Nouveau

Chapter 4: Mutual Dreams

Tremaine

His hips pressed into her lower back as he moved them away from her bags. Her forehead rested against the wall and she begged for him to stop.  He wasn't going to ease up though. He continuously fingered her pussy as he pleased.

"Words baby...Use your words. Let me hear you."

Her weeps were her only response. She was clearly struggling to make sense of how to speak.

"..I-"

Tremaine ravished the side of her neck while he began to strip the clothes off his own personal canvas.

"Tremai-"

All she had left on was her sweat shirt. Tremaine silently thanked the creator for blessing her with a round and plump ass on her slim frame. She was naturally slim-thick, her proportionate thighs and legs proved that.

His eyebrows raised as he gripped both her hips in his hands. "Oh, you got me fucked up. Where ya panties at?"

"....."

He worked his hands up underneath her sweat shirt and massaged her small cupped breast in his hands as her breathing became ragged. "Still not using your words huh?"

She was fucking perfect.

"No bra either?" He huskily asked as he leaned over in her ear. He spread her legs apart and kneeled behind her. "Baby...this pussy wet too..."

"..."

She couldn't even concentrate or think straight. A moment passed and he licked her folds without warning.

"Ah huhhh" Her back automatically arched as she removed her left hand from the wall and grabbed her breast underneath her sweat shirt. He was trying to taste her soul for crying out loud. He slurped and sipped until she almost came. "I'm...I'm about ta.."

"No you not. Hold that shit." And He continued to feed off of her center.

"I can-...I can't.." She begged. It was so good she was at the brink of tears.

"Hold it."

He sucked her roughly as she screamed in agony. "I-...I ca-...ahhh...huuu...Please. Please" The cadence from her palm sounded off against the wall. She was beating her fist like the kick on a bass drum. "Please. Let me-..Let me cum" He still wouldn't ease up, she was losing her mind.

Then Tremaine felt it. He could feel it building up in her trembling thighs. She was trying so hard not to cum for him. So, so hard.

"Uhhhhh....I'm sorry.. I'm sor-...UUUHHHHHHHHH"

Her orgasm ripped through her like a hurricane, and tears fell down her cheeks.

Tremaine held on steady to the back of her unstable thighs, and slowly stood to his feet. He wiped the lower region of his face with his hand, and slowly shook his head.

"What I say baby...." He worked his fingers across her backside.

"..." She was too consumed with her trembles to talk to him.

"What I tell you to do?" He roughly grabbed her hips and yanked her towards him. She yelped.

"....Shit!" Her body jerked forward as her palms stretched out on the wall to catch balance. Tremaine had smacked her bare ass so hard it was stinging.

"Watch ya fucking mouth"

Her ass cheek was throbbing and sheered in red. He massaged his hand there to soothe her. "What I tell you, hmm?"

He grabbed himself and teased his head at the edge of her wetness.

"Grab ya ankles" he watched with a smirk on his face as her ass went up in the air. "Don't move." Tremaine inched inside her, "You know you fucked up, right?" He gripped her hip with one hand and smacked her ass with the other. "Now..." He watched her in her anticipation. "Take this dick how I give it to you."

".....Fuck"

Laive

Laive jumped out of her sleep.

"What in the entire fuck?" She whispered to herself in the dark.

She grabbed her body to make sure her clothes were still intact, and that her bonnet was still on her head.

"I gotta stop eating pork so late at night." Laive scolded herself. "This shit is getting out of hand."

She shook off her anxiety, settled back down between her covers, and fell asleep.