x 𝑩𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑲!𝑷𝑳𝑼𝑺𝑺𝑰𝒁𝑬!𝑶𝑪 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑻𝒀 “𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑵𝑰” 𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑬

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀᴀʀᴏɴ ʜᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪɢɢᴇsᴛ ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ, ɪɴғᴀᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴜsʜ ᴏɴ ʀᴇɴɴɪ. ᴀғᴛᴇʀ sᴘᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴍᴏɴᴛʜ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴇxᴘʟᴏʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴇᴇɪɴɢ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ. ᴅᴇsᴘɪᴛᴇ ʜɪs ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴡᴏʀʀɪsᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs, ᴛʜᴇʏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴏʀᴀʟ sᴇx.. ʀᴇɴɴɪ ᴡᴀsɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ, ʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. sʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴀsʏ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴛᴇᴀsɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ sʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ.

ᴏɴᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ, ʀᴇɴɴɪ ʀᴇᴠᴇᴀʟs sᴏᴍᴇ ᴇxᴄɪᴛɪɴɢ ɴᴇᴡs; sᴇᴇᴍɪɴɢʟʏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴀᴀʀᴏɴ's ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀs ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs 𖤛: ʟᴏɴɢ, ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ sᴍᴜᴛ. ᴍ!ssɪᴏɴᴀʀʏ, ᴄᴏᴡɢ!ʀʟ, sʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴘᴀ!ɴ ᴋɪɴᴋ. ɪ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴀʟʟ, ᴛs ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴀsᴛʏ! ᴍᴅɴɪ!

𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: 𝒇𝒙𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏 (𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆) 𝒃𝒚 𝒌𝒘𝒏

“Ight’, man I locked up. I’m out.. old ass nigga.” Aaron mumbled under his breath as he finally made his way out the door of his job.

His boss made him work slightly overtime, and he felt more drained and irritable than usual. But the second he pulled out his phone and realized what awaited him, all negativity ceased from his mind.

Aaron sat down on a bench before opening his contacts and pressing on Renni’s, a small smile gracing his face.

She’d be picking him up from work since she dropped him off that morning. He had been staying over her apartment for a couple days due to them growing quite fond of each others company, and he didn’t mind leaving his car there. She insisted she take him to work every now and then since his job was “on the way” to hers. He knew she just liked spending her mornings with him, and he wasn’t complaining.

Aaron finally hit the call button, and after two rings, she picked up. “Hiii! Im already here, you done?” Renni’s sweet voice chirped immediately and his heart swelled.

Her voice was something he was growing to love.

“Yeah I’m out front mama, cmon’. I’m ready to see you.” He rushed while tapping his hand on his thighs. Renni just laughed and waved him off, “Boy don’t rush me I’m coming.” She sassed and pulled around to the front, seeing his shaved head come into view.

Aaron nearly jumped off the sidewalk when he saw her. He hung up the phone and shoved it in his pocket, the second she pulled up he climbed inside, letting the fruity aroma of her car overtake his senses. His eyes instantly fell on Renni’s attire and he licked his lips.

Her black hair was straight and pulled into a floral hair clip low on her neck, and she wore a cute, lacy cheetah print pajama tank and shorts set. Her plush body was glowing and on display in some places, her face bare except for her lashes and lip gloss. He could tell she had just showered too, in taking her in Aaron felt like he was falling for her all over again, and that’s how it always was.

Aaron was in her skin the worst when she made him feel like that, mostly because he often seen her at night and was in a comfortable state. Her sweet scent and soft body parts feeling so good in his hold, mixed with her neverending sincerity, always lead him to feasting between her thighs like he never ate before.

But he controlled himself until she asked him to let go. Every time.

“Hi my Aaron, I missed you. I hope that’s not crazy I know we just saw each other this morning!” Renni chuckled and covered her wide grin, but Aaron simply grabbed her hand and kissed her palm, pulling her closer so he could kiss up her chest and neck next.

His sloppy kisses always made Renni melt, her long nails grazed the nape of his neck as she held him in place and tilted her head back. The two thrived off the physical touch the other provided, it was like heat radiated off them.

“Nah, ‘s not crazy. Been missin’ yo’ fine ass all day long baby. How you been, ma? Anybody fuckin’ witchu’?” Aaron asked after his torturing on her neck ended, but Renni pulled him in for a slow, passionate kiss next. He deepened it by sloppily sucking on her juicy lips in each kiss, making her moan under her breath.

Before she could get too carried away, she gently grasped his chin and pulled away, smiling warmly at the dazed male. “I’m good boo, no one’s been messing with me. I been planting new flowers but it’s getting dark, I was too scared to stay outside.” She rambled while pulling out of the parking lot and driving down the road towards her apartment.

Aaron put his hand in its usual spot on her inner thigh, caressing and slightly gripping the smooth skin gingerly.

