Stained Recovery

My back was blown || Chapter 16

"Ariana, can you please snap out of it just for a second? We have to run this again, I'm begging you, please focus. My toes are killing me!" Brian scolded me for the nth time today. I haven't been feeling well these past few days -- the rehearsals were already taking a toll on my body so it seems.

"I'm really sorry, you guys. I've just been really tired." I explained as Darrion handed me another bottle of water. We've been running the choreography for about two hours now and all I did was fuck it up.

"Don't worry, I'd be tired too if my back was being blown by your hottie everynight." He winked at me before laughing loudly causing our other friends to laugh as well. Brian was trying to hold his laugh by biting his lip to still appear serious.

I rolled my eyes at them -- yes, they knew. Well, they accidentally heard us in the bathroom when they hung out in our suite the other day. It wasn't my fault they didn't know what privacy was.

My cheeks burned at that thought! Cleo was so gentle to me at first, but hot damn — I think she might have an alter-ego hiding around somewhere.

When she went all fifty shades of fuck on me, I swear my ovaries just fucking dropped. I've never felt that sated ever!

"Look at her all blushing! Bless you, Ari." Tayla hollered before grabbing my arm.

She wrapped her arms around my shoulders while I stood there like a schoolkid being teased about my 3rd grade crush. Jeez — that feeling of giddiness and thrill, I missed that.

"Shut up." I said bashfully, biting my lips to stop myself from smiling. Darion and Scott smiled at me knowingly.

"You know it's good to see you this happy, Ari. It's kinda refreshing... like, you're tired but you're still glowing. You know what I mean?" Darion commented which Scott agreed.

I was about to thank him but he opened his damn mouth again. "But tell me, like... how big was it?"

Yep, I'm outta here.

I ain't sharing specifics about my baby's dick size! That's just... for my eyes only. These past few days, we've been going at it non-stop. Whenever we were alone, we fuck like bunnies deprived of sex for the past 20 years!

Cleo was definitely what I thought she would be in bed. The big-dick energy and quiet attitude really screams dominant in bed. Fuck — just remembering how she fucked me like a rag-doll in the hotel the first time got me all hot and bothered.

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FLASHBACK

Our hotel room was a bit warmer when I left earlier. As I walked to the bedroom, Cleo remained standing near the couch. I arched my eyebrows at her.

"What are you doing there?" I should have dragged her inside but I don't wanna force her into doing something she wasn't ready for.

Patience, Ari... this is Cleo.

"Um... are you... uh, are you sure?" She asked as she stuttered, her eyes wide.

I bit my lower lip and walked to where she stood. My arms automatically reached for her neck to wrap around and bring her closer to me. Tip-toeing so she could hear me loud and clear.

"I'm very sure... I want you, baby." I grabbed her left hand and placed it on my spandex-covered heat. I know for sure she could feel how warm and wet I was from our foreplay inside Jasmine's bedroom.

Her mouth gaped as she palmed my center, probably shocked that my moves were too bold and forward. But if I don't step up here, no one's gonna make a move.