I turn around and see Ondre still chasing behind me. Maybe he didn't know?
"Why the f*ck did you just call me sugar plum? Out of all the names!" I say.
"I'm sorry. I saw it on a tiktok and thought it was cute...," He says looking down.
He's still hard and I honestly feel bad. He didn't know. It's like me calling him daddy for the first because I hear other couples using that name. I go over to him and hug him. He looks a bit surprise but wraps his hands around my back.
"Can we talk?" I ask looking up at him.
"Of course. What's up?" He asks as he picks me up and brings me back to the bedroom.He sets me on the bed and gets next to me.
"David use to call me that. It was such a coincidence actually. Last night I had a dream that he was there but it felt so real...," I say looking down.
"Your not saying you think he might of been there!" Ondre says pushing my chin up to look at him.
"Would you believe me if I said that?" I ask him.
"Of course I would. What did he say?" Ondre asks me.
"He called me his sugar plum. He said he knew he wasn't...," I say struggling to remember what David said. "Wasn't treating me good. He also said he watched us together and will be back," I tell Ondre.
"Did he touch you?" Ondre says.
"He kissed my forehead and was holding me. Nothing abusive or sexual," I tell him.
"Good. But I still don't want anyone touching my girl. Next time I see him I'm beating his a*s," Ondre says proudly.
"Okay. You've been so nice all day and I feel bad your sick. I'm sorry I reacted that way and lashed out when you called me that. I should of stayed calm and just talked to you about it," I tell him putting my hair into a ponytail.
"It's okay. I know that might bring back a bad memory. I won't call you that," Ondre says smiling.
"I love you," I say making eye contact with him and then look down at his d*ck.
I bite my lip and stare at it for a few seconds.
"Mmm.... I love you too baby," Ondre says looking at me.
He starts to grow hard and I smile.
"You've been such a good boy today," I say and cringe.
"Don't call me a good boy. I'm the only one who can call you a good girl. I'm a man," He says proudly.
I giggle and tug at his shorts so he can pull them down.He quickly stands up and pulls them down as well as his boxers. His member springs out and he stays standing.
"Let's do it this way. I can see you better," He says as he sits on the bed.
I get on the ground and in between his legs. I smile at him as I play with his member. I run my hand back and forth on him and he whines and groans by my touch.He finally grabs my hair and pushes it into my mouth. I try to take him all in my mouth, but I end up gagging by how big he is. Instead I put one hand on the bottom and my mouth on top. I move my head back and Ondre occasionally holds my head and pushes it.
I take him out of my mouth to catch my breath. Ondre rubs his member all over my face.
"Jerk me off. I want to see it all over you," He smirks.
I do as I'm told, ONLY because he's sick.
I jerk him off and he occasionally helps me by guiding my hand or doing to for me.He finally c*ms all over my face.
"Ooh...," He says as finishes.
I close my eyes and open my mouth as I feel the warm liquid run down my face. Some of it gets in my mouth, the rest of it runs down to my boobs.
"Let's get you in the shower," He says as he picks me up while my eyes are stick closed.
"Ondre! Help me wash my face quick! I'm going to get acne!" I whine.
"Oh don't worry baby girl. My c*m prevents acne and has the best ingredients in it," He says laughing.

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I Can't Live Without Him~ Ondreaz Lopez
FanficLife has been so confusing for you. You have worked hard to start a career as a tiktok star, and you have dealt with some relationships that have pushed you low. How does life change after you fall for Ondreaz Lopez? Find out now by reading! 💖Pleas...