Comments or no smut. I'm going back to my custom stories tonight. Bye!
"Here you are, bumble bee. Light and sweet." Robin grinned as she sat at the table while placing the warm coffee in front of Celeste. Celeste smiled shyly before taking a sip, it being exactly what she needed after the morning she had.
"Thank you. Where are you from? You have an accent." Celeste asked. Robin smiled, taking a sip from her latte before sitting back against the cool plastic seat.
"Haiti. Then France. Now Brooklyn. You?"
"Queens. Now Brooklyn."
"I see. Thank you for coming with me."
"You're welcome. I already missed an hour, might as well miss the rest." Celeste muttered.
"So..tell me about yourself. Do you like to party?"
"What do you mean? Like clubbing?" Robin laughed at Celeste's naivety, shaking her head while rubbing her sharp chin.
"I mean like dancing..body to body..drinking.."
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"Baby, I've got great news!" The house door slammed shut, Celeste sitting up in bed and closing her robe. Heavy footsteps traveled toward the bedroom door, it opening and Anton holding a bottle of champagne in his hand as he loosened his tie. Celeste looked up at him, leaning against one arm on the bed as she waited for him to speak. She wasn't in the mood to be enthusiastic, drowning her thoughts in wine the moment she got home from work.
"You smell good..mmm.." Anton whispered as he leaned down, kissing her lips before kissing her jaw and her neck. He inhaled her scent, the smell of rich pistachio and vanilla filling his nose. She had taken a long shower between drinks, her mind full of noise from the past that she wished she could erase.
"I showered. Been a long day. What did you want to tell me?" Celeste asked. Anton grinned, kneeling down in front of the bed, Celeste's eyes following his every move from above. Her hand rested on his shoulder as he opened her robe, pushing up her negligee and exposing her lower body.
"The deal went through..we're officially partnered with G & G. We're expanding the firm.." he spoke through kisses, leaving a wet trail from her navel to in between her legs. Celeste sighed, smiling down at him as he pulled off her panties, exposing her bare wetness as he spread her legs.
"I'm proud of you. You do nothing but work hard.."
"I wouldn't be as motivated if I didn't have you by my side.." He moaned before leaning in and attacking her wetness with his tongue. Celeste gasped softly, arching her back as she leaned back while lifting a leg over his shoulder. It felt good but her mind was still loud, gray eyes and a chiseled jaw in the back of her mind.
She knew he wouldn't be down there long. He never was but she enjoyed what he gave her anyway. He made love to her the way he liked and she took it knowing she could never ask him for what she really wanted. He just wasn't like that.
No one was. Except for one person.
"Baby.." Celeste whimpered, Anton humming as he kissed up her body. Clothes went flying and they were naked, long legs wrapped around his hips as he thrusted into her lovingly. He cupped her cheek, a hand sliding down her hips and gripping her ass as he slid in and out of her wetness.
"I love you."
"I love you." She whispered back, her collarbone ten kisses long as he licked the column of her neck and sucked on her skin. Celeste kept her eyes shut, being more out of it than usual which dimmed her pleasure. Anton noticed, leaning in and kissing her lips causing her to drift back to reality.
"I'm here, I'm here.." He moaned quietly, bear hugging her as he started to go harder. Celeste moaned loudly, arching and writhing as her fingers dug into his dark skin. She panted, teary eyes staring up at the ceiling as her chin rested on his shoulder.
Stay present, Celeste. Stay present.
Anton grunted, Celeste moaning as he pulsated inside of her. She took everything, her eyes clenched shut as she gripped his ass while the heel of her foot dug into his side. He panted, his forehead pressed against hers as he calmed his breath with a grin. Celeste smiled back, her body flustered and frustrated as she leaned in and kissed him softly.
"What do you want for dinner?"
"About that..are you willing to go out tonight?"
"To celebrate..expected. Is everyone else going to be there?" Celeste asked as she sat up, her hand massaging her neck as Anton stood, grabbing a water bottle from the mini fridge and taking a swing. She touched his abs with soft fingers, Anton holding her wrist before handing her the bottle of water that he just drank from.
"Yeah. If you're not up to it, it's fine-"
"No no. I know you want to go and I wouldn't want you to be the only one alone. I'll get ready." Celeste uttered as she stood, squealing slightly as Anton slapped her naked ass.
"Thanks, sexy. You're the best."
After taking a quick shower, Celeste started on her hair and makeup. She decided she wanted to leave her natural curls out, fluffing and diffusing them so they had volume after putting in her products. They sat on her shoulders, the tight coils bouncy and glossy. It was rare when she wore her natural curls, Celeste used to getting silk presses on a regular basis. However, she felt the need to switch it up tonight. She did her face, it being a heavy look but not too much.
Walking into her closet, Celeste ran her fingers across the different fabrics that possessed her hangers. She decided on a black spaghetti strap mini cocktail dress. It exposed her cleavage, covering her nipples enough but allowing just enough skin to be exposed. It stopped mid thigh, her curves doing what they should as she looked in the mirror. She slipped on her heels that buckled around her ankle, moisturizing her legs and arms before touching up her makeup.
"Beautiful as always." Anton complimented. Celeste simply smiled, the couple walking down the stairs and to their town car that waited outside. Celeste sat in the back seat with Anton, swallowing hard as her mind drifted knowing that she was going to see the one person she dreaded the most tonight.
Fuck.
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Affliction ( woman x intersex )
Mystery / ThrillerCeleste Abascal is a headstrong woman with a past that she made sure wouldn't haunt the future she worked hard to build. Married to one of Manhattan's finest lawyers, the registered nurse lived lavishly, showered in luxury and well adjusted to the r...