Ariana nodded shakily. Her whole body shuddered when his breath brushed across her lips, and she closed her eyes and tilted her head back in a silent invitation. He kissed her, letting his tongue slide against hers. She moaned against his mouth and opened for him, allowing him access to her mouth.
He broke the kiss and started kissing and licking every part of her face, tasting her salty perspiration and warm, slick flesh on his tongue before moving upwards to kiss her ear. He nibbled her earlobe teasingly before continuing his journey upward, kissing and licking every inch of skin he could reach until he was kissing along the length of her neck.
He stopped briefly before returning back to his previous task. He heard her soft moan as he trailed kisses up to her jaw, then down the column of her neck. He paused just below her collar bone before trailing his tongue along her breastbone to her belly button. She squirmed underneath him, her breathing quickening. She ran her hands down his shoulders and tangled her fingers in his hair. She loved the way her breasts felt in his hands; his hands could make her forget everything but the feeling of him touching her.
George smirked, knowing exactly what she was thinking, the first sex had been rough because they had both been so impatient but he was definitely going to make the best of this round. He slowly found his way to her clit, swirling his tongue in circles in a circular motion while he slowly pushed two fingers deep into her tight passage.
"Ahhh! Oh God yes!” She writhed beneath him. He didn't respond verbally to her words, however, instead he continued to rub her clit as he pumped his fingers into her. She moaned loudly, her back arching off of the bed. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut and screamed her release. Seconds later, it subsided leaving her shaking and breathless, lying there panting and listening to the sound of his heavy breathing next to her.
Finally she sat up, there was no way she was going to let him have all the phone. She pushed him on the bed and slowly slid his dick into her mouth, sucking deeply and gently. As soon as she felt his muscles contract around him, a spasm of excitement raced through her body as he stiffened and groaned out loud.
"Fuck! just like that baby!" She began moving her head up and down, swallowing him whole, taking him deeper and deeper into her throat as she worked to swallow him completely. She was growing wetter now, she couldn't believe her body could get this worked up from just sucking him, from his touch and taste.
"Yes, just like that baby!" he groaned out loud.
"Do you like it? Do you want me to do it again? I'm going to make it perfect for you!" She encouraged as she stopped and got on top of him, she fitted his dick into her pussy and began riding him.
She felt him tremble slightly and moan, her movements becoming faster and rougher. She bit her lip as she rode him again, moaning out loud when he filled her to the brim with his seed. Her hands were trembling as she collapsed on him. This was a night she was going to remember forever. They soon drifted off to sleep while cuddling each other.
Ariana woke up and realized that she was the only one on the bed. She blushed as the memories of their love making drifted through her mind. The memories brought back all the emotions associated with the experience; a mixture of joyousness, embarrassment and desire. Her blush deepened at that thought.
Ariana didn’t believe she would ever have lost enough self control to actually enjoy herself like this, but the more time passed, the more she was surprised by how easily it had come for her.She glanced over at the alarm clock and saw it was only 5am.
Ariana smiled to herself before pulling the covers tighter around herself. She wasn’t quite ready to get out of bed just yet; she wanted to savor the moment. The night had been filled with passion, and she had never experienced anything so beautiful in her life. Ariana knew that there were no words to express what they had done together. As far as she could tell, nothing could top what she had experienced tonight. Not even her first kiss.
After waiting for him to come out from the bathroom for far too long, curiosity got the better of her. She tiptoed to the bathroom and rested her head against the door, straining to eavesdrop on his phone call.
"Look, it was just a one night stand with some chick from my high school. Mary doesn't have to know, it's my last night as a single man, I'm getting married tomorrow man, I had to make the most of it!"
Ariana heart sank as she listened to George's words. The world around her seemed to blur, and a wave of nausea washed over her. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. The realization hit her like a ton of bricks. The intimate connection they had just shared, the vulnerability she had exposed, all seemed to crumble into dust.
Tears welled up in Ariana's eyes as she quietly retreated from the bathroom, careful not to make a sound. She stumbled back to the bed, feeling a mixture of anger, betrayal, and humiliation. How could he? How could George use her like this, knowing he was about to get married? She felt like a fool, a pawn in his game.
Doubts and questions flooded her mind. Was she just a convenient escape from the impending commitment of marriage? The pain in her chest intensified as she realized she had been nothing more than a means to satisfy his desires before he settled down with someone else.
She couldn't bear to face him, to confront him about what she had overheard. Instead, she quickly dressed and quietly slipped out of the room, leaving behind no remnants of the night they had shared.
