Heart of the Hustle

by A'zayler

  “You think so?”

  “I know so. Come here.” Angel’s fingers moved, gesturing her over.

  Snow walked to Angel and slid into bed with him. Immediately afterward, he was all hands. They were everywhere, groping and squeezing all over her. Though Snow wanted to continue pouting, she couldn’t. She wanted sex just as bad as he did.

  With shaky hands, Snow pulled at his arms until he got the hint and climbed on top of her. Angel’s mouth found hers and took over. His tongue slid in and out while his lips devoured hers. Snow was in such bliss that she couldn’t do anything but moan into his ear. That was all she wanted to do. He needed to know how good he made her feel.

  “Your parents are downstairs,” Snow whispered to him when he pulled her nightgown over her head.

  “So what?”

  “So, they might hear us.”

  Angel’s mouth found her neck and circled it with his tongue. Snow felt like she was on the verge of falling apart as she lay there allowing his tongue to take her to new heights. With his hands and mouth on her, Snow felt like the luckiest girl in the world. Angel’s advances were always so gentle and loving that they pulled out even the deepest emotions she harbored for him.

  “I wouldn’t be able to kill you.” Snow looked up into his face.

  Angel stopped kissing her leg long enough to make eye contact. “Yes, you would. But it’s okay, because I wouldn’t do anything to betray you.” Angel removed her leg from his mouth and wrapped it around his waist. “You wouldn’t compromise who you are for love, you’ve proven that before. I don’t expect anything different.”

  Snow wanted so badly to yell to the rooftops that she really wouldn’t kill him, but she didn’t. Maybe him thinking that she’d do it would keep him on the straight and narrow. For her to kill Angel she’d have to be on her deathbed. There was no way she would ever be able to kill him and live with herself afterward. Having him all to herself was a joy that she couldn’t fathom living without.

  “You ready?” Angel’s voice brought her back to their current situation.

  Snow nodded and reached to grab his waist with both hands, but he stopped her. Angel winked at her before sliding off the bed and standing next to it. Naked and sexy as hell, Angel stood next to the bed reaching for her hand. Once she’d given it to him, he pulled her to the edge so that she was sitting up on the corner.

  “I want you to do something different tonight.” He looked down at her. “And don’t worry about not being good at it. I’ll teach you.”

  Snow stared at his very erect penis that was damn near poking her in the eye. One of his large hands held it at the base while the other rested on the side of her neck. She knew what he wanted her to do, but she just wasn’t sure if she could or not. She’d never done it before, and though he was telling her he’d teach her, she still didn’t want to embarrass herself.

  “You straight?” he asked her with raised brows.

  Snow cleared her throat and licked her lips. “Yeah, just don’t laugh at me.”

  Angel’s face hardened some as he pulled her head toward him. “I would never do no shit like that.”

  Snow nodded slowly before scooting closer to the edge of the bed. Once she was comfortable, she grabbed his dick with one hand and pulled it to her mouth. Even with just the head touching her lips, Snow could feel the heat from his body. The thick tip was soft as it rested against her mouth. That feeling alone had Snow ready to put in work.

  Oddly, she was excited for what was to come. Without any effort, Angel was the kind of man that women desired to please. He was so handsome and so perfect that the only thing that came to mind upon looking at him was sex. Any woman who thought otherwise had to be gay. Angel DeLuca was an orgasm waiting to happen, and Snow was about to take full advantage of that.

  “Go ahead and get it wet for me.” His voice was a lot huskier than it had been, and it turned her on.

  Snow’s mouth dropped open, and as soon as it did, his dick slid inside. It flowed so easily, it was as if it had already known the way. Being that she welcomed it with wet and waiting jaws, her lips clamped shut immediately. The first taste of him felt like heaven on earth.

  The weight of his tool resting on her tongue, meshed with the way his head had just fallen back, had Snow on the edge. As soon as she saw his eyes close in pleasure, and his head fall back, she wanted to go harder. She had to. Her mouth slid up and down his length at a slow, steady pace, while her hand stroked the areas her mouth left wet.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Angel squeezed his eyes shut.

