Nick Gilmore.

“Stop acting like you have your crap together now and that you’re offering me up advice that even you can’t take for yourself. Nick your sorta marriage  (because you didn’t get legally married) to Nora whom is missing (allegedly) And you’re trying to give me a reality check? I don’t think so man.” She said using his legs to push herself back onto her feet. “Are you trying to tell me you care because me standing her with a wetty and you doing nothing about it seems pretty cruel and uncaring to me. Look, since you don’t want to cum focus on me because I do!” She got the horny rage.”I’m going to get the D from somewhere so it might as well be you.” That had to be reason enough to convince him to get her off. “Another thing you act like I’ve been having sex-I have not. You’re the first one to touch me since….Dim.  So believe me I know sex is no remedy.”

“No, I’m fine now.” She insisted she was no longer intoxicated. “I wasn’t trying to use you to numb the pain! I wanted to feel something I hadn’t felt in so long. I was so tired of being numb.”  She inched back with the chair still on her knees. “Just relax man.” She untied the back of the hospital gown showing her tits to him. “A little something to look at…” She grinned so naughty at him but it was sorta cringe. She placed her hand back on his crotch to see if he’d still object this time.

Bekka sighed she wanted Angel to at least know she was in the hospital and that Gadget was not doing the best right now. Bekka would Text Angel later. “I’m sorry I’ve upset you. I’m going through a bad season in life right now or that’s what my dad would say;” She knew that Walter would never threaten to take the boy’s away from her. And ultimately wished Walter was here for her during the most difficult time of her life yet. Bekka clenched her thighs still feeling her natural lubrication where she had been with Nick a couple hours earlier. “Sit, please-” She forced him unexpectedly into the visitor chair and went on her knees. Bekka unzipped his fly with his pleasure and her calm in mind. “Let meee apologize,” She said slipping her hand into the fly of his pants fishing to pull his cock out.

Rebekkah rolled her eyes, “Gross!” She watched him look at the girl. “You okay there?” She thought him weird. Bekka opened her door. “Nick can you call Angel?” she asked. And Rebekah looked at her, “Get back in your bed. You can’t be up!” She got onto her. “Okay, but Nick come here.” She acted like a kid.

Rebekka cut her off, “CIPA, I know. Little freak.” She half smiles and exits the room seeing Dallas and Nick. “She’s all yours…or yours…I don’t know who’s hittn it but good luck. And I’m starting her on birth control. Did you use a condom?” She asked Nick.

Bekka felt uneasy and upset as she heard the noise. “No…don’t leave.” She said to Dimittri. “get off me, GET OFF ME!” She bucked Nick as Dallas walked in on them on the couch with Bekka freaking out a little on him.

Bekka recuved chills from Nick flipping her over to doggy. “Just-just go easy.” She said helping him help her out of her panties. At least she wasn’t so self conscious about her birthy vag now. Bekka pressed her hands deeper into the mattress feeling his weight upon her as he was hitting from the back. “Kiss me,” She mumbled but was talking to Dim.

“Wiggly!” She giggles. “I-I’m Dim tonight,” she said disconnecting from Nick a bit. Bekka laughs small hearing Dimitri say snakes. “CoNdOm? You don’t want me baby?” Bekka asked but it looked as she was talking to Nick not Dimitri of course. “You smell sexy!” She said sniffling Nick and grinding her pelvis against his. “Dry pegging!?” She burst laughing. “I wanna do you dry!” She said to Dim. Bekka’s eyes saddened, “You stopped writing…” Bekka missed his poetry and his soft voice reading them aloud to her.  

Bekka’s eyes caught a glimpse of Dimitri that made her double take. Her heart rate sped up and she said his name in her head with a question mark. She began to feel uncomfortable as she spotted the quick glimmer of his engagement ring which she was wearing on a chain around her neck. Bekka was shy almost as Dimitri was talking about Nick’s tiny cock but she giggled with her mouth wrapped around it and she nods. “Huh?” Bekka pulled away from Nick looking at Dimitri. “I don’t… wanna think about that.” The bugs eating her tip. Bekka outreached her pointer finger into nothing visible to Nick, but Bekka touched the corner of Dimitri’s mouth watching him try not to grin from it. “Say..snakes.”  Aside from the nightmares she had nightly about losing Dimitri this was the first time she had seen him in what felt like forever.

