NASTY QUEEN

"I would have never thought that I would lose my father so soon, but here I am… he was my inspiration, the one that taught me how to live; he taught me how to be strong and also fight for what I believed in; now I will try my best to live my best life for him; I will make him proud and exact revenge for him," she said, and the crowd started cheering.

"Yea! Kill that madafucker!" a gangster in the crowd shouted. She didn’t allow Noah to attend the funeral; she had locked him away in her room because he didn’t want to leave her house.

"My father will forever be the lord of the streets. To honor his death today, I want all of you to paint the city green and kill anyone that gets in the way, even if it’s a police officer or not!" Ashley declared and turned around, gently dropping the bouquet of flowers on her father’s grave. "I love you, papa; rest in peace," she said, blinking back the tears in her eyes. Chris approached her with his injured arm.

"So where do you want to go now, my queen?" He asked.

"Take me to Noah; I hope you've got those divorce papers ready," she said to him.

"Yeah, it’s with Jake." he said. Xander and Jake walked over to them.

"Let’s go back home; my father’s goons will bury him," she said, maintaining eye contact with Jake.

"I also want you to get in touch with my father’s butler and tell him to follow up on Noah’s father’s whereabouts," she stated, starting to walk ahead of them. They all followed her, including Xander, who was surprised to see a lot of criminals in one place. Their auras were all giving him goosebumps, and he couldn’t stop thinking about how much he would have earned for disclosing their locations to his boss. Even if he was no longer a cop, he still had a cop spirit inside of him.

They all settled down in one of Ashley’s cars, heading back home. Ashley was sitting in the middle of Jake and Xander, while Chris was sitting next to the driver. Ashley hadn’t uttered a word after the funeral, and she kept looking back at her father’s house as the driver drove out of the parking lot. Halfway down the road, Ashley’s gaze landed on Xander. She leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear.

"For you to fully be my slave, you will have to have a tattoo of my name on your neck." She whispered. Fear gripped him; he hadn’t had a tattoo in his life.

"I don’t want a tattoo," he replied, and his gaze landed on Jake’s neck. He spotted a red tattoo of Ashley’s name on his neck, and shivers ran down his spine. He tilted his head, staring at Chris in the driver’s seat, and also spotted the same tattoo on his neck. He subconsciously touched his neck.

"I told you; you are not allowed to have feelings; you are mine, your body, and your soul." She said in a possessive tone and snaked her fingers down his left hand, resting them on his thumb. Xander took a deep breath, trying to convince himself that he could handle her torture and get the tattoo. She grabbed his hand and lifted her dress, placing his hand on her panties.

He could feel her lacy panties. It made his body quiver. She started moving his hand on her panties, closing her eyes. She controlled his hand and made him shift her panties. He felt her neatly shaved pussy and gulped.

"Finger me." Those words escaped her lips. He started stroking her pussy, feeling his dick harden in his pants. He tried his best to control his sexual urge, but he found himself being hypnotized by her.

He started moving his fingers in her pussy in a circular motion and shoved two fingers into her pussy, then slowly started finger-fucking her while she was biting her lips and moving her body on the seat of the car, not caring that they weren’t the only ones there. Jake’s mind exploded as he noticed what was going on between the two of them and Xander’s hand under her dress. Jake’s face reddened; he was embarrassed on Ashley’s behalf and quickly turned his face away.

Xander shoved four fingers into her clit and started moving his fingers in and out of her pussy as she was moving her body and resting her head against his shoulder. Sex was the only thing that could take her mind off her father; she found herself going back to being a sex addict, and she couldn’t stop herself from wanting Xander’s dick all the time.

Chris jerked his head back to look at the back seat. "My queen I…"

"Fuck!" Chris exclaimed when he saw Ashley and Xander in that position. Ashley quickly let go of Xander’s hand as he removed his hand from under her dress, hiding his sticky hand. Ashley stared at Chris with an indifferent expression.

"I am sorry for interrupting. Carry on." Chris said, facing the road back, while the driver, who was getting a clear view of the whole thing, smiled. Xander didn’t know when he placed his finger in his mouth, wanting to taste her pussy, it tasted sweet and salty. Ashley noticed it and pulled his hand out of his mouth, licking her pussy juice off his hand.

"That never happened." She muttered to him and let go of his hand. He scrunched his face in disgust and wiped her saliva on his clothes.

Minutes later,

They all arrived at Ashley’s house; she started walking ahead of Xander and Jake with Chris, and Xander was about to walk after them when Jake stood in front of him.

"What’s wrong, man?" Xander asked him.

"I don’t care about the stupid stuff you were doing with the queen in the car, but don’t think you are special to her even if you are her new bodyguard." Jake said.

"Huh? I don’t understand what you are going on about, man." Xander remarked.