𝐀 L͟e͟s͟s͟o͟n͟ 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

Twenty Two

Kessa stood frozen in the doorway of Tiana's bedroom her eyes taking in the scene before her in both disgust and fascination.

The sight of Tiana dominating and showing utter contempt as she fucked a totally infatuated and subservient Pixie filled her with both disgust and awe.

Tiana's words held no endearment and care and yet Pixie grovel to please every degrading command that Tiana barked or growled at her.

She watches as Tiana drove the life-like dildo deep into Pixie's center the large black strapon sinking into her without care.

"Don't ever forget who owns you you dumb bitch." she heard Tiana growled at Pixie as the last wave of Pixie's release flows through her body.

Pixie's devoted response and deep-rooted adoration reviled her as she stood there wanting to move away but was too caught up in this side of Tiana that she would never have fathomed existed. 

"I won't Mistress I s...swear I won't," Pixie said with solemnity causing Tiana to immediately move to shut her up but she continued adoringly, "Oh my gawd your amazing, Mistress I love you."

Kessa felt her world crumble as she watches Pixie without inhibition reveal her truest feelings for Tiana. 

Why had she forced herself to come to Tiana rather than just call her on the phone and brief her on what Dakota had called her earlier to relate?

Because she was looking for a reason to hightail over to Tiana and apologize her ass off for sleeping with Tim and taking for granted what they had shared and where they stood with each other.

She had spent hours in her bedroom working out scenarios that could allow her to make amends and when Dakota had called she had found the leeway she had craved.

Without a moment to spare she had told Dakota to leave it to her, she would tell Tiana the new plans for the display windows. This was her stepping stone to righting her wrongs.

As soon as she had ended the call with Dakota she had called Tiana's office to see if she was in. When it was revealed she was still in her apartment and not yet in the office she had grinned thinking things were playing in her favor.

The intimate privacy of Tiana's bedroom was the perfect place to make a bad thing good again. She had felt revived and positive this was her chance to reclaim her lover.

Who would have thought that her rushing from her apartment– and making a call to get her friend at Starbucks to prepare Tiana's favorite coffee to pick up after she got her honey-glazed cinnamon bun from the bakery down the street would lead to it sitting cold on forgotten on the kitchen counter and her plans of winning her love back– would lead to what she was now witnessing?

Kessa was not sure if she made a sound or if Tiana just suddenly realize they had an unsuspecting audience but the minute Tiana's eyes came to rest on her standing by the doorway her limbs got back their mobility and she rushed from the door.

"Kes?...Kess!"

Her name being called only caused her to try and get away faster which lead to her carelessly bumping into a chair in the loft's living room.

She gasped as pain rocketed up her leg and render her motionless thus causing Tiana to catch up with her.

"Kess fuck!" she heard Tiana say as she came up to her looking at her rubbing the injured area on her leg.

"Don't put your fucking hands on me!" Kessa shouted pulling away from Tiana's hand as she reached out to her.

Kessa was not sure if the tears that spilled down her cheeks were from the pain in her leg or the reality that Tiana and she were just a moment in time.