Woke To The Game - P7

By Sparkle T.

Part 7 - They're all attractive, stylish and have an insatiable desire for living on the edge...but... what do you do when the people you trust the most cause you to question their loyalty? In this riveting, candid hood tale, Sparkle T provides an unvarnished view of obsessions, love, lust, sex, passion and betrayal. Onyx, who is respected by his right hand men whom he's known his entire life. Lexi, who'd rather live in her man's dishonest world than live without him, are both twenty-six years old. They juggle their indiscretions while trying to maintain their four year deceitful tumultuous relationship. Their deepest and darkest secrets are so shocking, it would be impossible to stop reading their story. It's not a matter of if...but when will the explosion of tragedy reveal itself. A thorough examination of young lives in the present day. Survival of the fittest and challenged situations drive these characters to live without rules and do the unthinkable.

• Language: English
• Publisher: TTD Publications
• Release date: Feb 23, 2019
• ISBN: 9781386624271

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Woke To The Game - P7

Woke | To The | Game

Part 7

By Sparkle T.

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By TTD Publications

Copyright©Nov. 20, 2017 – Feb 23, 2019

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Onyx (male)..................26

Lexi (female).................26

Zaria (female)................47

Simone (female)............28

Flint (male).....................30

Jacy (male)....................28

Mia (female)..................25

Nyla (female).................24

Yakini (male).................44

Pleasure Bell (female)...46

Mercedes (female).........30

Daysha (female).............22

(Previously On Woke To The Game)

