Talk Dirty

Chapter 2- Happy Birthday.

Ashley.

I scurried around for my heels, soon finding them and place them on my small feet. I scooped the cocaine into a petite bag and rushed out the door. Hopping into my eerie car, I sped off towards the projects were Ray lived. I allowed the automatic windows to disappear so that the tension from Perez would somehow go away. After a short 22 minutes, my hour glass figure stood on the stone steps of Rayan's small yet, 'worthy' house...

"Hey." He welcomed me warmly- water trickling down his built caramel body and only a fluffy towel wrapped around his skinny waist. My heels clacked against his varnished, wooden floor as I adored his accomodation. "Wow." I said in my mind, realizing that you didn't need drugs to achieve in life but, goals to be accomplished. "No hi, nothing? Huh?" Rayan chuckled, shaking his head. I snapped out of trance.

"Shutup, it's not like I want to be here anyway." I retorted, playfully. Instantly, I could tell by the saddened demeanor on Ray's face, that he was hurt; oops. "Sorry birthday boy!" I grinned cheerfully.

"Oh lemme guess, you been being a hoe like you are or you been dealing again?" His emphasis caused me to be thoroughed deeply with guilt. I turned my head away, not wanting to have to confront to him. "Look at me." His hiss echoed through my eardrums, "....what did I say about selling, huh? Ashley, Ashley, Ashley. You never listen do you?! I love you!" Rayan's eyes were now filled with tears; pure anger. In this business, there were no feelingd for your clients, you sex partners. However, some type of connection occured with Rayan and I.

I could tell that he was full of rage and all I wanted to do was cry. I sat on his comfy sofa, letting the tears burn and roll over my cheeks.

"I don't want to do; be a hoe and sell! But I have to! You gotta understand baby, I'm sorry."

"You don't have to sell Ash, you got me and me only. I love you."

I sniffed and stared right through Rayan, watching as his word tumbled out and echoed through my mind. He loves you, my conscience whispered. My eyes continued lurring at him in lust as emotions fluttered like butterlflies in the room.

Suddenly, Rayan pressed his thin lips on mines. He sucked my bottom lip, french kissing me and sending butterflies flying through my body. He asked for entrance and our tongues danced together, as I grew majorly turnt on. My hand clawed his chest, slipping down his abs and accidentially to his solid member which happened to be visible through towel, indicating he was wildly turnt on too. I tugged on the tight towel that wrapped so ardently around his waist, in the midst of his tongue flickering against mine. That tongue though, lord give me strength! His arms pushed me down onto the sofa, wrestling off my long tee and throwing my heels to the side aggresively. I moaned in his mouth, full of utter pleasure. I was now half naked- only in my red lace lingerie set. Rayan stopped in awe, taking a few glances and then admiring my body. I snatched off his towel, my mouth widening in shock. Ooh killem'! My conscience hissed in my ear. Rayan looked at me in lust and launched towards me, his teeth sliding off my lingerie, my position 'face down, ass up' and his long dick sliding into me.

"R-Rayan!" I squealed, he chuckled.

His thrust were slow and effective, you could hear a few grunts here and there as I adjusted to his manhood and he adjusted to my walls. After 5 minutes, the pace became faster. Rayan grabbed my hair meanwhile, sweat boiled over my body.

"Papi! Ugh, gosh. Raaaay!"

"Say my name, say my name baby!" Rayan would groan, his hand clasping my wide hips.

After another 10 minutes...

"Rayan, stop it hurts. Faster! Daddddddddy! AH!" I wailed.

"Y-yeaa baby? I can't stop. This feels so good." His speed was unbelievable, my ass was clapping against his length repeatedly.

15 minutes...

"Papi, I'm about to c-cum!" I whined, my hair clammy and all over my face."

Suddenly, I felt my medicine squirt out along his length as he continued. I squirmed about, realizing we was just in a moment. I didn't want to be in love.

I turned around and started bouncing on Rayan, my walls stroking his manhood continously. I came again and sucked all my medicine up with my luxurious tongue. He flipped me over, slamming against my walls again until I felt hot liquid shoot up right through me. He slid out and looked at me sleepily, collapsing right on top of me.

"Wow...Happy Birthday B-babe." I panted.

Was I finally in love? Did I even want to be in love?

 

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