Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 50
Her eyes landed on Curtis, lying beside her in the bed, and widened instantly in shock.
A sharp ache pulsed suddenly through her skull, though she couldn’t place its cause — and then, just as quickly as it had come, it faded again. Her throat felt raw and sore for reasons she couldn’t explain either.
She tried to sit up, to put distance between herself and him.
That was when she felt it — the ropes binding her wrists to the bedframe, holding her firmly in place.
“Let me go!!” Maeve screamed, struggling to get herself off the bed.”lemme go!!!!!, you didn’t show up, you didn’t fulfill your promise, wench!!!!!!”.
“I got replaced at the die minutes, stop screaming!” Curtis snapped, trying not to get angry at her.
“So what?, what now?, what did you need from me again?!” Maeve yelled.
“I need your body, I need you right now, like..right now!” Curtis snapped.
“What, you’re unbelievable, I hate you, I only did that cause of the award plus you fvck good, no strings attached. Did you know what will happen if people find me here!!!!”.
“Which part of my grammer did you not understand, like. I want you right now!” Curtis snapped loudly again. ” I’m addicted to your body!”
“What!!, I don’t love you, since you couldn’t get me the award, let’s end this, I don’t love you, It’s Tyler I love” Maeve blurted out before she could stop herself.
“You want Tyler?, who is Tyler??” Curtis asked a dark smile spreading on his lips.
“None of your business, cûnt !”
‘Tyler. Tyler. Tyler’ Curtis muttered between his breath, an idea pulling in his head. So it’s Tyler that will stop him from continuing having her.
“Alright, after today, lover girl” Curtis winked, pulling down his pants.
He untied her from the bed immediately.
Maeve who has been trying hard to not melt into his charms found herself dripping shamelessly, that it soaked her p@nties, staining the white bed spread.
“Strip!” Curtis ordered and Maeve did just that impatient to taste him again, she just loves how he handle her, nothing more. She’s still so desperate to have Abigail’s husband.
Maeve strîpped and Curtis carried her immediately slamming her back on the bed.
He didn’t wait, didn’t slow, he thrûsted so deep inside her immediately and she welcomed and received him gladly, impatiently dripping more.
He held her arms above her head with his left hand, his right hands fondling with her bôöbs hardly.
She placed her legs on his shoulder and he thrûsted so hard again, shaking the bed and making her bounced repeatedly on it.
Soon, Maeve’s scream rented the whole house, daring to break the walls down.
{Beauty and Gemma’s Residence – night – Beauty’s room}
Beauty held her phone in hand, doing whatever.
She and Gemma hasn’t spoke since the club incidence and she doesn’t care, she’s mad at her too.
Gemma and her boyfriend are in Gemma’s room and they are both smashing each other again as usual, like their life depended on it.
Beauty could hear her loud screams almost deafening her hears, no matter how loud the music playing on her head phone is, her screams still penetrate and she hates it.
She threw the headphones away angrily.
‘Bitch’ she muttered.
Beauty thought of doing something, she hasn’t been able to get Duane off her head since morning and she can’t even count how many times she has tôuched herself today already.
She created a new IG account with another name that’s not her name and she went to his IG handle. No single video, he hasn’t post anything before but he used his picture as his profile and she stared at the video, getting wèt immediately.
She strîpped herself and took several nûdes of herself before sending it all to Duane, her face didn’t show in any of them tho.
She couldn’t control the urge any longer.
So she dipped her three fingers inside herself, fûcking herself hard, she mo@ned staring at his picture and continuing her madness.
She licked her lips repeatedly, imagining his lips on hers.
She became hungrier for him and she fuûcked hard.
Mo@ning so loud.
{Same night Ivory’ private residence}
It’s been a long day for Ivory and she didn’t plan going to the mansion but maybe the stress isn’t the only reason she didn’t feel like going to the mansion tonight.
She came out of her car after it parked fully, she entered with the code,leaving the door opened for Duane.
Duane entered after her and he wondered why she has been avoiding him all day.
Before she could go further, he pulled her and pinned her to the wall, the bridge of his nose brushing hers.
“You are avoiding, why?” He asked,leaning in and keeping his eyes slightly opened in a seductive way.
His soft mint breath hit her nostrils and whatever ice in her chest melted instantly.
She stared at him.
“Why are you avoiding me?” He asked her the same question again.
She didn’t respond, so he captured her lips in a warm gentle kiss, He lifted her, her legs curled on his waist, he continued kissing her, she reciprocated hotly.
Duane carried her, pressing the softness of her bûtt.
The kiss continued, he carried her up the stairs taking her to her room.
Her arms wrapped on his neck, hungrily pulling him closer.
They finally got to the room and Duane dropped her on the bed, he broke the kiss and took his time to take off her blouse, he re connected their lips again and their tongues collided, their breaths tangled. Both needy.
Duane broke the kiss after minutes and got the wine on her bedstand.
Ivory wondered what he was up to.
He unbottled the wine and spilled it on her body, on her boôbs.
“This will taste better on you, I want my meal different today” Duane groaned before taking the bôôbs in his mouth.
Licking and sucking the sweetness of the wine.
Duane went crazy immediately, she’s too swe@t.
“Baby….” Ivory mo@ned.
TBC
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