"I'm doctor Great, your psychiatrist, it's nice to meet you."
He nodded to a chair and I sank into it.
Suddenly one Facebook message dropped, I had to check it and it was another beautiful poem.
Your beauty is ecstasy
Giving me intense pleasure
Your beauty is eternity
Gazing at itself in every image of you
Your beauty is heart enflamed
Burning me in your eyes which one shade the more and one ray the less
Your beauty is soul enchanted
Filming like brilliant irregular rainbows in the memory of your image which I see though I close my eyes
Your beauty is life when life unveils your face
Venessa, your beauty is garden forever in bloom and a flock of angels in flight
"Your words are too beautiful for this mortal earth." I soliloquized.
"Do you say anything?"
"No." I looked up at him and kept my phone in my handbag."
"So how are feeling?"
"I'm feeling okay."
"Are you eating all righ
This morning I decided to burn all that belonged to Martin. Just then, I found a small box. I opened the box to see photos from his childhood days, but what got my attention was the white sheet of papers that I didn't pick up.It was poems. I reminisced Martin used to send me poems when we started dating, but the poems am holding doesn't possess Martin's writing and Martin is not a romantic type as I've discovered when we got married, but another possessed Martin's writing.At the end of every poem with different writing, I saw the name of the writer, Raymond Mcman.It all made sense that Raymond Mcman was the original writer from what I read,Vanessa,You are enough to drive a saint to madness or a king to his knees.The way you stand tall, your strength and your undying beauty amaze me.Though storm clouds hover above you, your branches span the sky.In search of the radiant sunlight, you count on to survive.When t
"How do you even know me?" "I've been crushing on you back then in high school but I couldn't confront you because you were dating someone else. You may be wondering how the poem came about, well me and your husband are cousins, I -" "Wait, you guys are cousins, and I didn't meet you on my wedding day and I've never met you while we were dating." "Yeah." "I don't even understand you, when we met yesterday, you didn't act like you knew me or told me any of this. I don't even know why I came here in the first place. Sad that you won't be my defence attorney because it seems to me that you're an obsessed psychopath. I can remember back then I felt someone was always stalking me, I was so scared then that I had to always go out with my younger siblings or my boyfriend at that time, I couldn't go out alone but yet I was kidnapped and deflowered -" "By me. I know. I was wrong and am sorry." "You're sorry, I became a whore after that incident
After the sex they had, Raymond went home and their lovemaking still played in his head - Venessa gazed at me with a serious, longing expression, reflecting it with her desire. I slid down along her body toward the final unknown territory of her body. I craved the opportunity to explore the limits of her private femininity with tenderness and adoration and there it was, obscured by just one small piece of fabric.I grasped her panties, eye-to-eye with the apex between her thighs. I began to slide them down, slowly, savoring the moment. A sharp line of hair emerged, then more after, until a soft, thin bush blossomed forth. Neatly groomed, it was not too thick, having the appearance of light brown, silky fur. I continued downward until I saw the delicate pink flesh of her labia emerge, much sparser with its finespun, gossamer hair, and already quite swollen with erotic excitement. I found myself so entranced with the exquisite lips of her naked pussy that I lost myself for a mo
Raymond kept on reminiscing the lovemaking - Venessa held my hand lovingly as she backed up to the chair and sat down on it. She lifted her legs and bowed her knees out to the side, then swept aside her long hair, narrowed her eyes, and placed one hand upon her inner thigh, opening her hips further and casting me an inviting look. She seemed to relish the expression on my face as I watched that fuzzy, fleshy opening parting wide and inviting me in to savor her sweet delicacy.At that moment, I could see just how turned on the whole experience had made her. She was resigned to what was going on and the conditions under which they were happening.She embraced what she wanted. It was this.Venessa's flushed thighs rose on either side of my head like chasm walls as I lowered toward the seclusion of her crotch. Her pussy was fragrant and moist, already glistening with abundant lubrication. There was no doubt about it, Venessa was the type of girl with a generous output.
