Two Acquainted BEFs

Chapter 8 : Hook ups, Exes and a dash of Vibes

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So I've been busy for the past few days and it led to me not updating which I might admit, was a little discouraging...😭😭😭... Buuuuuutttt, I'm back now and hopefully reach my update goal by the end of this week ✌️✌️✌️✌️.... With that said, let's head on to the story and I hope you'll like the chapter as much as I enjoyed formulating it..💖💖....

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  Staring at the view from the balcony, Draema could help but think about sending a booty text to a man she occasionally use to hook up with. Adam was amazing in bed, she couldn't deny that fact even if she wanted to, but also couldn't deny the lack of chemistry they had. Draema was fully aware of Adam using her as she was with him and between them, it was a thing that couldn't be talked about but known to each of them.
   Unlike Adam, Draema felt being in their fake relationship was enough for publicity but it didn't mean she had to be loyal to him, which was where Malcom Kramer came in. Malcom always had a natural charm that always made any woman open their legs for him and he was fully aware of it. He at times used it to his advantage, which made Draema his secret lover.  Lately however, he hasn't been picking up her calls or her texts  and it bothered Draema so much so that she wanted his attention more than ever.
    02:09 a.m. was the time as she took a quick glance at the screen of her phone and then an idea suddenly popped in her mind. She tiptoed back into the suite her and Adam booked and she noticed he was still  sound asleep, which was to her advantage. Closing the door to the bathroom, she places her phone adjacent to her after sitting in the bathtub and strips her  nightwear off as well as her undergarments. Positioning herself at an angle where her legs were widely spread, she then let her fingers roam over her womanhood while focusing on her g-spots  as she held back her moans. Memories of Malcolm roughly pounding into her  made her pick up her pace as her toes curled, biting her lower lip as she's reaching her orgasm.  Fluttering her eyes open as she drew her hand away from the lower trunk of her body, she then grabbed her phone and snapped a few pics of her wet womanhood and swiftly sending them to Malcom. If this doesn't get his attention, she doesn't know what will.
  Cleaning herself up, Draema heads back in the sheets  next to a still sound  asleep Adam  as she places her phone on the luxuriously small table nearby and calls it a night, again.

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    Thrusting in her for the last time, Malcom groans in pleasure as Ela moans in response. Removing himself out of her, he then smirks  as he lowers his head in-between her legs  and teases her. Malcom loved it when she tried to bring  her legs together as he pleasured her. He was obsessed with the way she responded and it was in these moments that Ela felt ashamed that she felt pleasure rather than disgust. It was also in those moments that she couldn't distinguish her fake moans from her genuine ones.  Malcom could make her feel good if he wanted to and sometimes he could make it all about himself which drove Ela insane.
  In the heat of the moment,  Ela picks up a notification sound  and curiosity gets old of her. She knew it was Malcom's phone and she couldn't  figure out who would text him at an awkward hour like this. To her disadvantage, her hands were cuffed to the bed and she was blindfolded, leaving  her fully naked body in the hands of  Malcom, who loved to be dominant at all times.
    She then feels a ripple of pleasure as he teases her entrance  for the last time which by now, was wet with his seed and her juices.  She then hears him sigh and a sound of jingling keys follows thereafter as he takes off  her blindfold and un-cuffs her. She then sits up as she closes her legs and grabs a sheet near by and covers herself while rubbing her wrists which were a shade of faded red .
     Malcom on the other hand was standing in all his glory  as his hard length was facing Ela which made her look away. How this sex crazed maniac  cared less about his nudity, she had no clue.
    " Somewhere you have to go?"  She finally speaks up in more of a mumble. She never cared about his well-being or what else he did for a living or who else he was seeing, at least she thought she didn't. Her question earned  a boyish grin from Malcom as he switched his phone off.
     "I'm not leaving until later today if that's what you're worried about doll." He flirted back as he hovered over her while ripping the sheet away from her grip.
   "And besides,I'm not done tasting you..." He murmured as he intentionally let his lips brush the bare surface of her torso untill he reached where he had been interrupted earlier, which made Ela throw her head back as her back arced for more. She couldn't pinpoint why he was doing this as this was the first time he's made her feel good and it terrified her as well as  shock her.  Malcom on the other hand , just  believed what he felt for Ela was pure obsession, unaware of a feeling alien to him that was slowly growing deep. What he believed as obsession made him abstain from Draema as well as every other women he was hooking up with in the past.  He planned on calling  Draema when he gets his 'obsession' for Ela out of his system. At least  that's what he thinks.

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