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Laive
The thunder was booming outside as lightening illuminated the curtains. The bottom was falling out of the sky as Tremaine restrained her on the bed.
"You like these?" Trey was husking roughly in her ear as he played with the band of her peach thong. Her ass was still throbbing from the prints he left along her backside, and she could barely nod her head in response.
"You don't need 'em." Tremaine ripped the hem in half and pulled the frayed fabric right off her.
"Tremai-"
He sent a hard smack to the side of her thighs again, "Laive. Shut that shit up." Tremaine teased her with the head of his shaft while he bent her body towards their pillows. "This my pussy?" He smacked her ass cheek again as she jumped, "Huh?"
Laive responded in trembles as her body stung all over. His free hand was rubbing across her ass in small circles and slowly, Tremaine begin to inch in. Laive's moans were barely leaving the roof of her mouth as she tried to brace herself for his size.
"Aaah....ssss"
Tremaine eased into her with a steady pace as her dampness gushed against him. "This my pussy Laive?"
She was trying her best to receive him and answer, but her words weren't forming quick enough. Her syllables kept getting lost in her throat while her tongue tried to find them. He teased his shaft out half way as he gripped her elbow tighter, and anchored his left hand on her hip. His strokes were slow and long in contrast to his short temper, "Tell me this my pussy."
L's muffled sounds were barely heard as she tried to push back onto him. Both of Laive's legs were shaking in anticipation as her ear was meshed to the cotton pillow case. Biting her bottom lip, her teeth were sinking so hard into her skin it was losing blood flow. Tremaine was teasing her so bad she was mentally begging him to fill her as she looked back at him.
"Baby..." Tremaine gently eased back into her. "Baby I can't hear you." His left hand slapped and groped a handful of her ass cheek, while he kept his teasing rhythm steady. Laive was so wet she had covered his skin with a thick clear coating. "Laive...This my pussy?"
"Yessss"
Laive was looking back at him over her shoulder as she licked her lips. He felt so good inside her. So good she was working her body back into his strokes while he bit his lip at her.
"You hear that shit Laive?"
"Ummhhh"
"You so fucking wet..." Tremaine was intensely watching his shaft move in and out of her as Laive's juices made gushing and sloshing sounds against him. He used his right hand to tug harder on her left elbow. "I own this pussy baby?"
"...Yesssss"
"Yeeaahh...throw it back for me"
Tremaine moaned in Laive's ear, pulled her up to place her spine on his chest, and roughly tongue kissed her. He swelled to full girth as he sped his thrust between her thighs, and husked in her ear, "This my fucking pussy."
Without warning, Tremaine begin to drill mercilessly inside Laive as her back arched against him. His rough hands held her into place as she screamed in pleasure filled agony. Laive was sure the entire floor could hear the way her skin sounded slapping against his. Tremaine's strokes came at her like rapid fire and she couldn't gather herself together quick enough to prepare for the next one. The back of her eyelids were shut so tight she was seeing blue instead of black.
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FanfictionIt was supposed to be about the music. It was supposed to be about mentoring. But somewhere along the way, the lines got blurred. Talent, sex appeal, scandal, and seduction. This is the riveting romance of two unsuspecting artists.