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Wet Dreams

Kalani

"Oh fuck Maurice don't stop!" I screamed as he plowed his huge dick deep inside my juicy walls. With every stroke my bodyshivered in pure pleasure. My back began to arch as he slowed down, digging deep into my spot. His husky voice mixed with his breath coming in contact with my skin gave me chills.

"Say my fuckin name" he demanded while penetrating my deep sea.

"Oooo shiiiit Maurice that feels amazing." This was probably the best sex I've ever had.

Maurice

I was downstairs fixing breakfast when I heard noises coming from upstairs. I finished cooking and gave Kameron his plate. I picked him up from Maryah last night.

I walked to the steps and stopped at the door. She was moaning loud....she was moaning my name. Was she dreaming about me? I smirked to myself before knocking on the door. Her moans made me hard as fuck.

"Bella, you good? I made breakfast."

Kalani

My eyes flew open. Oh Shit!  I didn't even realise I was moaning aloud. Oh lord he heard me moaning his name. Why am I dreaming about him anyway? It's not like I like him, right?

"Um yea everything is cool. I'll be down in a sec".  I Reached down into my panties. I was soaked.

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I finally made my way downstairs to breakfast.  I had been contemplating on whether I wanted to see Maurice or not. Not that I didn't wanna see but he just caught me moaning his name.

I opened the microwave and started to heat my food. I was relieved because Maurice and Kameron were asleep on the couch. Seeing them suddenly made me think of Kyla. I fought to hold back tears. I miss her so much. I'll never stop looking for her. I couldn't even eat anymore. The tears rushed down my face as I tried not to cry too loud. I sniffed as I walked to her room and just stared at her empty bed, empty seats, empty room. Everything felt empty. Even me.

Maurice

I woke up from my nap and heard Kalani crying. She must be thinking about Kyla. I followed the noise and found her curled up in Kyla's bed holding her favorite bear.

"Bella".

She wiped her eyes then turned around and tried to act like everything was ok.

"Oh Hey Maurice. Wassup." I could see the pain in her eyes.

I pulled her toward me so she was now on my lap. She lay her head on my shoulder as I rocked her back and forth.

"I'm sorry about this morning....it was just a dream", she confessed, breaking the silence.

"It's cool Bella". I don't call her by her name anymore. I call her by her stripper name because it means beautiful and that's what she is. "Wanna go somewhere tonight?"

"I have to work".

"Well I'll take you to the place then drop you off." 

"Is it gonna be like a......date?" her voice trailed off.

"Only if you want it to be".