  Snow’s stomach leapt in joy as she suctioned her cheeks tighter, pulling him deeper with each slurp. With determination and his moans fueling her, Snow did her best to suck the life out of Angel’s dick.

  “Go slower, Emelia. I don’t want to bust yet.” Angel grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back some.

  Versus letting her hair go like she thought he would, Angel continued using it to guide her mouth. The slower she sucked, the more his body jumped. Clearly, he was fighting the urge to combust, and she was loving it. So, instead of following his directions, Snow alternated between going slow and fast, and before she knew it, Angel snatched himself from her mouth.

  “Your ass don’t listen,” he growled at her as he lowered them back onto the bed. “I told you to go slow, but you just do what you want to do, huh?” His hand went to her throat and squeezed lightly. “Do what the fuck I say.” With a loud sloppy kiss placed to the side of her face, Angel pulled away so that he could enter her. “Get up and bend over.”

  His tone was much harsher than it normally was, and even though she probably shouldn’t have been, Snow was turned on. She was used to being in charge and handling niggas, but the way Angel was bossing her around right then had her on the brink of an orgasm all by itself.

  Snow was bent over the bed with her ass in the air when the loud sound of his hand slamming against her butt sounded throughout the room.

  “The next time I tell you to do something, that’s what you do. You hear me?” Angel asked.

  Snow nodded.

  The sound came again, this time twice. Angel had slapped both sides of her butt and grabbed a handful of her hair before she could say anything in objection. He was leaned over with his mouth to her ear when she felt his dick at her opening.

  “Answer me.”

  The tingling sensation in Snow’s body had her so riled up, she wanted to turn around and just take the dick. Not even caring if he gave it to her or not. She was so hot from the rough foreplay that he was delivering, she could ride his dick into the sunset without any help from him at all.

  “I hear you, Daddy,” she moaned over her shoulder.

  Her eyes were slanted as she took in all of his naked glory. Angel was hers, and she was never letting him go.

  “Love me harder this time, baby.” Her voice was soft as he inched his dick inside her slowly. “I want it so hard.”

  “I got you, my baby.” Angel pushed deep inside, and Snow had to bite down on the covers to keep from screaming.

  His deep thrusts were so hard and powerful, she could hardly feel her legs anymore. The pit of her stomach was full, and the walls of her vagina quivered. He was pushing in and out of her with so much force and expertise that she already felt herself about to climax.

  “I see you like this rough shit. Your pussy so muthafucking wet right now.” Angel thrust in and out of her with each word he spoke.

  “It’s you . . . you make me wet like that,” she barely got out before her legs began to shake and she creamed all over his dick.

  “Oh fuck, baby.” Angel’s deep growl set her body on fire. “Look at all this sweet stuff you got dripping on my dick.” Angel leaned over and placed kisses up the center of her back. “I’m about to be calling you Snow for a totally different reason.” He pushed harder into her and Snow fell face first onto the bed.

  Her body was weak from her orgasm, but listening to Angel talk to her so nastily had
her praying their sex would never end. She’d lie there and enjoy the feeling of him beating her walls down until her entire body went numb if she could.

  “Turn around and let me see that pretty face,” Angel told her as he slid out and pulled her from the bed.

  Snow was standing in front of him about to lie back down on the bed when he grabbed her by her neck and kissed her mouth. His tongue was so hot as he gave it to her to suck on. With Snow wanting any part of him that she could get, she ravished his mouth as he lowered them back onto the bed.

  With neither of their assistance, his dick found its way right back to her opening and Angel pushed in. Their moans sounded in unison.

  “I love your ass,” he whispered in her ear, “so fucking much.” Snow’s limbs circled his body as she held him to her. “Fuck me like you love me.”

  That gorgeous smile that melted her heart every time it surfaced curved his face and warmed her soul. “Come on and make me nut,” he gritted out.

