off in a haste along with his underwear, walking towards the bed where a naked Maya laid, waiting for him. Only him. She was finally where he had wanted her; in his bed naked lying on her back as her hair pooled around her like a curtain of curls.

He leaned on his forearm, his right arm reaching down to hook her thigh. He looked into her eyes - the ones he had loved gazing into since he had first met her on that dreary night at the cafe. He had watched her mesmerised outside of the shop for a minute; entranced by the way she wiped the tables as if she were clearing the problems of the world away. In a blissful world of her own.

And tonight he got to revel in the world that was Mayalika. He pressed a soft kiss to her lips, stroking away a loose curl from her face.

"Are you sure Maya? There's no turning back after this." He whispered softly. His lips grazed over hers as his hand gently stroked the smooth skin of her leg.

"Fuck me Omari." She smirked, caressing his cheek.

Omari didn't need to be told twice. He abruptly thrusted into her; watching her face contort into one of pure unadulterated pleasure. Her back arched into his chest as her soft lips formed the shape of an 'O'. Omari knew he should have warned her or at least done some foreplay before hand but he couldn't help the urge to be nestled between her tick chocolate thighs.

Then the club reentered his mind. The sight of Maya grinding on that man as if he was the only man around; winding her hips into his groin as he filled her ear with dirty thoughts of pleasure. That made Omari snap. He pulled out, thrusting harshly back into her with no remorse.

"OMARI!" She shrieked, scrambling to move further up the bed. Omari immediately pulled out; concern lacing his face as he stared down at Maya who had tears clouding her eyes.

"Shit! Maya are you okay?" He asked, stroking her wet face. She nodded weakly, panting slightly as she avoided eye contact.

"Yeah it's just that-"

Omari's eyes widened, "Your not a virgin are you?" She shook her head. Omari let out a relieved sigh. He was still leaning above Maya so he rolled over so that he was lying next to her.

"What is it then?" He whispered.

Maya looked uncomfortable as she avoided eye contact with him, "I haven't had sex in two years so I'm a little bit..." She trailed off. Omari's eyes widened in realisation as he caught onto what she meant. He nodded in understanding.

"Well I have an easy remedy to that." Omari responded. Before Maya could blink, Omari was back between her legs.

Maya pulled off his shirt as he slowly began placing soft kisses on her neck, trailing slowly down as he took her right nipple between his teeth tugging at it. Maya hissed the pain that was soothed by Omari's cool tongue. He did the same to her other nipple working his way down her body that he showered with kisses until his head was directly between her delicious thighs. Placing tender kisses on her inner thighs his lips lingered over every scar, stretch mark and cellulite that decorated her thick thighs.

Maya moaned out in pleasure, running her hands over his smooth waves, arching her back in pleasure. None of her other boyfriends had ever gone down on her before since all they had every cared about during sex was chasing their own high and right now Maya was on cloud 9. She felt herself become hot all over as Omari flicked his tongue against her clit - making her shiver in pleasure.

Maya's breath got shorter the closer Omari got to her dripping clit, "Omari...please!". He glanced up at her nipping her as if to hush her before he dived in.

He began slurping, spitting and kissing on her clit, writing his name with his tongue. Maya moaned placing her hands into her hair as she entered a state of euphoria. Omari plunged his fingers into her. One then two, thrusting them in a 'come here' motion until she creamed all over his fingers.

Maya shook with the after waves of her pleasure as Omari made his way back up her body, his beard glistening with the Mayalika's essence. He paused once again at her breast, his right hand massaged the swollen breast while his mouth worked it's magic on the other's nipple. He rotated; smirking against her breast as he felt Mayalika writhe beneath him. Her moans filled the room as she cried out his name in ecstasy.

Omari reach between them, his hand gently began to rub Maya as his mouth leaned in to capture her mouth. Maya gently tugged at his bottom lip when they pulled away for air, her eyes clouded with lust.

"I want to be on top." She whispered.

Omari nodded, gripping her waist as they rolled over so that Mayalika was straddling Omari. He put his hands behind his head as he looked up at her in amusement.

"What's so funny?" She asked scowling slightly. He shook his head nodding his head towards his erect penis.

"Nothing, hop on cowgirl." He chuckled. Maya scowled slapping his chest.

"You think your funny don't you?" She asked. Omari opened his mouth to respond but all that left his mouth was a loud groan as Mayalika took him in her mouth. He truly wasn't expecting her to return the favour - not that he was complaining.

Maya slightly grazed her teeth on the underside of his shaft as she took him out of her mouth with a wet pop. Omari watched as she aligned herself above his cock; encasing his penis inside her tight warm walls.

"Shit!" Mayalika groaned as Omari moaned, placing his palms on her waist he watched her bounce on his cock. Maya's eyes rolled to the back of her head she placed her hands on Omari's chest to balance herself. She began to slowly twerk, the sound of skin clapping in the room became louder along with the moans and groans of both of them.

Omari's hands cupped her bouncing chest, his eyes hooded as he watched her ride him with passion. She turned slightly so that her legs were sticking out in the form of the splits and she began to move again on his cock.

Omari's eyes widened in shock as he watched Maya twerk on his cock. He was unable to hold in his moans as he felt her walls pulsate around his dick. She felt like heaven on earth every time she moved around him, her thick silky walls caressing his member.

"You're so beautiful." He whispered. Mayalika smiled cockily turning around until only her ass was facing Omari and she was riding him in reverse. Omari groaned loudly; slapping her ass. Maya jolted forward, her swollen breasts swung heavily as she moaned at the impact.

