Celebrity Imagines

Stress Reliever (Personal for Syeedah)

Syeedah's P.O.V

I woke up around my usual time, 10:30 am. Just like any other day. I rolled out of bed, brushed my teeth, washed my face and did whatever else I needed to do. I walked back to my room, pulled out an extra large t-shirt from my dresser and threw it on, to make myself comfortable. From my bedroom I went to my kitchen and thought I'd fix myself some breakfast. I started gathering all my necessities for a perfect morning meal when the doorbell rang.

I wonder who that could be...I'm not expecting anybody.

I walked leisurely to my front door and checked the peep hole. When I saw who it was, my mood instantly perked up and a smirk crossed my lips. I quickly opened the door and was met by a pair of soft pink lips juicer than the finest Georgia peaches; they taste like them too. I hummed into the kiss before pulling away.

"What brings you by?" I asked, my lips still ghosting over his.

"I'm having problems wit ol' girl and I needed a good pick me up. Is there a problem with that?" he responded kissing me hard one more time.

"Don't see a problem at all, daddy." I kissed him again, this time adding tongue. He then walked me to the sofa and laid me down, climbing on top.

If you haven't guessed it, Swae Lee is the man I'm about to fuck on my living room furniture. He comes over when "his girl", Tina, is nagging him again. She's been doing it for a while. She's accused him of not loving her, not wanting to be with her, fucking another girl...you name it. Ever since she's started doing that, I've become his special therapist. I let him take out all of his aggression on me in the best and most satisfying way possible, sex. He loves it just as much as I do. What's funny is I wouldn't know Swae if it wasn't for Tina.

Tina told him he needed to get himself a manager because his last manager wasn't doing his job right. Swae agreed and started searching around. After one look at my resume, Swae decided to meet me in person and he hired me on the spot. He told me I'd be perfect for the job, still am. Fact is, Swae and Jimmy wouldn't be where they are with out me. I'm proud of them and they appreciate me and the work I do for them.

In reference as to how our relationship ended up how it is today, it all started on one drunken night after an album release party. I had to take Swae home, but as I said before he was cross faded and I was buzzed myself. He flirted hard with me that night. His strong hands were planted on my thigh as I drove and slowly creeped up my dress, playing with my thin panties. I took one look into his eyes and that was enough to set me off.  I couldn't deny my crush on Swae. Which led to us not going to his place, but instead we went to mine and I'm sure y'all understand what happened after that.

At first I felt like shit for doing the dirty with him knowing he was tied down to someone, but when I tell you this man is addictive...I mean he is addictive. I just can't get enough of him and he can't get enough of me, which explains his surprise visits and the trail of hickies he's constantly leaving across my skin.

I hummed as his tongue rolled over the fresh bruise he placed on my neck. My hands played with the ends of his short dreads. He pulled away to take off my tee and started sucking on my breasts.

"Mhm..."I moaned while his tongue flicked over my nipples. I struggled to take off his army green jacket because it fit his lean frame so well. Finally having enough of my struggling, he pulled away to take off his jacket and shirt. I proceeded to undress myself until I was completely naked under him.

His eyes glanced over my body with lust. He sexily licked his lips and bent down to french kiss my chest and stomach. His eyes never left mine. He just hungrily licked my warm skin until his lips hovered over my aroused pearl.