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[StarCrossed - The Next Generation|
[Book Two of StarCrossed]
Follows the lives of Qani and the rest of the James and Martinez clan, as they try to navigate their own way through the world.
There will be lots of love, laughter, tears a...
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|{Qani James}|
Qani damn near cried out in ecstasy as lil dude sucked his dick recklessly while he drove. He was on academic probation and barely hanging on as it was, but when all else fails, get a mean ass head.
"Ow fuck! Take it all in nígga," he groaned, thrusting up into the male's endless throat. "Suck this shit like you mean it Bo." He husked lustfully, pushing the male's head down aggressively.
The male pulled off suddenly with a loud pop and looked up, annoyed. "It's Beau. Bo is my twin brother, don't be a jackass." Beau complained.
Qani hissed, getting bored as shit fast. "You gon suck my dick or talk my ear off?"
Beau gasped and sat up. "You're very unnecessarily rude." He told Qani, crossing his arms defiantly.
"Man swallow my nut or get the fuck outta my car, I ain't got time for your shit today." Qani snapped, gripping the steering wheel tightly as he felt his patience start to slip away.
"Fuck!" He moaned suddenly when he felt a wet, eager mouth wrap around his dick again and started sucking it with grave intensity. He wanted so badly to fuck the shit outta this boy's throat, but he was finna crash if he tried that. So instead he relaxed and let Beau do his thing, he could fuck Bo properly later that evening the way he wanted. Bo could ride a mean dick, way better that miss attitude over here.
Qani could feel his dick start to swell, so he knew he was close...then his phone buzzed. "Who dis?" He said into the phone. Putting it on loudspeaker he tossed it somewhere close.
"Mr James, it's Professor Smith." A female voice said on the other end of the line.
Beau stopped and tried to sit up, probably to let the other male concentrate on his call, but nah, Qani wasn't having it. He pushed Beau back down harshly. "Did i say you could stop nígga? You got one job, damn." He muttered.
"Mr James? Are you listening to me? What was that?" Professor Smith inquired.
"What you want Marissa!?" Qani asked in a rough tone, as Beau continued to go ham on his painfully erect dick.
"You're ten minuets late. May i remind you that this meeting is for your own own benefit and not mine?"
"Oh shit, I'm finna come...fuckkk!" Qani grunted shakily, completely ignoring the person on the phone. He only had to hit the back of homie's throat one more time before shooting his load in Beau's mouth. And as expected, the boy swallowed it all.
Qani pulled into the parking lot of his destination just then. He picked up his phone where it lay and said "I'm outside, I'll be right there." Then hung up.
Turning to Beau he said, "You need to get out, I'll call you later. I got business to take care of."
Beau gasped again, acting surprised like he didn't know what this was. "You're an ass, and I don't know why I keep fucking with you."
