Be My Naked Love

“What!”, they both yelled.

“Do you know the person?”, the doctor asked.

“Yes I do”, they said simultaneously.

“You do?”, they asked each other.

“Yes, he-, he was-“, Vanessa said she felt a tap on her shoulder, she paused her statement.

*****

Selma and her new boyfriend were having the best of life. They had just arrived in the room. They went for a swim. Tickling her till she fell on the bed, Ryan kissed her on the lips slowly.

He bit her bottom lip hard. “Then suck that cock until I tell you to stop.”

“Yes, sir,” said Selma in a mockingly submissive tone, but he still moaned in approval. Again she kissed and nipped his chest as she crawled

backwards until she was settled between the invitation of his slightly spread thighs. He hissed as she ran her tongue along his cock from base to tip, lapping up the drop of pre-come from the slit. Several times she licked his length, lathing it and teasing him in the process until he bucked slightly,

hunting for more. Smiling, she swirled her tongue around the head and took him into her mouth.

He shuddered and groaned as she sucked hard on the head of his cock, flicking the sensitive part underneath with the tip of her tongue. Then she took more of him, swallowing, and the feel of her throat constricting around him had him groaning again. “Oh yeah, suck it. Like that, baby, yes.

Take more. Fuuuuck.” Each time she took him deeper, sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed. Then she was doing some wicked thing with her tongue, swirling it around his cock before grazing him with her teeth.

Better than all of that, Ryan could feel that she was enjoying pleasuring him like this. Knowing that, he couldn’t stay still any longer. He tangled a hand in her hair and began pumping his hips, fucking her mouth, but she didn’t fight him. Instead she began playing with his balls and making these moaning sounds in the back of her throat that were eating at what little control he had. So many times he’d imagined this, imagined her deep throating him and then swallowing his cum when she was still dating Fred, but right now that desire to come in her mouth was being overruled by the need to have her come apart around his cock. With that, his last thread of control snapped and lust hazed his brain. He tightened his grip on her hair, yanked her upright and then plunged a

finger inside her. Her muscles gripped it tight and moisture swamped his finger. “So wet. I think my little bitch got off on sucking my cock. Did you,

baby?” She only nodded.

“I can’t hear you”, he said.

“Yes.”, she answered.

Ryan withdrew his finger and sucked it clean, groaning at her taste. He roughly dragged her to him and gathered up the t-shirt she was wearing and pushed it up and over her head. Then he was shaping her body with his hands, thumbing her taut nipples and pinching them hard. She jerked as he then stabbed two fingers inside her and flicked her clit with his thumb.

*****

“Andre!”, Vanessa yelled. He was the one that tapped her shoulder. She jumped and gave him a hug. They both felt happy.

“Asher”, “Andre”, the both men called each other names simultaneously. Next came a hug.

“How did you guys meet?”Andre asked, already not being comfortable with the pair. “Could he be losing Vanessa to him?”, he thought.

“Dad. He saved her from her kidnappers.” Asher answered.

“Wow, that’s great news and you?”, he asked Andre.

“Guys, wait, leave the introduction. I have to thank Andre for this”, Vanessa added.

*****

It’s been two weeks now. Club Nexus has been rebuilt and it’s back to business. Surprisingly, it’s way better than it was before. The interior and exterior decorations are top notch and quality. Andre, also is ninety five percent recovered. There have been eight new strippers at the club. Only four of the old strip dancers were left, most of them left finally because they never thought there would be a rebuild of the club. Still looking for a job, Vanessa was working at her dad’s coffee shop. She still thinks of Miles and what he is probably doing now. She misses him. She cried when she found out he paid the money for Lance and Trey while she was gone. ”Did I act too fast?”, she thought inside of her.

*****

“Dear Lance,

I am very much sure you know why I am writing. You have got a week left to pay me, including the additional money you collected again. I look forward to receiving my money by the due date.

ANDRE FEDERICO.

The letter had got to Lance a day late, so it was already six days left. Lance told his children about it, but all they had gathered was all they intended to give when the man arrived.

“When he comes, we will give him all we have gathered. If by any means we get to plead with him, he might give us more time”, his eldest child proposed.

“Yes sis, that might work. I’m scared of dying or losing any more of my family”, Trey added.

The additional money that Andre talked about was the money for Lance’s surgery. Andre did not pay on his own will. Lance was scared to die and leave his children in a permanent mess, so he texted Andre and told him to help him. Andre on the other hand, knew that if Lance died he won’t be able to get his money so he offered to help.

*****

“Oh my-“, Vanessa yelled.

“What happened?”, Lance asked.

“He-, he sent me some money” she stammered as she answered Lance.

“Who is he?”, Lance asked.

“Miles”, she answered as she shed some tears. Miles had sent her twenty two thousand dollars. He had been working so hard since he moved out of town and got a new job. He still did not get a new girl. Vanessa couldn’t stop her tears. She was regretting her actions. She tried calling his number but it was not reachable. He had misplaced his phone but always had her number and account details in his journal.

*****

Minutes later, her phone rang. The ringtone was her favorite song for about three years now. It was Savage Love by Jason Derulo.

“Hey, I’m back in town”, the man said.

“Really?, that’s nice. How are you? and how was your journey?”, she asked.

“Great. All good. So can we go out together tonight? I’d pick you up from the shop”, he added.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“Yes sure, what time will you be coming?” She asked again.

“Let’s make it 8pm. See you soon. Kisses”, he answered.

“Okay, love you” she added before ending the call.