Raymond kept on reminiscing their lovemaking - If I had to describe the expression that began to subsequently develop on her face, it would simply be the perfect distillation of joy. Her eyes were filled with silent laughter. Her mouth curled at the sides, struggling to maintain composure before it flourished into a fully realized grin that reached ear to ear. We fucked hungrily, facing each other with open hearts and obvious amusement. I grasped at her boobs as they shifted up and down her chest, excited by the movement of her body and the felicity with which she eagerly pumped her hips against mine.She reached up and touched my chest, running her hands over it, brushing her fingers through the light hair in the narrow channel between my abs. Venessa seemed as enthralled by my nipples as I was with hers. They hardened against my palms as I helped myself to those soft, jostling mounds of warm flesh. From time to time, Venessa craned her head to glance at our hips, moving with
Raymond continued reminiscing - She swung her whole body upright, arching her back and extending her chest. Venessa's hands traveled up the front of her body to cup and fondle her breasts. She delighted in pinching her nipples as she began to transition from a rolling motion to a frantic bounce. As she threw her hair back and moaned, I briefly caught a glimpse of her face. It was awash with pure, unadulterated joy. Venessa continued to spring up and down, driving my swollen cock up through the tight inner canal of her body over and over again. She began to laugh softly, letting her head bob about drunkenly. It seemed as if she was riding some sex toy for the first time, ecstatic with bliss and shock over the unexpected degree of pleasure she could coax out of the hard, protracted object that penetrated her so deeply.Venessa spun around so quickly that it caught me off guard. Her eyes immediately searched for mine until we firmly connected. With an expression of great joy, she
I went home after having sex with him. I laid on my bed, remembering what just happened. We had sex without a condom and he poured his cum inside of me. It wasn't long until I heard voices that came from the living room. I headed downstairs to check who it was, sadly, it was the cops.The man held a warrant for my arrest on the ground of being charged with murder in the first degree.When they saw me descending from the stairs, they wasted no time handcuffing me. My mom cried as I was escorted out of the house.The heat in the car was terrible, and when I asked one of the officers to turn on the AC, he rudely said that I should adjust to the heat.One of the officers was white and the other was black. The white officer dragged me toward the station. He said something on an intercom, then a connecting door buzzed open.He placed me down on a booking desk. I began answering questions. Just after that, the white officer pulled me up and stood me
The clothes were in the booking room. Raymond Mcman had bought the best designer, so expensive, too bad I would wear it for the arraignment.I dressed in the beautiful designer and followed the officer to the room where Raymond was.I sat down and asked, "Where is my family.""They are waiting in the courthouse. I know your spec that's why I selected this dress, you look so beautiful, so dashing, so lovely -"I stifled a smile. "Stop flattering me. It's making me feel shy, anyway, thanks for the dress, I know it cost you a lot, you could have just asked my mom to bring my old dress.""But you wouldn't have been smiling wearing your old dress, would you?""Yeah, your right." I chuckled. "How much did it cost you.""A whopping $2000.""That's so expensive, I can never spend that on myself.""Then just let me love you." His pretty eyes gaze at me."Okay."He tapped his pencil on the legal pad in fr
Raymond flopped beside me, breathless and his face blotchy and pink. He then reached for me, however, weakly like he had no strength left, and I shifted so he could slip his arm below my neck. "Ohhh," He stated in a shaky voice. "Ohh Venessa, my love." I laid an arm across heaving chest and watched him as he tried to recover. "I love you, a lot. "I felt so satisfied staying next to him, with the sticky warm temperature of his body pressed against mine, so intimate. I kept rolling his words in my head from earlier, thrilled that he desired to be with me, knowing that he meant it.We laid in silence for a very long time. It was so that I thought he'd fallen asleep, however after I lifted my head, I saw he was wide awake, too. I propped myself up on my elbow so I could look at him very well.Raymond turned his head and gave me the sleepiest, most sexist smile, but he didn't speak. He simply watched me even as I traced a finger over his face, playing al
I watched him for a minute before he looked up. He grinned, after which he groaned, and commenced to fuck me a bit harder. He held my gaze as he did and grade by grade his expression became darkish and lusty. He adjusted his stance barely and commenced to fill me harder, his hips slapping against my ass as he buried himself inside me again and again.When he spoke, it changed into a low voice, totally in French, and too short for me to recognize it all. I stuck some words, maximum of them filthy, thrilled to know he was so turned on that he barely knew what he was doing. Watching him, my arousal surged and I longed to attain between my legs, to touch my tensed clit, to get myself in the direction of orgasm, however, he was thrusting harder, and I could not move my hands without losing my balance.So I leaned into Raymond's thrusting hips, letting him pleasure himself with my soaking pussy. I could feel his thrusts getting greater excessive, and his fingers
