Hittin' the Bricks: An Urban Erotic Tale Read Online Free

for a minute.
In tears, Eva kissed her baby's forehead and slept.

“F uck ‘em up, Papi!” Eva's girlfriend, Alex, screamed as they watched a skinny Puerto Rican cat swirl around on the stage. He was packed out. Dude had titties, cleavage, ass, all that. He wore a purple mini- skirt and a skimpy white tank, and his bronze skin glowed under the stage lights. Holding tight to the glistening gold pole, he spread his pretty legs, arched his spine, and then threw his head south until it almost touched his phatty ass.
“Pop
that thang! Pop it, Papi! You workin’ it, boy!” “Sssh!!” Eva elbowed Alex in the ribs. “Why you gotta bust Georgie out like that? If these cats find out what he really is you know what'll happen to him.”
    Alex was laughing. “Yeah, I know. They'll take hisprissy ass upstairs and beat him until his balls grow back.” She grinned. “Don't worry about my brother, Eva. All them hormones got him puffed up real nice. Nobody would ever guess he's got a little sausage hidden between his legs. His booty looks better than mine.”
    They were sitting in the front row of Club King. Eva had moved to Harlem four years ago, and loudmouth Alexandra Mercado was one of her closest friends. Alex looked over to the far wall where the lap dancers peddled their asses, then tapped Eva's leg furiously, squealing under her breath.
    “Oooooh! Eva! That chick is over there ridin’ that niggahs dick! They ain't supposed to be doin no
real
fuckin’ in this damn club! Somebody's ass is gonna
get fired!”
    Eva looked over where Alex was pointing. Her girl was right. Some long- legged chick was straddling a dude and they was getting their gushy on for real! The look on dude's face was indescribable. He had the ugly fuck- face going on like a real pro, and it was clear that the girl on his lap had some real good pussy. Eva and Alex watched with their mouths wide open. That chick was dancing in his lap all right. Her little short skirt was up around her waist and she was impaled on his long steel dick while the guy gripped two handfuls of her phat round ass. Every time he lifted her in the air his thick wet rod was visible going in and out of her snatch. The chick had her head thrown back and was bucking on him faster and faster, going after her nut full force like the last damn thing in the world she was worried about was a fuckin’ club job. Dude slammed her down hard a few times and then she fell forward on him, her head lolling over his shoulder. If the club management was gonna fire her then now would have been the time because girlfriend looked fucked totally out!
    Eva shook her head as Alex laughed like crazy. Eva was all forsome good hot sex with the right man, but after the trauma she'd suffered at Jahden's hands, it had taken her a long time to get to that point. Her sexual healing had come along in stages, and there were still times when she felt guilty and self-conscious about her past.
    “I'm ready to go,” she said, standing up. She sucked a cube of ice from her glass of Sprite and crunched it down to liquid. “You checked on your brother, Alex, and he's looking good. Now can we get the hell outta here?”
    Alex grinned. She was a pretty redhead with a blessed body. Her family lived across the hall from Eva's aunt Milena, and Alex had dreams of singing and dancing and becoming a big star one day.
    “Where we going next?”
    Eva pretended to think for a second. “How about that new club called
Shakez
on the Lower East Side?”
    Alex gave her a slick grin as they headed out the door.
    “Oh, I'm on you, heffah! You tryna scope out that guy we saw on 125th Street. The cute one who was selling bootleg CDs, DVDs, incense, musk and polka- dot socks, two pairs for three dollars.”
    “
What
damn guy?” Eva laughed.
    “Oh, bitch don't front! The cat who was slobbering all over his damn table when you walked by! The one who had that big- ass camera hanging around his neck and took your picture! The one who