Ariana's body revolted against her, wrenching and convulsing as she felt the familiar churning in her stomach. The sickness overwhelmed her, and she stumbled towards the bathroom, barely making it in time before her insides rebelled. Tears mingled with bile as she knelt on the cold tiles, she could no longer shake off the persistent feeling that something was amiss. She couldn't ignore the subtle changes in her body any longer. Fatigue had settled in, and her breasts had become more tender and sensitive. A nagging suspicion began to take hold of her thoughts but she refused to accept it."Hey kiddo, you good?" Ariana's elder sister, Elizabeth asked, her face was laced with worry and concern."I think so." Ariana responded weakly, struggling to get back on her feet and clean the vomit on the floor."Hey I got you kiddo, Go lay on the bed and by the way, Laila's on her way here"Ariana nodded and mouthed the word 'Thank you.' The past few weeks had been so hard for her, coupled with the
Ariana nodded, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. She knew that she needed to protect herself from the judgment and complications that her current environment brought. She had endured enough pain and heartache, and now it was time for a fresh start, especially since her ex, Lawrence had been stalking her since their break up. At first he had gone around spreading rumors she was the one caught cheating and she had called off the engagement because of the guilt, but later on he began stalking her, constantly texting her on every social media platform, begging for another chance. She remembered one time when she ran into him at the mall."Ariana!" he had called out, his voice filled with desperation as he hurriedly approached her in the busy mall.She felt her heart race with a mix of fear and anger, but she mustered up the courage to face him. "What do you want, Lawrence?" she asked, her voice laced with determination.Lawrence took a step closer, his face pleading. "Please, Ariana, ju
Ariana's heart skipped a beat as she hurriedly packed up her belongings, glancing at the clock ticking away precious minutes. She had been caught up in a crucial meeting with a client, and now she was on the verge of being late to pick up Sydney from school.Her assistant followed Ariana outside the meeting room to get more instructions from her. Ariana knew that her daughter was just like her, she didn't like to be kept waiting. There had even been a time when her daughter had given her the cold treatment because she had been late for their Friday daughter and mother night."Ariana, don't worry, I'll take care of everything here," her assistant reassured her, sensing the urgency in Andrea's voice. "You go ahead and pick up Sydney. I'll handle any follow-ups and make sure the team is on track." Ariana let out a sigh of relief, grateful for her assistant's competence and support. "Thanks, Zoey. You're a lifesaver. I owe you one."Zoey grinned mischievously. "Oh, you owe me more than o
Ariana's heart swelled with pride and love for her daughter. She crouched down to Sydney's eye level, her voice filled with warmth. "You already are, Sydney. You have strength, kindness, and a brave heart. That's what makes a true superhero."Sydney beamed, her face glowing with joy. "Thank you, Mama. I love you.""I love you too, my honey bee," Ariana whispered, her voice filled with all the love a mother could muster. "Ariana!" The home room teacher screamed out as she waved, she was busy handling other kids so she could not greet Ariana properly. "Don't forget to attend the PTA meeting!""Alright, Miss Johnson!" As Ariana settled into the car seat next to Sydney, she took a deep breath, trying to calm the remnants of her racing heart. She glanced at her watch, realizing that she had some unfinished business that needed attention. She needed to call Zoey to know how the rest of the meeting went."Sydney, sweetheart, can Mama make a quick call to her assistant? It won't take long,
"Alexa, I want Kelvin gone. Fire him immediately!" George commanded, his voice dripping with an intimidating blend of power and confidence. George was a man who commanded attention, a true embodiment of alpha masculinity, and no one dared question his authority. "But Mr George""Alexa," he growled, his voice deep and commanding, "Kelvin is out. Do you wish to challenge me? Fire him immediately." In George's world, one false move was all it took to meet a swift and brutal end. George's eyes scanned the screen of his computer, his chiseled features contorting with rage as he continuously read the headline "Tax Evasion, embezzlement and Money Laundering Scandal Strikes DE Corporations!" George's anger grew, he clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. The article revealed damning evidence that Kelvin, his trusted MD (Managing director of finance) had been involved in illicit financial activities that could potentially tarnish the reputation of DE Corporations—a conglomerate tha
Without another word, Alexa turned on her heels and quietly exited the office, her heart sinking with a mix of embarrassment and regret. She couldn't help but wonder why her attempts to get closer to George always seemed to fall flat. Was it his lack of interest, his unwavering dedication to his work, or simply a lack of mutual attraction?George let out a sigh as he pinched in-between his brows with one hand while he closed shut his laptop with the other. His gaze momentarily shifted to the clock on the wall and he rose to his feet."Fuck! I almost forgot about the meeting!" He murmured to himself.George quickly walked out of his office and made his way towards the conference room, his mind focused on the impending meeting. The weight of the scandal still hung heavily on his shoulders, But he knew that he had to present a strong front to the rest of the company.As he entered the conference room, the executives and board members turned their attention towards him, their gazes filled
