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she straddled Brick. “Let’s see if I can do something about all that pent-up anger.”
    “I’m not in the mood,” he grumbled.
    Misty gripped Brick’s wrists, pulled his arms out at his sides, and pinned the big man down. “You’re giving me no choice; I’m gonna have to rape you.”
    Brick didn’t struggle; he didn’t even attempt to topple the feisty, little dynamo. “I don’t feel like playin’,” his voice was low, but unyielding.
    “I hate it when you’re mad at me,” Misty complained, releasing his wrists.
    “How do you expect me to feel? I’m not feelin’ you, so get up off me before I toss your lil’ ass.”
    “Want some head?” she inquired cheerfully.
    Brick snorted. “Hell no, I don’t want no more head. My jawn’s been sucked enough for one night, but you don’t care about that. As long as I’m bringing home money, you don’t care what happens to my dick.”
    “Want your balls licked?”
    Brick sighed. “I want you to raise up before I get violent.” Brick took deep, angry breaths, his massive chest heaved up and down. “How you gon’ leave me out in the fuckin’ northeast for two fuckin’ hours and then lie about having to take your mother shopping? I called your mom. I know what time you dropped her off. Your lil’ ass was probably out on a shopping spree. I think you got a shopping disease.”
    “Aiight, I lied,” Misty admitted. “But I swear, I wasn’t out shopping; I didn’t buy anything today, I swear.”
    “Where was you at, then?”
    Misty brought her lips close to Brick’s ear. “I was on my way to pick you up, but I ran into this fine-ass young buck…” She paused and watched curiosity replace the scowl on Brick’s face.
    “Uh-huh,” he uttered. “And then what happened?” He asked hastily, unable to disguise his interest.
    “The way dude was walking, I could tell he had a big-ass dick, so I pulled the whip over and asked him if he wanted to go for a ride.” Misty cut her eye at the bulge inside Brick’s boxers, which was growing larger with every word that came out of her mouth. “I was so horny, I parked in a dark alley—”
    Brick inserted his hand inside the opening of his drawers. He pulled out his manhood, which was rigid and already dribbling pre-ejaculation. “What happened after y’all parked?”
    “Um…” She looked up in thought and then started putting together a story. “We started out kissing, then dude bit me on my neck…my legs went on automatic, and started opening up.”
    “You’re just making this shit up. You know you were out shopping.”
    “For real, Brick. I was out there freakin’ with another nigga.”
    “What was his name?” Brick challenged.
    “Um…” She pretended to think. “Um, I didn’t even ask him his name and he didn’t ask me mine, because it wasn’t like that. It was all about lust.”
    “How big was his dick?”
    “Big as shit.”
    “Big as mine?”
    “Bigger. Way bigger. That youngin’ was packing about twelve or thirteen inches,” she whispered. She aroused Brick even more by dragging her mop of damp hair over his broad chest.
    Brick moaned, he stroked his meat, shining up his knob with the oozing pre-cum. “Damn, Misty. You supposed to be my girl and you out there, giving it up like a straight ho, making me wait while you were giving up coochie to a total stranger,” Brick accused as he held his growing arousal in his fisted hand.
    “I’m sorry. I didn’t think it was going to take that long, but that young buck spent about an hour eating out my coochie.”
    “Umph,” Brick grunted lustfully. “Did you give him head, too?”
    “Uh-huh,” she said, using a tiny, meek voice.
    “Did you swallow his seed?” Brick roared. His nostrils flared; the hand movement beneath his boxers ceased as he awaited Misty’s response.
    “No!” Misty protested.
    Instant relief appeared on Brick’s face.
    “I wanted to,” she softly admitted. “I wanted him to nut in my mouth, but I