In a flash, Omari had pulled his legs out from under Maya and was fucking Mayalika in doggy style, his hands gripping her waist as he drilled into her. Maya's eyes widened in shock as she gripped the sheets tightly, arching her back in pleasure.

Omari leaned down, breathing heavily as he muttered into her ear, "Be mine," He whispered.

Maya moaned unable to speak. Omari reached under her, palming her breast as he pushed himself into her until his hips were grinding against her ass. He gyrated against her, his muscles bulging as their bodies glistened with sweat. He pulled out of her tapping his dick against her left cheek. Maya moaned at the loss of contact, pushing her ass into him like a dog in heat.

He chuckled, holding her hips tightly, "Before the end of the night, I will make sure you know who you belong to." He promised.

"Now on your knees in front of the bed," He demanded. Maya quickly sprang up from the bed, moving to the end and kneeling expectantly. Omari walked towards her slowly until he was standing in front of her. Maya bit her lip at the sight of his penis swinging in front of her, coated in her juices.

"Suck," He demanded gruffly. Maya licked his tip, gazing into his hooded eyes as she swallowed him fully into her mouth.

"Fuck!" Omari groaned, watching her deep throat his penis stirred something unfamiliar inside of Omari. He placed his hand on her head, gently coaxing her to take more of him inside of her mouth.

"Hmmm" Maya moaned, reaching down to rub her dripping clit. Omari thrusted his hips into her mouth, grunting in pleasure. He could feel himself building up to his climax - he wasn't ready yet. He quickly pulled out of her mouth; ignoring the sour look the swept across Maya's face like a kid that had it's favourite toy taken away.

"Bend over and hold onto the bed," Omari instructed. Maya turned so she was facing the bed and she bent over, her perky ass face Omari who raked his eyes over the sight before him. She gripped the bed; anticipating what was to come next.

Omari palmed her ass, caressing each softly before he gently stroked over her anus.

"Someday." He muttered to himself, palming his hard penis in his hand. Maya gasped in pleasure as she felt Omari slowly sink himself into the depths of her for the second time that night. Maya involuntarily arched her back, moaning out in pleasure as her legs shook. Omari hooked his arm around Maya's body to hold her up as he ploughed into her.

"Your so tight," Omari grunted out, Maya whined in response - words weren't forming properly as all she seemed able to call out was his name. Omari lifted Maya's left leg from the ground, making her feel him deeper inside of her.

Omari groaned out. He pumped himself into Maya, groaning whenever she clenched around him. Their pelvises met with every stroke, Omari's face was scrunched in concentration, pushing himself into Mayalika with careful, sharp strokes. The muscles in his back contracted with every thrust.

"I'm going to cum." She moaned.

Omari stopped, slowing down to a slow steady pace as his brows knitted in concentration. Maya whined in frustration, bucking her hips back into him as a sign to move faster.

"Not yet. Hold that shit." He said, "You need to tell me who this pussy belongs to." He demanded.

"Faster Omari, I want you to go...faster!" Maya managed to moan out. Omari shook his head, rubbing her clit antagonisingly slowly as he watched her come undone before him.

"Who." He pulled out of her stroking his dick against her swollen clit.

"Does." He thrusted sharply back into her; knocking the wind out of a tired Mayalika, nearly making her double forward at the impact.

"This." He pulled out again.

"Pussy." He thrusted in again.

"Belong." Out.

"To?" He thrust in harshly, slapping her ass with a smack that rang through the room along with Maya's heavy pants.

"Answer me baby." Omari coaxed. Maya shook her head slightly before turning to look at him directly in the eyes, relishing in the feeling of him being buried inside of her.

"You, Omari. This pussy belongs to you." She whispered defeated, burying her face into the duvet. She couldn't handle anymore of the slow agonising thrust. She wanted her orgasm that had been building in the pit of her stomach and she was about to come undone.

Omari smirked thrusting faster until the only sounds in the room were Maya's moans and his balls smacking against her entrance. Maya dug the heels of her feet into the carpet, gasping when she felt his size even more.

"It's too much" Maya gasped.

Omari shook his head, "Naaah baby your gonna take it all" he commanded, his relentless thrusts never ceasing. Maya moaned in pleasure, arching her back further as she reached down to play with her clit, pursuing her orgasm with a new vigour.

Omari groaned out, he could feel the head of his cock swelling inside of her as he was nearing his own orgasm too. He increased his pace, placing one hand on Maya's back - the other on her hip. Maya screamed out in pleasure, she knew this was a drug. One she would never get out of her system; that gave the thrill she was seeking out now. Maya began to throw back her ass - meeting Omari's urgent thrusts.

"Are you mine Maya?" He questioned, Maya, nodded receiving a smack that made her lurch forward. Her boobs swung violently, the strength in her knees beginning to weaken.

"Words baby I need words." He gritted his teeth.

"Yes, I'm yours Omari!" She gasped.

"Cum for me baby." He grunted out, pulling out of Mayalika just as she began to spasm and his cock began to spurt stings of white seed.

/@/

They laid in the bed afterwards, their breathing heavy and their bodies were slick with sweat. Omari looked down at Maya, who was staring absentmindedly into space - a ghost of a smile gracing her beautiful features.

Omari's mouth moved before his brain could even register what he was saying, "I love you." He whispered. She stared up at him in shock, his eyes held so much sincerity and love it scared her.

Mayalika sprang out of the bed; her eyes widened in shock as she clutched the covers close to her naked form leaving Omari bare. He sat up in alert as he watched her scramble for her clothes.

"I thought we agreed to take things slow!" She hissed, pulling on her clothes. Omari trailed her as she made her way towards the front door pulling on an item of clothing with each step she took. Usually Omari would have to rush girls out of his