  His dark, piercing eyes bored into her as his hips pushed his passion deeper inside her body. Snow clamped her legs around his waist while simultaneously squeezing her lower muscles. When Angel’s eyes closed and his mouth fell open, she knew she had him.

  “Stop holding back,” she whispered against his lips.

  Angel nodded and continued stroking until he released a loud groan and fell on top of her. The weight of his body was immense, but she could handle it until he moved. Being that close to him was a feeling she wasn’t ready to let go of. Breathless and worn out, Angel lay on her for a few more seconds, trying to catch his breath, before he was rolling over onto his back and pulling her with him.

  “I should have known your little thug ass would like it rough.”

  Snow covered her face in embarrassment.

  Angel chuckled before pulling her hands from her face. “Don’t hide. I like it rough too.”

  “I see,” she whispered as she played with the silky black hair on his stomach.

  The room fell quiet as they lay lost in their thoughts. Snow’s eyes were on the spinning ceiling fan as she enjoyed being encompassed in the warmth from Angel’s body.

  “You want to know something?”

  “Sure.”

  “Dominating the woman that dominates everybody else made my dick hard.” He chuckled, as did she. “I know it sounds crazy, but so many people are scared of you, and I’m not. I be dogging the shit out that pussy, and you can’t do nothing but let me.”

  Snow’s core was awakening as her heart was expanding. She could feel the slick juices seeping down her thighs in anticipation of what was to come.

  “I don’t think that’ll ever get old,” Angel added.

  “Good.” Snow sat up and slid on top of him. “Do it some more.”

  Angel’s eyes trekked over her body lazily as he began to harden beneath her again. “Nah, baby. You get it this time.”

  Snow smiled and nodded. She was about to show Angel just how dominating she really was. They spent the rest of the night making love to one another until they were both too tired to move. After receiving a night full of passion, Snow found her way back to her room.

  After taking her shower and handling her hygiene, she dressed in some athletic gear and grabbed her phone and keys. She had a run to make, and she couldn’t allow the obvious limp in her walk, or the pain in her body, to stop her. Angel had beat her body down so good, she’d barely made it out of bed that morning, but the cartel came first.

  “Where you headed?” Empress’s voice caught Snow’s attention as she walked past the kitchen.

  “I got a message last night about picking up some money this morning, so I’ma go do that then get my nails done.” Snow walked into the kitchen. “You need something?”

  Empress took a sip from the large, mint-green coffee mug she was holding before shaking her head. “A grandbaby or two would be nice, but I’m sure that can wait.”

  Snow smiled at her. “You and Vinny and this grandbaby talk. I haven’t even been with y’all little raggedy son that long, and y’all already applying pressure.”

  Snow and Empress shared in laughter as Snow walked to the cabinet to grab a to-go coffee cup. She poured herself some and fixed it how she liked it before turning back around to face Empress. When she did, Empress was frowning slightly with her eyebrows raised.

  “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

  “Honey.” Empress shook her head. “I ain’t know my baby had it like that.”

  Snow could feel herself getting warm from embarrassment. “What you talking about?”

  “I could be wrong, but you weren’t limping like that when you came in yesterday, were you?” Empress stared at her, waiting for an answer. When one didn’t come, she just smiled. “I didn’t think so.”

  Empress walked around the counter and over to Snow. She was smiling when she touched the side of Snow’s face. “Just wait until I tell Zulema about this.” She couldn’t even hold her laughter in after that, and neither could Snow.

  “Mrs. Empress, don’t do that. Zulema gon’ be all in my business.”

  “Baby, everybody you walk past today is going to be in your business, so there’s no need to worry about your mama.” She laughed again. “You’re telling on your own self walking with that big-ass gap between your legs like that.”

  Snow held her head down in shame as she snickered at herself. “See, you play too much. Let me get out of here and get to work.” Snow walked toward the kitchen door but bumped right into Angel’s bare chest.

  He was shirtless in a pair of pajama bottoms. His eyes went directly to her, as did his hands.

