Sexy Little Liar by Noire Page A

beefy-built gangsta cowboys. Everything about him was big and thick, and I do mean everything . We had a sizzling hot sex thang going on between us, and hitting the sheets with him was like wrestling with an alligator. I loved that shit!
    â€œUncle Suge!” I hollered and ran over and jumped right up in his rock-hard arms. He cradled my soft booty in his big hands and I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist and squeezed my thighs, happy to see him again and wishing he could fuck my lights out right where we was standing.
    â€œWus good, Mink baby,” he said in his deep Houston hood-drawl, nuzzling my neck and tickling my skin with his curly black moustache. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he palmed my ass and held me like I weighed about two pounds. “Umph . . .” he grunted sexily and pushed his nose down into the cleavage between my ta-tas, sucking up my fumes. “You smell real sweet, baby girl. I missed your fine ass.”
    He lifted his head and licked my chin, then pressed his mouth to mine and let his hot tongue snake into my mouth. I met him head up, thrusting my tongue into his mouth too, and sucking all over his gorgeous cocoa-pop lips.
    â€œYuck!” Bunni hollered from behind me. “Get a damn room, why don’tcha! All that face sucking and tongue twirling y’all doing looks nasty as hell!”
    Me and Suge both laughed, and when he went to put me down I pressed my titties to his chest and made sure my entire body rubbed against him as I slid down his front. He tossed our suitcases in the back of his silver monster-truck, and then held the door open as me and Bunni both climbed in the plush front seat. His Ford truck was a custom-designed beast, and it smelled like straight-up luxury inside. The first time me and Suge ever kissed had been inside his truck, and the last time we fucked had been right here on this same front seat with me leaking mad puddy juice everywhere!
    â€œSo what’s been happening down here in The Big D?” I giggled and asked Uncle Suge as he pushed his silver bull-buster toward the Dominion Estate. I was sitting in between him and Bunni, and he drove with one hand and rubbed all over my thigh with the other one. “Who you been chillin’ with since I left?”
    â€œViceroy,” he said, and frowned. I knew Uncle Suge was real close to his brother, and I could tell how bad he was hurting because everything about him changed when he said Viceroy’s name. He took his hand off my leg and put it back on the steering wheel. “The doctors are getting kinda worried. All this fuckin’ money we got and them clowns can’t do a damn thing for him.”
    â€œI’m so sorry,” I lied with a straight face. “I thought he was getting better when I left.”
    Suge nodded. “He was going up and down for a good minute. But he’s pretty bad off these days. He’s just a shell right now, baby girl. It’s almost like he’s not even there.”
    I touched his arm like I had some sympathy. “Yeah, Dane told me. That’s why I came back. I kinda wanted to be here if he . . . you know, just in case something happened to him.”
    â€œWell it’s a good thing you came back, Mink. My brother might not pull through this time and I hate to say this shit, but if Viceroy bites the dust then me and Dane are gonna need you to help us kick the dog shit outta Lil Bump.”
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    The gates to the Dominion Estate were closed when we pulled onto the property, and when Uncle Suge clicked a button over his rearview mirror, those babies slid open real wide, the way a good stripper does when she spreads her legs on a nice hot pole. We rode down a manicured tree-lined strip, and my eyes feasted on the sight of the ice-cold mega-mansion that sat at the top of a long, circular driveway.
    â€œWe’s home!” Bunni hollered, sounding all country-ghetto, and I couldn’t help but grin right along