“Want me ta’ sit outside witchu’? I’a watch you garden anyday.” Aaron expressed genuinely but Renni just waved him off.

“That’s ok, I’d rather bedrot with you, I’ll do it tomorrow. You got any weed today— I need to dj my puss and sleep skin to skin, it’s one of those nights?!” Renni asked and Aaron frowned but nodded, pulling 4 pre-rolled blunts in a baggie from his back pocket.

“You know I always got weed, and I’m gon’ be dj’n that, don’t play.” He playfully mugged her and grabbed her up by the neck since they were at a red light. Renni chuckled and bit his cheek, making him tickle her sides and she yelped loudly, trying to escape his hold. The light changed and he briefly stopped tickling her, letting her focus and catch her breath.

“Anywho, I hope you do dj me, you do it better. It’s been so long, and I wanna try something new with you anyway.” Renni hinted teasingly with a slight squeeze of her thighs at the thought. Aaron felt it, as his head whipped to face her he felt blood instantly rush to his manhood and sighed, eyes trained on her.

“Like what Renni?” Aaron asked but she only held a finger up to his lips.

One thing about Renni was.. her imagination ran wild. Always. Despite never going all the way, Aaron had experienced so many raw, dirty sexual things with her than with any woman he’d ever been with fully.

Whatever she wanted to try, he was overly eager to find out. It was bound to be a mess.

“You’ll see soon boo, be patient.” Renni finally answered him, in that slightly low tone she always carried when she was plotting.

It drove him mad.

Soon, they pulled into her apartment complex and she found her reserved spot, parking in it and turning the car off. Before Renni could move, Aaron had picked up her purse from the backseat, and opened his door, side eyeing her hand inching toward the handle. “Don’t touch yo’ door.”

Renni watched him walk around the car with a soft smile on her face per usual, just kicking her feet at the treatment. That was part of the reason she enjoyed him being around so much, Aaron was gentle with her like no one in her life had handled her. Aaron opened her door and held his hand out for her to take, she took it happilyand stepped out the car while he closed the door. Renni gently grasped his chin and pecked his lips twice, “Thank you, my sweet boy.” She spoke while taking his hand to lead him up the stairs to her place.

His sweetness was also why she was eager to get him inside.. she had more planned than he knew.

Aaron was just in a trance from everything. He didn’t even have to say anything for her to know he was feeling a type of way, her soft words triggered him in all the right ways every time. His eyes stayed glued to her walking up the steps, and her humming a Erykah Badu song had him practically following a siren song when they reached her doorstep.

It was like he left his self control on the doormat, the second Renni unlocked her door and walked inside, he closed it behind them and slammed her up against it. His 6’4” frame towered over her 5’5” one and her glossy eyes were wide in confusion; although, he didn’t miss the way her breathing changed too. He could feel the weight in the room and he knew she could too.

Her words left a hanging tension that he refused to ignore. The cat & mouse was officially overplayed with them.

“Aaron can we smoke first?” She almost whispered from nervousness, but Aaron ignored her, kissing the woman hungrily.

“Fuck the weed, I wantchu’. Now.” He husked against her lips and she whined, pulling him back in to tongue him down nastily.

The usual routine was to get fried, fake watch a movie, and Aaron eat her out until she cried. But tonight he wanted it to be real, sensual even. He always held back his desires.. but he barely wanted to tonight. “Nah, let’s do sum’ new. What is it you wanna do mami?”

Renni smirked slightly and pushed him down the hall towards her bedroom, squealing when he picked her up bridal style like she weighed nothing and slammed her in the middle of the bed.

He climbed up and hovered in between her legs, making out with her once again. Renni helplessly grinded her clothed pussy into his bulge, and Aaron was taken aback, not used to her being this open with him. He was loving it.

“Talk to me, what we doin’?” Aaron’s seductive voice spoke as he removed her pajama shirt with a quickness, eyeing her plump breasts that were freed.

Renni bit her lip in nervousness so he kissed her neck softly, leading her eyes to flutter closed. “I wanna fuck, Aaron.. I’m ready for you.” She admitted and Aaron pulled back from her for a second, staring into her eyes with a serious expression.

His hands paused the removing of her shorts and panties, “You sure? Ion’ wanna make you uncomfortable or noth—

“Aaron, yes. I need you.. you’re the only person I’d trust with it. I want you. Please?” Renni pleaded and Aaron bit his lip, that sounded like music to his ears. He wordlessly continued to strip her clothes off until she was naked before him, and Renni felt a giddy burst of excitement course through her veins.

They were finally doing what they both fought so hard to keep at bay.

