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notapradagurl7 · 6 months ago

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Hooked On You. Pt.1

Black OC! x Woody McClain as "Cane Tejada" from Power Book II: Ghost.

Summary: Deja was the second child of the Pierce family, sandwiched between her older sister, Diamond, and her younger sister, Destiny. The Pierces were renowned in their ways for their business in the drug cartel, with Deja's parents, Dana and Divine, at the center. Until she becomes hooked on Cane Tejada, her rival. Reader's Name: Deja.

(a/n: Here is a mini-series for this fine man right here! Please likes, reblogs and comments are encouraged, don't forget to support. Make a request if you like, don't be scared to show some love! I don't bite )

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Her black timberlands clicked up the concrete steps, the wind brushed against her richly pigmented face. Her manicured hand gripped the brass doorknob and strolled into the medium-sized living room. Her brown pupils scanned the space, taking in the four amber-orange painted walls surrounding her, the walls were adorned with a few family picture frames and artwork. The scent of weed and cologne filled her nostrils while the door slammed shut behind her. Her eyelids widened in shock.

With lightning-fast reflexes, she spun on her heel and retrieved her sleek Beretta Model 81 from her handbag. Waving the gun, she pressed it firmly against his forehead, her face dark and threatening. she recognized the man before her, her eyes narrowed and she smacked her lips in distaste. "You're not exactly who I want to see right now," she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "It's like that now? You ain't happy to see me, baby?" Cane grinned mischievously, his fingers deftly moving the gun away from his forehead. Unfazed by her fierce demeanor, he met her glare head-on.

The notorious drug dealer, Cane Tejada, was both her sworn enemy and secret lover. As the oldest son of the powerful Tejada dynasty, his influence was felt throughout the city.

"What the fuck do you want Cane? I'm busy right now, and aren't you supposed to be talking with your mom or still stalking Tariq around his campus?" Deja snapped bitterly, uninterested in his presence.

Deja was the second child of the Pierce family, sandwiched between her older sister, Diamond, and her younger sister, Destiny. The Pierces were renowned in their ways for their business in the drug cartel, with Deja's parents, Dana and Divine, at the center.

Despite their initial hopes of steering their daughters toward higher education, the girls all eventually became entangled in the family business. Growing up quickly, their gentle natures were hidden behind their cutthroat tendencies. Diamond was the cool and cutthroat one, while Deja exuded a silent but deadly intelligence. Meanwhile, Destiny was the most ruthless and cunning of the trio. These sisters were the epitome of a little sugar, spice, and everything not so nice.

The Pierce and Tejada families had been at odds for as long as anyone could remember. If any member of either clan happened upon the other, an altercation was sure to follow - and it wouldn't be pretty. But unknown to their parents and siblings, Deja and Cane had been engaging in a secret rendezvous. Their first intimate encounter was meant to be a one-time thing, but Cane couldn't resist the urge to see her again.

The problem was that Deja was just as hooked as he was. She couldn't stop thinking about how he had touched her and the intense way they had locked eyes and lips. They were like addictive drugs to each other, and now they were hopelessly entangled.

It was one night at some random party, after a few drinks and almost killing each other but there were too many people around. The two of them ended up in a drunken make-out session and had the best-drunk sex in the bathroom, that night was one to remember but left them wanting more. Guilt settled in Deja after the first night but shortly faded away when they crossed paths, he longed for her touch while she tried to forget about him.

The forbidden lovers have been seeing each other ever since that first night, it was real bad.

Deja sported a black tee long-sleeved shirt and matching hoodie that hugged her frame, while her black jeans pooled around her legs. Her ginger box braids swayed at her elbows, and a black beanie kept her head warm against the upcoming cold weather. Black timberlands adorned her feet, tied neatly in a little bow. A gold necklace with her initial 'D' hung around her neck, and small glinting gold hoop earrings slowly swung from her ears. Her lips sparkled with clear lip gloss, completing her edgy yet chic look.

"First of all, My mom is too busy with her own shit anyway, and fuck that bitch ass nigga Tariq, I'm only here to see you and what your fine ass is up to.." Cane flirted seductively, his eyes raking down to her backside. She had a hold on him that he seem to couldn't shake.

"It was one night Cane! I have a boyfriend now, so this little fling between me and you is dead. You know damn well we can't be seen together because of our families right?" Deja snapped, her words filled with bitterness as she knew he didn't care about the gravity of their situation.

Cane's annoyance grew, his face twisted in frustration. He rolled his eyes at her and strode towards her with his arms folded behind his back. His head shook disapprovingly as he let out a tsk under his breath. She lifted her head, only to have him press his hand against the wall above her, causing her steps to stumble and hit the wall behind her.

"You're cute when you try to act tough. Clearly, he ain't fucking you right the way I do..." Cane whispered into her ear, relishing in her bashful blush on her face. "That nigga doesn't know how to handle you the way I do. You're mine." He declared, licking his lips with possessiveness.

Deja clutched her gun in her hand while it was still hanging at her sides, she wanted to smack him across with her gun to shut him up but she remained still and silent, "That's bullshit. You think I'm yours just 'cause we fucked? Boy please..." She fibbed, she knew he was right, he was only one that can handle her, her mind replayed memories of their recent tryst.

"Are you really going to let me be wrong without even walking out that door?" Cane teased, a sly smirk playing on his lips as she gripped the collar of his black hoodie with her hands.