  “You were gon’ dip without telling me?” He pulled her to him by her waist.

  “You were still asleep.”

  He pecked her forehead at the same time that he grabbed a handful of her butt. “I would have woken up for you.”

  “Uh-huh,” Empress mumbled behind them.

  Snow’s face fell into Angel’s chest again as she shook her head. “Your mama needs help.”

  Angel chuckled before squeezing Snow’s butt again. “Don’t worry about her, worry about me,” he whispered in her ear at the same time he pushed himself against her.

  Snow could feel the hardness in his pants, and it made her want to climb on top of him right then. She was sure Empress would have a field day with that.

  “Can y’all take that shit back upstairs?” D’Angelo’s voice came from behind Angel as he pushed his way past him and Snow.

  He pushed past them so hard that he bumped into Angel and made him lose his footing. That boiled Snow’s anger right over the top.

  “Watch yourself, D’Angelo. I won’t say it again.” Her eyes cut at him.

  D’Angelo turned his nose up at her. “Girl, you better watch who the fuck you’re talking to.” He stepped forward like he wanted to do something, but Angel stepping in front of him stopped it.

  “Ay, go head on with that shit,” Angel warned his big brother. D’Angelo looked Angel up and down with the same scowl. “Nigga, you better get up out my face. Your little ass don’t want these problems.” His tone got cocky in the midst of his anger.

  “Both of y’all better calm the fuck down, because don’t neither one of y’all want no problems with me.” Empress stepped between her sons and pushed them away from each other. “D’Angelo, carry your grouchy behind on up out of here messing with people, and, Angel, take your ass on and put on some damn clothes. You and little Ms. Fast Behind over here ain’t grown enough to be fucking in my house.”

  Angel smiled when Snow turned her head in embarrassment. Instead of continuing to bicker with D’Angelo, he walked back over to Snow and grabbed onto her waist, pulling her back to him. She was grateful for his affection in that moment. Empress had thoroughly embarrassed her. D’Angelo stormed out of the kitchen as fast as he’d come in. Nobody watched him leave.

  “Ma, why you keep bothering my baby?” Angel asked.

  “You’re worried ab
out me when you’re the one that needs to stop bothering her. Got her walking around here limping and shit.” Empress laughed again. “I see why she was making all that damn noise last night.”

  Snow died a thousand times as she realized Empress had heard them having sex. “Oh my God,” she mumbled into Angel’s chest.

  Angel, on the other hand, couldn’t stop laughing. “Ma, stop for real.” He spoke through chuckles.

  “I’ll stop, but don’t y’all do that shit no more. Take it right on back to your house where you’ve been doing it.” Empress walked past them. “Me and Vinny ain’t running no ho house.” She walked out of the kitchen still laughing.

  Since Snow’s face was still covered by Angel’s chest, he had to push her away from him so he could see her. “You straight?”

  She nodded. “Yeah. Empress just be fucking around. She’s cool.”

  Angel sucked his teeth. “I ain’t talking about my mama’s talking ass. I know she’s just clowning. I’m talking about your body. How’s it feeling?”

  Why did every word he spoke to her have to sound so sexual? Or was it just her? Either way, his statement made her want more sex.

  “My body wants you.” Snow’s arms circled his waist and she pulled him to her.

  Angel’s eyes darkened. “That’s why you fucked up now.” He pecked her lips. “Stop that shit, girl.”

  Snow blushed before releasing him. “I know, I just can’t help it. But I’m good.”

  “You sure?”

  Snow nodded and prepared herself to leave.

  “Where you about to go?”

  “I have some money to pick up, then I’ll be at the lab.”

  “Cool. I’ll swing through there later and we can go grab some food.”

  Snow nodded before standing on her tiptoes to get a kiss. Angel obliged and took it too far like she’d known he would. By the time they were pulling their mouths free of each other’s, Snow’s panties were damn near soaked with her sweetness.

  “You should feel my panties right now.” She smiled up at him.

  “They’re so wet.”