Sin and Soul

The Fix

The crackling sound of fire on the blunt eased her nerves. Smoke drifted from her nose like a slow leak from her lungs, the thick white smoke caressing her face. Nirvana leaned heavily into the couch, her body feeling weightless and trembling from the heightened sense of touch.

Her thighs began to quiver, the soft pressure of her jeggings against her womanhood created sensations that she could only describe as delicious.
Her hips involuntarily thrusting upwards as the high amplified the feeling. She inhaled again. Holding out her slender legs she watched as he crawled over to her. Peering through the haze that'd engulfed the room she let him take hold of her. Slowly sliding a large hand from her ankles to her inner thighs. She could feel an orgasm building in the pit of her stomach.

Using his teeth he undid the button of her jeggings. Gentle fingers curled around the band and in one tug he had the black material in a pool at her feet. The cold air from the vents above caused her skin to prickle. She swiftly removed her black cotton T-shirt. Her hip length 4c hair cascading down her back, rubbing against her.

His eyes drank her in shamelessly. "Come here" she said. Her voice low and inviting, settling in his ears and stoking the fire in his own pants.
She grabbed onto the hem of his shirt and tore it from the bottom up. Pushing the material off of his wide shoulders. Easing off of the couch she gently pushed him into his back, laying her small frame over his larger one.
Using her tongue she traced his lips in lazy, slow circles. She pushed down on the band of his jeans and underwear, with his assistance, until they joined hers in a lucrative puddle of denim. His entire length rubbed against her, twitching in anticipation.

"Is this what you want?" She purred in his ear, leaving a trail of hickeys down his neck and chest.
A low moan bubbled from his throat as he began to uncontrollably buck against her, waiting to penetrate.

A loud knock on her office door made Nirvana quickly close her laptop.

"Hi. I'm sorry Mrs.Walker, your husband is here and he refuses to leave until he sees you."

"That's alright Sherry, send him in."

Sherry fidgeted nervously, tucking her hair behind her ear. Nirvana got up from her plush desk chair and crossed the carpet to the door. Taking Sherry's face in her hands she stroked her cheeks with her thumbs.
"Was there something else you needed Sher?" Nirvana whispered, her lips barely touching Sherry's.
Sherry's body began quivering with anticipation. Nirvana slid a hand down drawing Sherry close until they were pelvis to pelvis. Sherry's heart began racing as she felt Nirvana's nipples rub against hers through the thin almost transparent silk shirt she had on. Her own moisture dripping down her legs. Nirvana chuckled and let Sherry go.
"Tell him he can come in."
Turning on her heels Nirvana went back to her desk.
Sherry quickly murmured out a "yes ma'am " and scrambled out the door.

Minutes later Bryan came strutting through her door.
"Yo, I just want to talk",he blurted.

"Talk about what? " Nirvana asked in a voice confirming her disgust.

"I know...I know you know about her..." he muttered. "And I'm sorry you found out this way. I swear I never meant to...I never meant to hurt you. I promised you I wouldn't. "

Nirvana chuckled. A sound that lacked emotion. "I didn't JUST find out" she spat. "And this isn't the first time you've done it. Seven years and all you've done is lie and cheat. The ENTIRE time." Her eyes narrowed. The beautiful green brown orbs devoid of emotion or compassion.

His silence screamed to her.
A smirk formed on her face. "I suggest you leave my office before I break your heart or your kneecaps."

"I CAN'T LEAVE , I NEED US! I NEED YOU!"

Nirvana slowly rose from her chair. "Then die." She said. "Now get out."

Nirvana's gaze never flinching.
Bryan sat in complete shock.

"Oh. I get it. You thought you could get me back again? Love me? You're finally ready to settle huh? After a baby and a scandal you're done?!" Her chuckle turned into a cackle.

"I'm. Going. To. Break. Your. Heart." Nirvana said as she walked around the large maple desk. She wrapped her fingers around his neck, kissing him passionately and deeply. "I'll make you want to end it all." She lazily drug her nails over his skin from the nape of his neck, under his shirt, and over his shoulder blades. She brought them back up  caressing and rubbing his neck, while lightly pecking his lips. "Remember the letter. Remember EVERYTHING you've done to me and I want you to be paranoid. I want to you to be in shambles wondering if I'm fucking someone else the way I fuck you", she purred. Unlocking her fingers she cupped the back of his neck feeling the kiss. Her free hand rubbing his erection through his pants.
When she finally pulled back she said "Now get the fuck out. And your bags better be packed when I get home." She watched Bryan slowly walk away and slam the door behind him. She took her blunt out her drawer and pulled out a small blackberry.

"Come see me later I need my fix" she typed.

"Dick or weed baby girl?"

"Both." She said, turning her phone on silent