Without a second thought, she pulled him in and pressed her lips against his, the passion between them igniting like a spark in the night. As they kissed, she couldn't help but moan with pleasure, the temptation too strong to resist.

♡♥︎♡

"Deja, are you okay?"

She heard her older sister's voice, Deja lifted her head from her phone and swiftly tucked it away in her pocket. She adjusted her beanie, attempting to conceal the exhaustion that lingered on her face. "I'm fine," Deja replied with a forced grin. However, her response was far from the truth.

"Are you sure that you're alright? After all, didn't you stop by the stash house and go to Romeo's house?" Diamond asked in concern, Her attention was drawn to the dark purple marks on her neck, indicating that it was Romeo, given their nearly six-month relationship.

"Yep I did, Romeo loves to leave hickeys on my neck when we fuck sooo..." Deja chuckled sheepishly, she tried to mask the scent of weed and cologne from her clothes with a spritz of rose-scented perfume on her neck and attire.

Diamond's eyes grew wide as her sister's words hit her. She instinctively held up her hands in defense. "Gross, okay, okay! Spare me the details. If you didn't want to talk about it, you could have just said so," Diamond retorted. She quickly changed the subject, "By the way, there's a party for Destiny tonight. She's really hoping you can make it, if you're not busy with Romeo or selling at the stash house." Diamond left the room, giving her sister a small smile.

With a frustrated groan, Deja collapsed onto her mattress, the springs creaking beneath her weight. She couldn't stand the burden of hiding this forbidden affair from her loved ones any longer.

Yet, whenever she was with Cane, the guilt seemed to scatter, replaced by a thrilling feeling. She yearned for his touch and the rush it brought her. But tonight, she hoped to avoid him. Her phone buzzed, and she fished it out of her pocket, heart racing as she saw the sender's name: Cane.

Cane. 🥷🏾🖤

Text me back whenever you want to see me again.😏

♡♥︎♡

Deja decided to stay home and told her family that she was spending time with Romeo which was a lie, it was better than the painful truth that her enemy blowing her back out and his dick was out of this world that she couldn't tell nobody. She couldn't go to the party because he could show up and get himself killed but to Cane, Deja's pussy was so good that he had to hit it again and risk it all.

Deja was startled by a sharp tapping on her window, causing her to flinch and quickly turn her gaze in that direction. There, standing outside with a smirk on his face was Cane, and Deja's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him. Without hesitation, she rushed over to the window and slid it open, allowing him to climb inside. "Cane?" he stepped into her medium-sized bedroom, Cane scanned the space with a curious eye.

"Is your family home?" Cane asked her, sliding the window back down behind him.

"No they're not home but what are you doing here?" She asked him, as if she didn't know the real reason.

"You know, I couldn't stay away," Cane replied, his voice low and seductive. "I need you, Deja."

Deja knew she should push him away, but she couldn't resist. "I need you too.." She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss. They fell onto her bed, and Cane began exploring her body with his hands.

♡♥︎♡

Deja laid flat on the light green sheets with her delicate hands clutching the sheets beside her head. Her back arched high in the air, her stomach pressed against the soft fabric while Cane's hands held onto her wide hips. He gave her fast, rough thrusts from behind, his eyes fixed intently on her backside while it clapped against him. "Oh fuckk! Cane!" her eyes rolled back while he penetrated her pussy deeper and deeper. She felt every inch of him pulsate in between her wet walls while he passionately kissed up her arch, giving her complete pleasure. How could this be wrong when he feels so right?

She knew that she was cheating on her boyfriend and going behind her family's back but the pleasure that Cane was giving her was just too good to pass up. She could feel her body tensing up as she approached her climax, and Cane knew it too. He reached around and his thumb started to rub her clit, "I-i'm cumming!" she came undone on his thick member, As she lay there, panting and trying to catch her breath.

Cane quickly flipped Deja on her back with him slipped back into her eliciting a girlish moan from his lover while he resumed roughly ramming into her, "Oh fuckk, I love this dick.." Deja blurted in between his jagged thrusts, her fingernails digging deeper into his shoulder blades while he latched his hands around the sides of her neck, "Does he fuck you like this?" he gruffly groaned, throwing his head back from the immense pleasure, "Say it.." he spat, he roughly smacked her thigh, feeling her wetten his dick up even more causing him to darkly chuckle.

Deja's mind was a blur of pleasure while Cane resumed ramming into her. All she could see was stars when he hit that spot. She dug her heels of her feet into his back, "No, he doesn't!" she cried out, her voice rising with each thrust. Cane groaned raspily, "Say you're mine.." his fingernails digging into her thighs, seeing the pigment turn red. He plunged himself into her again and again. "I'm yoursss.." She slurred out, throwing her back into the pillow as she was consumed by the overwhelming pleasure.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. Cane's breath was in her ear, "I'm yours too..." he groaned from seeing how wet his dick was getting every time he went in and out of her, making it glisten underneath the dim light, "Damn baby.." he moaned, his slim gyrated into her wetness at a slow pace,

Deja's orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, leaving her gasping for air. "I-cumming!" she announced, her body trembling underneath him. She came undone on his dick, Cane swiftly pulled out of her, he came on her stomach. He collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving Deja wrapped her arms around him, holding him close as they both tried to catch their breath. She knew that what they were doing was wrong, but she didn't care. All she wanted was more of Cane's deliciously forbidden touch.

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