Kiss Land...

Nine

Naya POV -Two Days Later-

Abel and I sat on his sofa smoking weed, we had some coke earlier, he's really starting to love it.

He finished his blunt then looked at me and smirked. I inhaled then exhaled in his face then he leaned over and began to kiss my neck.

I flipped my head back and moaned as his soft lips pressed on my neck.

Abel was all over me, I've never had this kind of attention before, well, to be honest I've never been fucking with the same guy for more than two days before, there's something more here and the signals are not coming from me...this boy is crazy, I thought we were similar...guess I was wrong.

Maybe we are the same? But maybe he it's just his time for him to explore and find something worth it again, how we live can get boring after a number of years, I'd never have thought he'd open up so soon because of how he acted when I first met him, is there something about me that he's never encountered in a girl?

"When are you going back home?" I asked him.

"I was gonna come for a week but...I'm thinking of extending the trip." He said, taking a break from smothering me in neck kisses.

"Why's that?" I questioned.

"Because I realised how much I missed Kiss Land and a week here really isn't enough. I'll probably stay here for another three weeks, plus I can make some music over here, the atmosphere and culture is inspiring...plus, I love fucking with you." He answered.

I nodded then he took the blunt I had in my hand, smoked some then put it out. He looked at me while biting his lip then next thing I knew his fingers were in my pants searching for the right part of my area, within seconds he not only found my pussy hole...he found my G-Spot.

His fingers lingered around there for a couple of seconds then he rubbed my spot. I felt like I was about to reach a point of orgasm. My eyes and head rolled back as I moaned in immense pleasure, moments later I came onto his fingers and he licked them clean.

"Why do you work if you're like under the wing of the biggest drug dealer on this island?" Abel asked me.

"I told him I don't want him giving me money, I should be making my own, plus the job keeps me busy." I answered.

"You should come to Toronto...it has some good clubs, normal and strip clubs." He suggested.

"And why would I do that? I'm not a stripper outside of this Island, when I leave I'm simply 'Anaya Megane' a receptionist at a spa business." I explained.

"There's so much to you isn't there baby." Abel smiled.

"My life's pretty simple. Carlos is also from where I'm from and I was a prostitute in Cali, he found me and told me to come with him to Kiss Land, I didn't wanna live here because I'd miss home too much. He also got me the receptionist job to keep me busy, I have to say he's looked after me and I owe him." I explained further. "That's all there is, I mean you know about the drugs part."

"Wow, well I'd never have guessed that you don't strip 24/7...you do it so well."

I nodded then put my head on his chest. He put his arm around me then put his head on mine.