Ariana paced nervously in her office, glancing at the clock with a mix of anticipation and anxiety. today was the day of the school event her daughter had been eagerly waiting for, but it coincided with a crucial meeting with a potential investor that could skyrocket her career. the dilemma weighed heavily on her, tugging at her heartstrings."Ariana baby, we have been waiting for our chance to pitch our million dollar business idea to this particular set of investors." zoey begged, her voice quivering slightly. she couldn't imagine losing these investors, what would their rivals say? "come on ariana!"ariana sighed, torn between her obligations as a mother and the potential opportunity for her business. she knew zoey had a point, but her daughter's excitement for the school event tugged at her heart even harder. she glanced at a picture of her daughter on her desk, reminding herself of the reasons she had worked so hard in the first place."zoey, i understand the significance of this
The homeroom teacher announced that it was time for their performance and Ariana decided to follow them to the stage. As approached the stage, Sydney took a deep breath, her excitement tinged with nervousness. Ariana squeezed her daughter's hand reassuringly. "Remember, my love, the most important thing is to have fun. Just let your talent shine through, and Mommy will be cheering for you every step of the way." "Okay mama." Sydney said as she followed her little crew backstage. Suddenly, Ariana's phone buzzed with a text message from her daughter's homeroom teacher. "Mama, it's me, Sydney. I'm on stage! Don't miss me, as the dancing pineapple!"Ariana burst out laughing, her eyes scanning the stage in a frantic search for the dancing pineapple. "Zoey, we must find the dancing pineapple! It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" She said out loud, drawing the amused attention of other parents.Zoey joined in the search, scanning the stage with exaggerated seriousness. "I see a disco ba
Dear Beloved Readers,If you're reading this, it means you've stuck with me through every twist, turn and terribly crafted joke that I've dared to type and send your way. For that, I owe you a universe of thanks or at the very least, a coffee if we ever meet anywhere beyond our various screens.Saying goodbye is never easy, especially when you've spent so much time in a world that exists somewhere between reality and the imagination. We've been through a lot together, haven't we? We've faced dragons (metaphorically, more like we watched the characters face dragons…hehe, evil laugh..), dived deep into the deep end of human emotions and emerged on the other side with our hearts strangely full, if not a bit bruised.But fear not, dear readers, for this is not the end. It's merely a pause, a deep breath before we dive back into the pain of creation. I come bearing news of a sequel, a new adventure that demands to be told, focusing on our beloved characters Thomas and Laila. Yes, you read
They stood apart, breathing heavily, circling each other like predators. The outcome was uncertain, both men pushed to their limits, neither willing to back down.But after several long moments of this standoff, something finally snapped.George’s arms suddenly came flying into motion, one after the other delivering blows to Antonio’s unprotected sides. Antonio dropped his blade in response, clutching at the wounds he had received. When he recovered, he threw himself at George, intent on revenge. George, knowing this would only escalate, stepped forward, blocking Antonio’s path, and retaliated by driving his elbow into Antonio’s stomach.Antonio doubled over, coughing as he gasped for air. He tried to recover quickly, but when he tried to rise, George lashed out again, his fist connecting with Antonio’s face. George seized the knife from his belt and hurled it with all his strength at Antonio’s head. But his aim was off, the weapon clattering uselessly off the walls behind Antonio’s n
Laila and Daniel moved through the warehouse's maze-like interior with a silently but there was urgency in their steps, their path was illuminated only by the occasional shaft of moonlight that pierced the grimy windows. The air was thick with the smell of a machinery long silent and every step seemed to echo in the vast emptiness.They hadn't gone far when the first sign of trouble presented itself, not as a sound, but as a sudden shift in the air, a tension that prickled the hairs at the back of Laila's neck. She raised a hand, signaling Daniel to stop."Looks like the welcoming committee finally noticed us," Laila murmured with her eyes scanning the darkness for any movement.Daniel sighed in frustration of the delay and quipped, "Do you think they're upset we didn't RSVP?"Before Laila could reply, shadows moved from the darkness, and it turned into the forms of Antonio's guards. They were fewer than the ones George and Alec had faced, but their intent was no less deadly.The firs
