Sariyah and Aloura have nothing in common, apart from the fact that their sleeping with the same man. When Sariyah finds herself becoming attached to an unemotionally connected Abel she finds that you can't fight for a heart that doesn't want to be...
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I grin and nuzzle into him as he wakes up "Good morning, baby"
He tucks a curl behind my ear and smiles back at me before giving me a quick peck on my lips. It's so quiet; I can hear every breath he takes. "What time is it?"
"Eight" I say whilst staring at him, Abel always looks so gorgeous in the mornings
He smooths his hand over the length of my hair as he gazes into my eyes, looking apologetic. "I have to leave soon."
"Soon, isn't now" I say whilst lifting my hand up and trailing my fingers down his cheek to his lips, outlining the shape of his mouth, enjoying the private moment. I pull his mouth to mine, kissing him gently, carefully, but it wasn't gentleness he wanted, not when time was passing.
He places his hands and my hips, and pulls me on top of him. A soft groan leaving his mouth, low in his throat, before he snakes his arms around me. I place my hand on his chest, I never wanted it to end. Feeling excitedly alive, every nerve ending getting thrilled because he had his hands all over me.
All that existed was Abel. I could feel his warmth on my body due to the fact that we were both naked because of last nights' activities. I ran my fingers along the soft skin of his arm.
He moves his hand from my hip and begins to slide it to my center, I felt his long, hard dick against my thigh whilst my own heat pulsed against his questing hand. His hand found the place where he'd tormented me last night, and begins to torment me again by rubbing my sensitive bead, "You're so fucking wet... so fucking tight... so fucking addictive." he says whilst light moans leave my mouth.
I feel him slip a finger into me and a squeal escapes my lips as I bite down on my bottom lip hard. "Baby, I can feel that hot little pussy clenching around me every time I move a muscle or say a word, I want to watch you going nice and tight around my fingers. You gonna do that around my dick baby?" he says whilst pumping his fingers into me harder as I feel myself reaching peak.
Just as I'm about to cum his phone starts ringing, Abel stops and I look over at his phone "She's calling you again" I say climbing off him.
He gets up and answers his phone "Hey, baby". I roll my eyes, instantly getting irritated, twenty seconds ago he was calling me baby.
His bitch always chooses the most inconvenient times to call, I grab my dressing gown and head to the kitchen.
Aloura's POV:
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"Abel" I say getting off the couch and walking towards him as he comes through the door
"Baby girl" he says as he wraps his arms around me, he smells weird, feminine
"You just left me at the club Abel. Then you didn't even come home yesterday. Where have you been?" I ask pulling away from him spotting the fresh hickey on his neck
"I was in the studio" he replys dumbly with a smirk
"No, Abel. Who have you been with?" I question whilst crossing my arms over my chest. If he wants me to believe that he's in the studio he's dumber than I thought
"No one", He says casually with a shrug, he's lying again
"You smell like you've been with a girl"
"Well, I was with Sal and his girl"
"So Rima put that hickey on your neck is what your telling me?"
He looks stunned for a second then he chills a bit, "Baby, your bugging"
"What?"
"Your always asking questions, texting me paragraphs and textbooks and shit, fuck. It's not everyday-"
"Excuse me?" I inject. He always does this, I ask a simple question and he acts like I'm always on his dick or something. "I'm sorry, if I don't want my man fucking around with some hoes"
"Aloura, I don't have to answer you, I'm grown"
"Why are you being such a dick to me?" I say hurt, he's treating me like shit, that all he does recently. "You're treating me like how you treat you're hoes"
"Baby, I'm really fucking tired right now. Can we argue after I have a nap, okay" He says heading for the bedroom
I stand there, shocked. He didn't even answer my question. "Abel stop" I say as I chase after him
"What Loura?" he sighs
"I'm sorry"
"Loura don't apologise" he almost shouts at me
"Abel then what do you want me to do?" I almost whisper, "I want us to work out but it's like you don't even care about this relationship anymore"
"No, baby" He hugs me, "I do. You just... I'm sorry"
"Can you just stop all this MIA shit?"
"Yeah" he says with a light chuckle, "Can you stop all the nagging?"
"Yes daddy" I smile as I kiss his cheek
"Hm, baby girl, you asked for this" he says before picking me up and carrying me to the bedroom
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Gonna try and update this again this weekend :) I cba to proofread this so fuck it yolo