I let loose a whimper and he responded with a smooth moan. "Ohh," He stated in opposition to my neck. "That's so sweet and warm. How are you so sweet?" He shifted his fingers right down to my ass once more.He unfolds his fingers and pulled me toward him. At the identical time, he modified the perspective of his hips and I let loose a moan as his cock slid only a little deeper inside me. He introduced his mouth back to mine and kissed me softly. Then he commenced flexing his hips. Back and forward, simply slowly for the first few thrusts, after which he commenced to pick up the pace.Raymond held my hips steady, a good grip on my backside, and immediately, my arousal spiked. When I started to whimper with pleasure, he was turned on. It wasn't penetration, however, the friction on my clit was so amazing. I whimpered and moaned as he thrust again and again, preserving me tight in his hands as his hips rocked back and forth.All the while, h
Raymond was very vocal through it all, he kept on praising me, whispering phrases of endearment, and whispering my name. I soon realized he was close to cumming. I decided to slow down, draw my lips from his cock, and give him some time to calm down a little.Each time I moved back, Raymond would look down at me, breathing heavily, and grinning, glaringly pleased by my actions. The looks were deeply affecting. They stirred up sensual emotions in addition to emotions of love, and each time I took him back in my mouth, I felt my heart swell and my pussy pulse with a jealous ache."My God, Venessa. You're amazing." He stated, reaching down to push the hair from my face when I drew back, leaving him panting once more. "I cannot hold off anymore. I need to cum."I nodded and took Raymond back between my lips, listening to him groan. I attempted to build slowly, however, it was obvious he was ready to cum, he desired it. He slid forward on the bed and spread his
His eyes opened as soon as my mouth reached his belly. I noticed it from the nook of my eye. I licked up the dampness on his pores and skin, the pre-cum that had seeped from his cock, after which I introduced my tongue to the bottom of his cock and slowly labored my way up the length. I made sure my tongue landed on the head of the bottom side, and he let out a long sluggish moan of pleasure. "That's so good." He breathed. "Nice and gradual." I closed my eyes and licked my way back down once more till I felt his hip in opposition to my chin, then reversed my path. I held him gently in my palm and persevered to apply simply my tongue. His encouraging sighs and feedback told me I was right where I wanted to be. I cherished how warm and hard he was, and how smooth his skin was in opposition to my tongue, however, I was dying to feel the softness of his cock's head between my lips. I ran a thumb over the top and discovered it very moist. I intro
I wanted to squeeze my thighs together, to find that deep ache, however, Raymond's body was in the way. He returned to my pussy and commenced kissing and exploring once more. My hips rocked and swayed to get the touch my body needed to cum. His tempo was maddeningly sluggish, however, he pressed his fingers inside me and located the proper spot, added his tongue to my clit once more, and with remarkable care, brought me up to the peak.Then he drew lower back once more, leaving me panting and gazing at him in disbelief. "Raymond, please," I stated, "I'm so near coming. I need it so bad." He crawled lower back up my body once more, added his face to mine."I realize. Forgive me, my candy." He kissed me. I was still breathing fast, so he slid his mouth to my neck and kissed me. I could sense his cock in opposition to my stomach, and his knees urgent my thighs aside, and I could feel the longing in my pussy wherein his fingers and tongue had been."Why
"You're going to like this." A second later, his hands pressed firmly, making me moan loudly, right at the bottom of my neck. It was an improbable feeling—ache and satisfaction and warmth and alleviation all at an identical time.I groaned out a few lengthy, colorful curses of satisfaction and noticed Raymond's grin. "Told you, "He stated. "You were given a knot proper there. Probably wherein you hold the maximum anxiety."He rocked his hands, setting apart the spot, and I moaned as the feeling teetered on the brink of ache and satisfaction. He implemented strain for a protracted minute after which he launched it and I sighed as alleviation flooded my body. "Is that nice?""So nice," I stated. I closed my eyes and savored the sensations as he endured to work the knot together along with his hands. I wasn't moaning anymore, however, I felt even higher than I had whilst he'd first touched me. "This is so incredible. Is this what comfortable
"Venessa,""Michael, I'm happy to see you here. I was wondering how boring my stay will be here but at least, since you're here, we could meet up sometimes." I said. "I stay next door.""Venessa, why are you here?""I'm Ariana Grande's designer and she's having her album launch party here in Florida, where she was born, so I'm here for that."He chuckled. "I thought you were going to kiss me and we'll have amazing sex."We both laughed."I'll see you later, be ready by 6 for Ariana's party,"He nodded. Just for a few seconds more, we looked at each other. I felt the heat of arousal flood my whole body. Despite the wind tugging my hair, I felt uncomfortably hot."Diana doesn't deserve me, she deserves someone better, someone, who wouldn't hurt her. I pray she finds the perfect guy.""I knew you would hurt her because I feel you still love me and that's not gonna change and also, I know Roma killed your dad."
Diana's POV - My hands were hanging low on the bed, with no attempt to wipe my tears."Diana, talk to us, say something." Sarah sobbed, wiping my tears.There was no response from me, other than an intensification of the grief."We should take her to the hospital," Davidson said. He seemed worried, checking my pulse rate."I think so too, I wonder what happened to her that Dwayne Johnson had to bring her home." Roma wondered. "Love, do you care to explain?" He asked, only to receive an eye roll for a reply."I'll explain it to you," Venessa said. "She went to the party alone. It's said that he dumped her. That's what she got for loving someone way out of her league. She learned her lesson the hard way." Venessa explained, laughing so hard."Venessa, that's it. Can't you see she has suffered enough? How can you be so damn heartless?" Peter barked, lifting his hand, almost slapping her. "Your behavior stinks, you have a cold black