“If you ready for me, I promise to make this sum’ you’ll never forget, Serenity. Youn’ know how bad I been wanted you.” Aaron’s lips kissed all over her body as his fingers slid down to her slit, already feeling her core soaked. He massaged her creams over her sensitive clit slowly and she gasped, threatening to close her thighs.

“Mm mm, keep ‘em open. N’ hold ‘em up baby.” Aaron instructed and she did as told, holding her thighs up on her chest and watching him expectantly.

The male stripped naked and moved back between her legs, bringing his thick, 9 in. dick to slide between her thick pussy lips. Renni let out a soft moan at the slight thrusts against her slit, he was coating his length in her juices but brushing her clit just enough to bring that sweet, familiar ache to her belly.

Aaron noticed the furrow in her brow and smirked, deciding to use his hand to guide his thick mushroom tip in a circle on her clit at a quicker pace. Her juices had his tip more sensitive than usual, they both were lost in the experience.

Renni moaned and gripped his bicep when he went faster and added more pressure, even slapping his dick against her clit a few times.

He just watched her in awe, and she felt slightly shy under his gaze. This was new but she was loving every second of it. “Can’t wait to watch you scream under me.” Aaron rasped lowly as his tip eased slowly inside her hole, leading Renni to suck in a breath.

His words mixed with the bliss of his length pushing deeper in her had Renni dragging out a moan, hands flying up to hold the back of his neck. Aaron groaned when he finally bottomed out, he saw her juices pooling around his base and bit his lip. “You so damn wet mama..”

He started off with slow, but deep strokes that had her crying out softly, shocks of pleasure going through her core. His thick manhood stretched her walls so good, she could feel every vein with them going raw. His strokes started to get rougher and she let her legs slip from her hold by accident, prompting him to grab her ankles and spread them into a ‘V’.

Renni knew when she finally let Aaron have his way with her that it would be amazing, but this was pure ecstasy— and he’d only just started.

She felt like she might cum quickly with how pleasurable his strokes were, he was hitting every nerve she needed. Aaron’s abs flexed with every hard stroke, watching him was doing something to her.

“Look at me mama, how you feelin’?” Aaron grunted due to him holding back groans of his own. She was tighter than he was ready for, the woman had him fighting off a nut 10 strokes in.

When Renni only moaned out loudly, Aaron gripped her chin and looked her sternly in the eye. “Answer me Serenity.” She was looking at him like she was hungry, moaning so sexily he could bust off that alone. Aaron bit his lip and stroked her a bit harder, loving how her eyes clamped closed.

They were feeding off each other’s energy bad.

“Goooddd bae—“ Renni finally moaned and he captured her lips in a steamy kiss, strokes going deeper and deeper as the time went on. “Shit so fuckin’ tight, my God, I love it.” Aaron moaned when he pulled away lowly, and his eyes darted from the mess she was creating, to her breasts bouncing, and to her pleasure filled expression. It was all turning him on in so many ways, he couldn’t believe it was happening.

He put his hand on her lower stomach and pressed down against his rough strokes, Renni was in a frenzy below him. He was brushing her g-spot but she could feel it all the more now.

While they both felt copious amounts of pleasure, they knew they liked to be touching in every way, so she held her arms out to him. “Aaron— ouuu! Hold me, I wanna feel you touchin’ me.” Renni moaned sweetly, a slight pout on her face, and the male instantly complied, wrapping his arms around her waist in a tight bear hug. Her legs snapped around his waist and this angle allowed him to stroke her faster, creating loud claps from her skin.

Aaron groaned loudly in her ear while he drilled her, feeling her creams splattering on him as her walls clenched with every movement. “Aaronnn!” Renni cried out with a hard scratch down his back. The pain set Aaron’s skin ablaze and lead his hips to stutter in her, he moaned loudly and the girl felt her orgasm coiling in her stomach. His dick felt like it was in a death grip by her and he loved it, that plus the slight pain play almost triggered a nut in him.

Renni bit her lip as she got an idea.

He started kissing and sucking on the sweet spot of her neck and she lost it, starting to let out more high pitched moans. Her opportunity felt like it was fading the more pleasure built up in her core, Renni quickly tapped Aaron’s shoulder and he briefly stopped stroking her, immediately sitting up alert. “Wassup’? You hurt? I did some wr—

“No no baby, I just wanna do something. Can we sit up?” She asked softly and while he was confused he complied, pulling out of her and sitting up against the headboard.

Renni followed him and crawled to straddle his lap, then standing up on her tippy toes. Aaron’s eyes widened when she slid down on his dick all the way to the base, a soft grunt leaving her. She braced her hands on his shoulders and began to bounce up and down on him, leading her ass to clap on him hard.

Aaron threw his head back with a guttural groan he would’ve normally suppressed, Renni’s slick walls gliding up and down on him so fast was driving him insane. Her creams made it easy to bounce on him, the woman was in a flow state.