The Bedroom

Two Bottles of Wine & Three Blunts

Let me see it. Take it off. Onyx whispered antagonistically. He contorted his face as if he had violence on his mind. He meant business, wasn’t playing any games. Mm, if i do you won't know how to act. Lexi answered seductively. Her hair was straight, flowing, looking amazing in a sexy fuchsia pink negligee that came above her navel, g-string, five-inch gold stilettos. Dainty pieces of diamond stud jewelry complimented exquisitely. A secret weapon often used during their years together worn strategically throughout her body. She was radiantly oiled from head to toe. Smelled divine. Every man’s dream. Every woman’s nightmare but...her brain swam on lines of cocaine. The atmosphere was dimly lit casting onto its excessive luxury, wickedness, enhanced by the room’s decor. Chris Brown’s 'Lost & Found' played softly in the background. With a God complex Onyx sat confidently naked in a red leather chair. He wore chunks of gold jewelry, diamonds, beloved medallion around his neck, smoking a cigar. Anything she wants....she can get it. Right? Mm, bae...you look so damn sexy i can’t keep this down. You know what i need. He gently stroked the full package between his muscular legs. His dick became more erect by the seconds. Prophylactics crossed his mind. The Magnum box in his car was empty, something he ran out of faster than donated food in a soup kitchen on holidays. I remember when you used to please me in every way. Day or night...making love to me. I never felt so special. She announced softly, clicking her heels slowly. Lexi bent over touched her ankles runway style. She displayed every inch of what her parents had given her. It was good too bae. Damn it was good. He said, grimaced, applying pressure to the head of his penis. Deep down he enjoyed her dominating the situation. His eyes stayed locked on. Come here. He said, putting the cigar out in an astray. He elevated himself carefully, standing, looking delectable, every part of his body chiseled to unbelievable perfection. She moved to the beat of the song, body glistening, walking into his arms. He hesitated, didn’t kiss, gently turned her to face the chair he sat. Brown sugar. Honey...mm...sexy bitch. That’s what you are sweetheart. You hear me? He spoke in a low gritty tone. She was lost for words. His natural scent mixed with cologne she loved stood behind mashing a hard dick on her ass. Right then she wanted to fall to her knees from weakness. His touch was electrifying. Her body tingled all over. She missed him something awful. Damn i can’t wait anymore my shit’s so wet. Her voice was riddled with defeat. She made sure every move was sexier than the last. The sweet smell of Hennessy on his breath massaged her skin. My world...it’s nothing without you. He groaned. His arm gradually slid across her stomach, up to her breasts, pressing them together. He grinded his pelvis with his solid hard penis, kissing, licking the back of her neck and shoulders. He loved to tease, superiority at its finest. I missed you so much. She set her heart free for him to do what he pleased, slumped over the chair doing her best to compose herself. I missed you too. He used his herculean leg to spread hers...then...inserted himself inside her with the utmost care. The sound of their juices was a melody worth waiting for. Mm mm bae oh my God i fuck'n love you. Her words flowed into the air. His dick motion was magnificent right from jump. He felt incredibly warm, thick like she remembered. Slowly, back, forth, in...out, getting a nice rhythm forcing her to a place of raptured euphoria. Ahhhh, mmm, no...God I can't..don't.. She begged him to spare her pussy the beat down it was going to receive. Their bodies rocked to the music. Take it all...shhh..take all this dick baby...shhh...take it. He kicked up speed a few notches slanging dick like nobody's business, long stroking the pussy beautifully. He began to steady pound like a human rocket launcher lifting her up some. He wrapped his hand around her throat, squeezed, forcing her head to the side kissing like an unspoken apology for every bad encounter he’d inflicted. He suddenly stopped abruptly scoops her carries her to the mountainous bed. Awaiting, was a bowl of strawberries, chocolate syrup, whip cream on it. Their chests panted exhaustively, bodies moistened with perspiration. He laid her down. She opened her legs. Perfume he loved was set free in the air. It was heaven sent. His large hands restrained her wrists like hospital straps on a bed making sure she couldn't get away. His tongue-lash game was about to give her an experience unparalleled to none. He slid his tongue in her mouth, kissed with passion and urgency, licked flicked it on her nipples taking one hand to play with her clit. It went on for minutes. He stared with dead eyes. Damn right it's still my pussy juicy as fawk too shit. He moaned, lowering himself between her thighs. He used a slow tongue working his way through every turn, slurping, sucking, pleasing her expertly mashing his whole tongue dragging it up and down. Back...forth, along her inner thighs, back to her clit again. He was gifted and let it be known. Make me crazy. She groveled sexily, exhaling, revealing the desire to accept what she had no control over. In that moment she was lost in emotion getting everything she’d dreamt for so long. He took the chocolate syrup poured it on both breasts. At the same time he sunk his hard stiff penis deep in her stomach while smearing chocolate with his tongue. Ooh yeah bae i love that shit. Lexi moaned, dragging her tongue on his facial hair. Both her arms hugged around his neck. Onyx commenced to long stroking the pussy while feeding her chocolate with his tongue. Grind that ass...grind it. He spoke nastily. Sweat accumulated on his forehead breaking his back putting in serious work. Droplets fell on her lips. She obeyed fucked him back with vengeance. It got real good to them, humping crazily with no end in sight. His stamina was unbeatable. He pinned her legs up. Open that pussy. Keep it goin. He smacked the side of her ass. Whap! She clenched her jaw took the pain. Yesss..mm, thass right fuck me till it squirt baby i need you. She engaged lustfully. He gave it to her hard, fast, knocking the pussy down desperately trying to get rid of pent aggression. He hit her with the death stroke gripped her neck as if she was his enemy. Shit bae i’m cum’n....goddamn i’m cum’n.. She told him as his words caused her pussy to cream all over his dick. Both attempted to get a hold of bearings. Turn around. Get on ya belly. He slid his penis out her sopping vagina, squeezed the head of his dick, face mangled from a performance well executed. Two more hours had gone by. Don’t ever forget you belong to this....you’re mine...forever. She said, rotating her body to his desired position. Slow jams played triumphantly. He fondled himself, used the other hand to wipe sweat from his drenched face. He sprayed whip cream on her pussy, spit on his dick, penetrated her again. Simultaneously they dove in to kiss, paw at each other, fuck some more, venturing to a place where paradise flourished. His moves spoke the language of love and hate. I need that thang bae. He growled, turned up levels, giving her the dick in an unbelievable fashion. He rested himself on her back fucking her deep, heavy, drilling his