Quiet as Kept

Joined

Devale POV
Now Crystal and I were having the time of our lives on set and off. It became like second nature to us, the stolen times the slips on camera and the fact no one knew around us. We were taping season 3 and 4 and it called for a lot of sex scenes which Crystal and I didn't have no problem providing. We would study the script and act it out to get it just right when on set. And boy did we act it out off set I mean why start something and not finish it! Everything was going good. Crystal and I were able to spend so much time together without a second glance from anyone. It was amazing!

I had this beautiful woman I worked with who was my friend but also my lover she was who I thought about the most on days when I felt stressed or I just needed a ray or glimpse of hope she kept me level headed built me up and was just my peace here on earth. I fell in love with this woman and I knew she loved me too but neither one of us dared to say it out loud. It got to a point that I wanted Crystal like I needed air. And those were the times it hurt me the most that she wasn't around but we would FaceTime and speak in the morning the afternoon the night and text throughout the day. A minimum of 4 times daily and the maximum I mean who was counting. She would speak dirty to me and send me videos she made and I would jerk off to them giving her the nut she said she deserved daily! I was still sleeping with Khadeen but it wasn't the same not that our sex life was boring it was that Khadeen felt the need to want to act out the sex scenes Crystal and I did which I guess was ok but she wasn't no damn Crystal that's for sure. And I couldn't help but picture Crystal in those moments and let's just say I went in hard on those retake nights with my wife envisioning Crystal and the feel of her body.

When the show premiered the blue light episode with Crystal and I in the shower I sat and watched it sandwiched in between Crystal and Khadeen. I knew sooner than later Khadeen was going to want to act it out but this was before Crystal and I took it there but I wanted her in that damn shower the way her boobs bounced on my chest the feeling of throwing her legs over my shoulder shit a nigga really was hard as fuck as I held that back arch pretending to hit it from the back. I know she felt every itch of me but she never missed a beat or acted out of character. When Tyler called a wrap to the night, she looked at me and I looked at her and she quickly looked away . I thought then and there maybe she just wasn't interested but me being me I couldn't stop it was something about Crystal I just couldn't shake. I needed all of her everything that made her I needed. I required her as you require air to fill your lungs and food to fill your stomach. And I wasn't giving up until she told me to stop. 

When we eventually crossed the line Crystal couldn't get enough of me as I couldn't get enough of her. She sucked my soul from me every-time she would swallow my dick and regurgitate it back to me all slimy and soft but drained dry. I can't even fathom the way her pussy would grab ahold of my dick squeezing it from all sides like it was it's own personal masseuse. I had a need to just live in her skin if I could. She never disappoints EVER. And that's where the trouble started. I got so use to Crystal always with my shits matching my energy that when she couldn't be around I tried to force that same thing on Khadeen and she was already equipped with the word "NO" or she's tired she's not feeling well blah blah the list goes on so eventually I just stopped asking and started making up more excuses than I should have to be gone. Most of those excuses involved Crystals company and when she was gone it involved me in my man cave in the shower with my phone and AirPods on beating my shit to Crystals latest videos. That was until one day I didn't have my AirPods nor my phone on but my eyes were closed and I was thinking about the night before when Crystal yet again swallowed my dick before she had to jet off to a interview and I was busy beating my dick so hard that I didn't hear Khadeen enter the bathroom until I shot my load all over the glass shower doors letting Crystals name escape my lips and heard ....

Khadeen
I KNOW YOUR FUCKING LYING

Crystal POV
Devale and I played this game of Cat and Mouse for so long when we did eventually cross the blurred lines of our friendship everything just felt right. No words ever needed to be spoken because what we had was understood. Every stolen moment on or off set, every opportunity to make each other feel good was taken advantage of. The way we stimulated each others minds, bodies, and souls with just a look was the greatest thing. We had both fallen in love never saying it out in the open but yet the feeling was mutually felt and known. The times we spent apart were the hardest but as with any obstacle thrown your way we adapted and made do.

FaceTime calls, and text messages were a daily thing we did. Never leaving a day to close without them. I sent nasty messages and videos to Devale all the time making sure my man was taken care of making sure he got that nut that I deserved daily. I knew what his needs were and I damn sure was going to do everything in my power to fulfill them even if I wasn't around. I took care of his needs as he did mine mentally physically, spiritually or even financially, even though we both had our own money, whatever him or I needed was taken care of on both parts. We used to go live together, just to be together in his wife's presence. Plus, it was another way to throw our fans off. We needed everyone to see what we wanted them to see, but also realize that we were nothing more than coworkers who love each other dearly, but whose families were close. And the fans ate it up as did Khadeen.

I learnt later on how Khadeen would want to recreate the sex scenes between Devale and I and it turned me on so much knowing this that I made it my business to fuck Devale like crazy as we acted them out ourselves so when "little Ms Khadeen" acted them out with him all he would be thinking about is me. I knew I had to share I mean he was "her husband" but I also knew if I was going to play this game I was going to be the best at it. Plus I never play fair so I would work Devale like crazy always learning new tricks always draining him dry and then sending him home knowing I was on his mind. What Devale and I shared was something a lot of people hear about but few women would openly admit to doing. Myself included, but I couldn't shake him! I felt him everywhere, at work at home in my car my body craved him. My pussy would pulsate from the time I woke up until the time I went to bed and only stopped with him deep inside of me. The sight of him had my pussy juices flowing panties soaked that at times I had to wear pads just to get through takes or I would damage the wardrobe. It was like they say sex gets better with age but shit it gets better with the right dick, and man who knows what to do. Devale would devour me flip me fold me smack it up and baby I was here for it all. That man would have me screaming out in Tongue 👅 and leaving me panting like a dog with no water. He would do things to my body I didn't even know were humanly possible and hit spots I didn't know existed and it was like that every time. Each time it was a new spot to add to the list and each day he would remember and hit them all while adding the new ones he found along the way.

That man could kiss me and it was like hypnosis was put on me and I would be in a trance. Everything I wanted I had and needed he gave. Everything was going good we both had all we wanted minus a few minor details but we worked around those we couldn't change the life decisions we had made prior to meeting the history was already there. So instead we chose to be deliberate in our future with each other. Our paths crossed and we be damned if we didn't ride the waves of life together. We had a plan that was working or so we thought that is until one day Khadeen started noticing that Devale was off sexually. He was a man who needed sex every day multiple times a day. Yet here he was going days without even trying to fulfill his needs. I mean half the time Khadeen was telling him "No" or making excuses but then it got to a point he didn't need it because I made sure he was good. I guess you can say I was draining him dry! There wasn't a day or minute that I didn't suck or swallow ride or fuck him until every last drop he had to give was given! I matched his sexual energy. Even if I didn't want too my body stayed wet for his taking. My mouth and throat ached and watered to be filled. My pussy throbbed to be stretched. Devale could just enter the same room as me and given the chance I would do whatever. It was like his dick belonged to me. I felt entitled to it. Yeah one of us was in a relationship but I never wanted for anything in fact Devale made sure to take care of both homes at first until he got a little too nonchalant. He would normally disappear to my house but I was away so he did what he had begun doing whenever he needed to release and went to his man cave to give me my nut. As he vigorously jerked his dick he let my name escape his lips as he climaxed while in the shower. Khadeen stood on the outside of the shower and heard....Damn it was fun while it lasted I guess!

**Authors note*
Did proof read but hey shit happens*

***What do you think happens now for Crystal and Devale?