Bekka popped her mouth off is tip. “Why wouldn’t I still have it?” She questions offended, “Id it because I have kids now so you just assumed I had lost all sexual talent?” She stood up. “I need another drink. I’ll be right back.” She wandered into the bedroom and tossed a couple of pills in the back of her throat (Or maybe her counting was a little off cause she was drunk and that was more than just a couple of pills) Bekka washed them down by turning a bottle of vodka up. As she stumbled back into the room the though of 69ing? Bekka laughs out loud, “Hell nah man. We aren’t going to 69, you should know by now how I feel about that and that is for—” Well, her husband but she didn’t have one anymore and Bekka has huge regret not marrying Dimitri especially since the boys have his last name but she didn’t. “Puck…i-i mean…pick another one.” position she means as she got back on her knees. Something about sucking a cock soothed her.

It felt strange feeling him touch her because it was the first time anyone had laid a hand on her since she had gave birth to Atti and Bekka was a little shy and self conscious. “Uhm, I hope that feels nice to you….” She said awkwardly. “Here– I want to.” She insisted as she shifts to her knees and pulls him out of his pants going down on him. “Mmm, Nick,” She gags on him a little. Bekka wanted to be pet she was longing for that tenderness Dimitri had showed her what intimacy could be.

His lips so warm pressed against hers making her wet spot grow and her gash plump. It was quiet and her heart raced with the desire to be touched. Bekka peeled his shirt off his nice bod and flings it to the floor like a cat unwrapping a Christmas ham from the deep red foil. Bekka became vocal as she became so wet she could feel it teasing her at the slightest movement. Nick removed her shirt and unclasped her bra freeing the tatas, She pulled his head into her breasts wanting the attention she moans feeling her nipples harden at the anticipation of his touch as his hands began to wander. Bekka slipped her hand into her panties doing circles around her clit. “Fuh, I’m so wet for you.” She whispers trying to harden him up even though it was true.

Bekka also wanted to make out like a teenager in the back of the car. “I’m used to people being disappointed in me.” She comments still hurt the argument with her mother resulting to her moving in with Dallas. Bekka walked over to the fridge grabbing a couple of beer bottles. “Make yourself comfortable.” She said and sat on his lap passing Nick another drink. “A little something to sip on.” She laughs but wasn’t talking about the drink. In the back of her mind she thought: omg he’s a married dude! Bekka placed her beet on the coffee table. “Hold me,” She said like it wasn’t an option and placed a leg on each side of him. Bekka rest her head on his chest, breathing in his scent triggered the familiar late nights with him they had in the past. It was a little silent for a moment and then you heard the neighbors next door knocking the headboard against the thin walls and Bekka’s arousal grew into a nickel sized wet patch in her panties.

“I mean we had a blast last time but it was irresponsible.” she said like an more mature teen. “Uhh, I–Dallas is working all night, if you want to come over? Or maybe that’s weird, is that weird?” Her intentions she meant but didn’t know if he’d take it that way.

Bekka ate most of the garbage fries and flipped the bill for everything. “Oh come on I think you’ve had enough tea for today misses Nesbit.” She laughed and placed her hand on his beer gut as the stumbled out of the bar. The street lights seemed a little brighter but there wasn’t much traffic flowing through the streets which was unusual. Bekka looked up at him with her auburn fiery eyes aka lustful. “Uh, we probably should call an uber thing.” She bit her lip.

Bekka giggles and shakes her head at the guys. “Uh..” She knew she should stop here but, “Yea..yes,” She nods. “Another round.” She placed her hand on Nick’s thigh and smiled at him. “This is nice. I haven’t been able to just breathe for a few months now.”

“That explains a lot I think the chemicals got to your head.” She joked. “Whoa, whoa! The earth is round.” She shook her head with a smirk. “Huh, oh!” She laughs a little when he pulled her hat down, “Hey! No touchy.” She fixed it back. “Great! Duh, I wouldn’t have it any other way.” She said and they went to the bar and had a couple of drinks and Bekka got a little buzzed. “This wings aren’t spicy enough.” She said with watery eyes.