In the dimly lit confines of a small, makeshift cell within the warehouse, Ariana, Zoey, and Daniel's little son, The little boy, huddled together. The air was stale, heavy with the weight of uncertainty, but Ariana's arms around the children were a fortress, her resolve a beacon in the gloom.The little boy, no more than four years old, clung to Ariana, his small frame trembling. Zoey, though trying to mask her fear, kept a vigilant watch over The little boy, her protective instincts as fierce as any guard outside their door."It's going to be okay, little boy," Ariana whispered, her voice a soothing melody in the harshness of their reality. "Your daddy and Uncle George are coming for us. They're like... superheroes, you know?"The little boy's eyes, wide and filled with the innocence of youth, looked up at Ariana. "Like... like Batman?" he asked, a quiver in his voice.Zoey smiled, despite the fear gnawing at her heart. "Exactly like Batman. But cooler. Your dad is like... Batman an
Under the veil or one could say the protection of a night sky, the air was very thick with anticipation and worry, George and his companions which consisted of Laila, Alec and Daniel, that is after George had convinced his mother to stay behind, they stood before the old warehouse, the stronghold of their nemesis, Antonio. The night was eerily quiet, the kind of silence that was before a storm, a fitting backdrop for the fear that was brewing in their hearts. George, Laila, Daniel, and Alec had drove through the underbelly of the city, they had been guided by Daniel and the information they had gotten from George's ex and also by the whispers of hope and the relentless beating of their own hearts and now they found themselves at the middle of a rescue mission that seemed both daring and desperate. The warehouse loomed before them, an evidence of forgotten industry, its silhouette a serious opposite against the night sky and its shadow loomed.Laila's gaze was steely and her determin
George settled into his study and sipped his bourbon, the taste reminding him of Ariana. They hadn't been together since she got pregnant and had Sydney. George knew he couldn't wait for her to return, not when he'd seen what kind of person he was whenever he was around her. He knew that Ariana would understand why he had acted the way he did, because he did love her. He had always loved her, even though he always did like hated her more than anything else in the world.George knew deep down that there was no way that he could ever stop loving Ariana. He just hoped that she wouldn't leave him when he would finally be able to rescue her from where Antonio had kidnapped her and was keeping her."Son?" Mrs Alexander called softly as she stepped into his study. She looked around before she saw him sitting behind his desk. His office wasn't very bright, he preferred to keep the blinds closed so he could read in peace when he studied, especially at night."Yes mother?" His voice sounded ro
"Do you like that?" She breathed heavily.He looked at her and then looked at her pussy and then back at her.He smiled. "I didn't know you knew how to use wine bottles like this one."“This is one of my favourites too.”"Is this what you normally do before sex? I mean do you have sex often?"She shrugged. "I usually use a lot of lubricant but this is the way I like it. I'm so wet for you baby.""I'm sure you are, Go on eat and continue drinking, this night is going to be wild. You'll be sorry you came here once I'm done fucking you up." George said sexily.I'm sure you are, Go on eat and continue drinking, this night is going to be wild. You'll be sorry you came here once I'm done fucking you up." George said sexily. He was now looking very proud of himself."You mean you'll be sorry, I'll be sorry, I won't regret coming here." She smirked, knowing exactly what was about to happen. She had already started having the desire to see the look on his face once he made love to her."Eat fi
Her egoistic nature fueled her belief that she held a certain allure, a charm that could manipulate those around her. The evening held the promise of satisfaction for Jamie — the satisfaction of knowing that both Antonio and George might fall under the spell she intended to cast.With a final glance in the mirror, she left her home, confident in her ability to come out triumphant of any complexities that the evening would present.She had to be honest with herself, her whole family had hated her when she had not been able to maintain she and George's marriage but now she was ready to get him back and make him hers. She began to think of how many siblings she would give her daughter. She rolled her eyes as she thought of Antonio, he had been the whole reason why her marriage had failed. She had been sleeping with him and when she had found out she was pregnant, she had told him and he had asked her to get rid of the child. She remembered how she had convinced her mom to set her up on
The morning sun cast a soft glow through the windows of George's mansion as he dialed Jamie's number, with an air of uncertainty lingering in his voice. After a few rings, Jamie answered, her voice was a distant echo through the phone."Jamie, it's George. Can we talk? There's something important I want to discuss," George began, the weight of his recent tribulations evident in his tone.Jamie, on the other end, hesitated before responding, "What's this about, George? We don't exactly have a history of smooth conversations."George took a deep breath, the gravity of his words carrying through the phone line. "I miss you, Jamie. I miss us. Can we meet? There's something I need to tell you in person."A pause ensued, the silence stretching as Jamie absorbed his words. Finally, she sighed, "Fine, George. I'll come over. But this better not be some elaborate scheme or a waste of my time."Relief and anticipation mingled in George's voice as he responded, "Thank you, Jamie. I appreciate it