Cocaine White

(Thirteen.)

Minutes had ticked by and Aurek was still in the shower as Synea put the shirt she had back on from earlier. She sat on the steps trying to piece what just happened between them together.

Hearing the shower turn off, she never lifted her head up. Wrapped in a towel Aurek stood behind her watching her figure. She was slumped over biting her lip. Knowing she was either deep in thought or probably sore. He picked her up and took her to the bathroom. Taking the shirt he took off earlier off of her again and unwrapping his towel - he stepped them both in the shower.

Bringing her chin up to look him in the eyes, he kissed along her jawline. While using his other hand to turn the water on. Stepping further into the shower he started to kiss her lips. First slow and then more demanding.

Again he was already for another round and if he was to be honest Synea was going to be much more sore when he was done with her.

As the water started to drip from both of their bodies, you could hear the moans she was trying to hold. Feeling skin to skin and nothing between them had its edge. Standing chest to chest Synea nipples were extremely hard.

Bending his head to each nipple he sucked and slightly bit them keeping them at there peak. Wanting to feel her around him, swiftly he turned her around and grabbed both breasts from behind. Moving her legs slightly apart he entered her quickly and roughly.

Whispering in her ear, "I wanna hear you, so stop holding that shit in.." Aurek started a slow rhythm, and tugged on Synea's hair, kissing and biting along her neck. 

As he pounded inside of her, she clenched him each stroke as well as arched her back. With one hand on her ass he started to snack her ass. Letting on a loud moan Synea was trying to gain what little control she had. But just as quick as she started to gain it - Aurek was snatching it away.

With both hands on the tiled bathroom wall, Synea screamed and moaned out in ecstasy as Aurek pounding never ended. On her second orgasm she started to get weak. Feeling him cum deep inside of her, she tilted her head back on to his chest.

Knowing she was exhausted he started to wash them both up. "Synea.. I don't think I'm going to be able to let you go.." Aurek soaped her back watching the lather of the soap on her shoulder.

Stepping away, Synea didn't respond she just finished washing herself and when done she stepped out the shower leaving him to watch her back as she wrapped a towel around herself and walked out the bathroom.

Sitting on the bed still in a towel Synea was kinda in a trance. In some way it bothered him because he knew very little about her personally. "Synea.." Aurek tried getting her attention, but she never took her eyes from the outside view. Standing in front of her, he had dressed himself in some basketball shorts and wife beater. Her eyes still didn't deflect to his presence. Bending down he looked her in her eyes and could see she was in a daze.

Going to his closet he picked out another shirt for her, and sat it beside her. "Cocaine!" He called out before reaching out to touch her. Instantly her trance was broken and she was looking up at him puzzled. "Where were you?" Aurek asked standing beside the bed.

Picking the shirt up, she noticed it was black. Taking a deep breath she sat it back down. "What are you talking about?" Synea asked back with another question.

Instantly he was pissed, he knew what she was doing, he'd done it plenty of times. "Tell me about yourself.." Aurek folded his arms across his chest giving the back of her head a hard stare.

Scrunching up her face, "Why?" Synea didn't find it necessary to go into detail with him.

"Because I asked you and I want to know.. And put the shirt on.." Aurek told her impatiently.

Frustrated, "Just take me back Aurek.." Synea spoke tired and frustrated. "Look, we fucked and I apologized.. Take me back.." She pounded her hands on the bed to make the point she was done with the mind games or whatever else he was playing.

With a smirk, "Not yet.." Aurek stood quiet. "You don't want to wear the shirt because it's not white.." Slowly he was putting the fine details together, "Are you that hung up and controlling you can't just put a simple shirt on.." Greeted by silence, "I'm going to break you before you leave Synea.. If that means you being sore and not able to walk.. You'll learn.. But you won't leave until I've gotten through to you. This is my game, and I control you and the pieces. I'm running this.." Watching her tense up, "Tell me about yourself.." Aurek stood over her. 

Again Synea looked out the window away from him. She had cut the whole conversation off all together.

Chuckling, "It's like that.." Aurek started to slowly get to know Synea's temperament. Grabbing the shirt he tossed it on his shoulder, sitting down beside her, he picked her small frame up and sat her on his thighs. Turning her face, "If you don't tell me about yourself and put this shirt on.. I promise you - you won't be able to walk straight for at least a month..."

Watching her eyes get big, quickly she grabbed the shirt from his shoulder and put it on, with the towel still wrapped around her underneath.

Looking into his eyes, "What do you want to know?" Synea kept her eyes on his, studying his features and realizing how beautiful his eyes really were.

Nodding his head, "Everything, where you from? Where's your people's? Why'd you get in the game?" Aurek let his words trail off..

Taking a few seconds to get her thoughts together, "I'm from New York - the Bronx, all my people that I know of are still there.. But.. My life wasn't easy so, being out on the streets I had to learn a lot on my own quick.." Synea tried to explain but left out a lot of details as to her mother and father.

"What about your parents?" Aurek asked and quickly he regretted the question, but he wanted to know.

Rubbing the towel that was still wrapped around her legs, "Can we change the subject?" Synea looked around nervously.