A FEW MORE DAYS LATER
• M A L I K •
I'm not gonna lie. This shoot for episode three got me nervous as fuck.
I mean yeah, Tre and I have been fucking like rabbits the past month and some change, but...it's really intimate, just between us. Kind of...sacred in a way.
I mean yeah we've filmed other stuff, but him fucking me on camera...it's crazy and it's scary...but at the same time,
That shit turns me on.
Something about people watching him fuck me. Never would I have imagined I would be into some shit like this. My dick already hard just thinking about it.
"Baby, you good?" Tre asked me as I was sitting at his kitchen island while Shacora fixed me up.
We were filming at his house today. This scene basically is showcasing Alex and Johnathan finally taking their relationship to the next level...by fucking.
"Yeah," I said and he grinned bending down to give me a quick kiss.
"'Cora cover that up," he pointed to a hickey on my neck. My face turned red just thinking about what took place last night.
I'm in love with a monster...
the night before: tre prepares malik
"Okay, Malik," Tre says as I'm lying on the bed comfortably. I'm watching Vines, as usual, underneath the covers, trying to sleep a little early, and enjoy these next couple of days with no children, and here comes a demon in my room.
"We gotta practice fa tomorrow," I raised my eyebrow at him in confusion.
"What we need ta practice?" he smirks at me.
"A lot," he raises his eyebrows and sighs. "Like—your head skills fasho," I twisted my neck at him.
"Fuck you,"
"It's okay, baby," he chuckled grabbing my hand. "You only sucked dick one time, of course, you wouldn't be that good," he smiled and my frown just got deeper.
Just wait nigga. One day Imma be the best you've ever had, bitch.
"You also need some more practice wit the name thing..." My face started to heat up. "To be honest, we both could use sum practice with et," he spoke as he bit his lip while looking me up and down.
He crawled next to me in the bed. Getting on top of me and looking down at me with that devious smirk. "Which one you wanna practice first?" he uttered low.
I could feel myself growing as he slipped in between my legs, wrapping them around his waist. He started leaving kisses on my shoulders and neck. "Which one, baby?" he asked even though it seemed like he was already picking.
"Ah," I let out a low moan feeling our fronts rub against each other through the fabric. He then started leaving kisses along my jaw until he got to my lips. I grabbed his face as we started to have a heated kiss—honestly, if you had seen us it probably looked more like we were trying to eat each other.
