Part 33

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Pleasure or Pain Part 33
Shorystorychallenge
J.Velvet

She clinched her hands deep into sheets. The song "Earned it" by The Weeknd played in her head. She always thought of him when she heard the song so it was only natural her mind subconsciously replayed it back. He knew the right spots to get her off, her legs became weak as precipitation began to moisten the sheets. She  bit her bottom lip as he nibbled on her nipples. Soft but aggressive he mouthed her cookie size areolas that were caramel colored with the thickest nipples.
Climbing further on the bed he pulled his pants down as she then dug her nails into his back. He jumped at the pain first but then became aroused by the pain. She felt his dick grow as it crawled beside her leg, she took one hand reaching for it rubbing the head as he moaned. Then taking her tongue she licked his soft beard, she hasn't taste his essence in months. The attraction was still there, even from the time spent away they couldn't be more in love with each other. Prize got up and stretched showing off his wingspan and jumping on the bed but not before Anita pulled a Magnum condom out her drawer.
"Really, when was the last time we used protection" he said as she gave him a stern look.
"Umm yes I don't know where that dick been"
Prize didn't argue taking the condom putting it on while she finished undressing. Her first night home and she was about to have sex with her love but it wasn't her partner. Part of her felt bad the other half felt love and lust as she couldn't deny she wanted Prize and in the worst way. She watched his butt as he placed his pants in the corner, she noticed he was getting more ripped. He turned around and laid her back on the bed. They began kissing as her heart began to race, she watched the ceiling as he sucked her neck, her sweetest spot. She gushed out a puddle on the sheets that were now drenched as if it been in a washing machine. He never missed a beat, if there was one person who knew her it was him. L.A pleasured her and well but Prize would always be the handler of her body. He was the master and she was his submissive slave. She took a deep breathe and fought the pain from her gunshot wound and stretched both legs back as far as she could holding them with her hands.
He slide inside her and she gasped as he crept up into her stomach. Her insides missed the real flesh and not the battery operated joy she had now. He took his time making sure her needs were met, they kissed and screamed a little louder with every stroke. She then wrapped her legs around him as he began to pick up the pace as he closed his eyes. She stroked his chest with just her finger nails then playing with his nipples. He placed himself not trying to explode as the sensation was becoming too much for him. He pulled out before couldn't take it anymore and went down for a sloppy kiss. Tongue in as far it could possibly fit and scraped her walls as if he was trying to take the color with her. The smell of her perfume crept inside his nose as the pussy juices dripped down his beard. He wiped his face licking his hand as he stood up and put her legs over his shoulders. Anita moaned ad the pain shot to her butt and up her back.
"Careful baby"
"I got you" Prize said as he entered again.
Before he could get a stroke in a sound from the front came. He looked down the hall and saw the door knob to the front door shake , someone was coming in.
"What is it" Anita said.
"Somebody's here"
They both got up and crept into the bathroom. Prize turned on the shower as Anita sprayed febreeze in the air and threw a comforter on the bed to cover her messy stains. She gushed over to the corner and threw Prize his belongings as she grabbed a white towel and covered herself. She then waited for the door to open as she peaked from around the corner.
Passion walked in with bags full of groceries.
"Hey bitch" she said putting the bags down.
Anita sighed as found out it wasn't L.A.
"Girl what you doing" Anita yelled.
"Just got some food to cook, what you're doing"
"About to take a shower real quick, could you do me a favor and check my mailbox please"
"Okay" Passion answered leaving out the door.
Prize pulled Anita inside the bathroom closing the door pinning her up on the wall.
"Wait Prize stop"
"What you mean baby"
"Maybe this is a sign, we shouldn't be doing this"
"Come on we done already started don't do me like this"
Anita tried to fight back but became weak. Prize turned her around and bent her over sliding back in. He grabbed her ass and slapped it with both hands watching his giggle as his balls slapped up against them.
The door open and he quickly leaned back up against the wall as Anita caught the door peaking her head outside.
"Damn girl what's wrong"
"Nothing why whats up"
"Where's your keys"
"Oh it's on the dining room table"
"You okay"
"Yeah"
"You sure"
"Bitch I'm fine now go check the mail"
Passion closed back the door and both took a deep breathe.
"Okay maybe you right, it's the wrong time"
"No it's the last time" Anita said before opening the door.
Right before their eyes Passion stood there with her arms folded.
"I knew it" she yelled as Prize covered himself with his hands and Anita running out closing the door behind her.
"So you in here with Prize, you don't have to hide nothing from me I don't care even though you could do better"
"Shut up" Prize yelled from the bathroom.
"Nigga fuck you" Passion replied walking out the bedroom.
"Anyway go back and do you I'm making tacos I guess he staying so I'll fix him a plate"
Anita got dressed and Prize took a shower watching the guilt off.
Walking into the living room she kept her head down not making eye contact with her friend that she knew was grilling her with xray vision.
"I know you not shamed with your horny ass, ya are the most craziest couple I swear"
"We not a couple he just my baby daddy"
"Yeah bitch whatever"
Passion didn't care about the two  she already knew they wanted each other just surprised they actually gave in. Anita sat back on the couch resuming her show that she paused before the action started.
"You lucky that was me coming through the door" passion said with a smirk.
"Girl shut up, I never been so scared in my life"
"What ya in here talking about" Prize yelled walking from the back with a towel tied around his waist.
" Nigga you don't live here you better put on some clothes"
"You don't like don't look, this ain't for you"
"Anita I don't know what you see in him"
"Girl just shit up and cook that food"
The two argue as usual as they're interrupted with L.A opening the door. Anita freezes with a chip in her mouth as Prize eyes her face to face as Passion backs up in the kitchen.

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