“I love this pussy so bad.. my sweet girl.. I wantchu’ ta’ go crazy mama. Let it all out onnis’ dick.” Aaron coached in such a dangerously slick tone after slapping her ass hard, Renni felt her jaw go slack.

He watched her face, purposely reaching down to rub her clit fast, and she stared in his eyes while moans began to spill from her lips once again. The intense pleasure had her bounces slightly faltering, he smirked at the helpless whine that left her.

She was not about to be bitched on her mission!

Renni leaned forward despite her thighs trembling, and kissed Aaron’s earlobe before nipping at it gently, sending a shiver through the male.

“Mmh, do dat’ shit again,” He groaned lowly, eyes closing as his hips mindlessly bucked up into her core, and Renni bit his ear harder, making his dick twitch inside her. “You like that daddy?” She moaned sweetly in his ear as her bounces got harder, and she clenched tighter, creating a perfect suction. Aaron felt like he was a goner, “Fuckkk yeah mama,”

Renni sucked and bit all over his neck, giving him the perfect mix of pleasure and pain, the male was mere seconds away from release. Aaron could tell she was close too from to the look on her face.

Her creams were rolling out more steadily, her moans louder and softer at the same time, she looked like she was holding it back just to keep pleasing him.

He smiled at her adoringly, reaching his hand up to wrap around her throat. “My sexy ass girl.. you daddy’s lil’ slut huh?” Aaron taunted while adding more power to his thrusts, practically pounding into her from below, Renni was a moaning mess on top of him.

“Mmmhh yess!” She whined and threw her head back, feeling a pleasure overdrive when his mouth attached to her nipples. He sucked the sensitive buds roughly and slapped her ass over and over again. “Told you to go crazy onnis’ dick, make it happen mami.” He moaned tauntingly as he took hold of her love handles and rammed his length into her so hard Renni couldn’t even think straight. She moaned at the top of her lungs and collapsed against his chest, just helplessly taking his strokes.

Her orgasm came in a heavy knot at the pit of her belly and made her whole body shake, a loud cry leaving her.

“Fuuuckk, I’m gonna cuuummm!” Renni moaned sweetly in his ear and when the knot finally burst, she bit down on his shoulder. Aaron’s nut built up in him at the sensation and he moaned against her skin, trying his best to hold it back.

“Let it go pretty baby, cum on my dick sweetheart,” Aaron moaned and Renni finally let her walls flutter in ecstasy against him, creating a tightness that overwhelmed his sack. “That’s a good fuckin’ girll, fuuuckkk” Aaron grunted lowly at the feel of her pussy violently convulsing on him.

“Aaronnn..” She whined against his chest because he had yet to slow down, he was chasing his own high now. “Fuuuckk mama, I’m finna’ nut in this tight ass pussy— shit!”

Within seconds he was slipping out of her and nutting all over her stomach, hissing in pleasure, finally relieving the girl of his relentless stroking. “Damn..” He mumbled, and Renni fell over beside him.

A beat of silence and heavy breathing passed before he turned to look at her in amusement.

“You okay baby?” Aaron laughed at her lower half still shaking and she mugged him, sticking up the middle finger. “Get out my face. I was supposed to take you through there, not the other way around.” Renni rolled her eyes and he just shrugged cockily, kissing her forehead.

“We took each other through dere’, it’s ight’ mama. It was good for you though, like really?” Aaron asked nervously and Renni chuckled before sliding off the bed to stand up. “Yes my love, I can’t believe you just asked me that. You ain’t hear me screamin’ a second ago?”

He laughed and decided to pay his thoughts no mind, just trusting her words. Plus with the way she was limping he knew he put that work on her.

Aaron followed her off the bed and wrapped his arm around her waist to help her walk, and the pair walked off down the hall to her spacious bathroom. “I really meant what I said Aaron,” She spoke up after a beat of silence. She could sense his awkwardness the second they started talking.

“If I had to trust anyone with my body I’d pick you 1,000 times over. You’re who I want.” Renni admitted before she could back down, and Aaron felt like his dreams were coming true in that moment.

Standing in her bathroom, watching her run the shower water, taking in her words; everything just solidified one thing for him. One thing he knew he felt long before this conversation even started.

“I love you Serenity, so damn much.” He breathed after a secon and scooped the woman up in his arms, peppering her face with kisses as she chuckled & wiggled out of his hold.

“I’m deadass, you my favorite girl inna’ whole world. Be my lady?” Aaron questioned but it came off as more of a demand, and Renni smiled wide, eyes brimming with tears.

She’d been waiting for him to ask her out for a long time, never did she imagine it would feel this good.

“Of course, I love you stink. I thought you’d never ask.”

Aaron wordlessly gave her a passionate kiss and hugged around her waist tightly, “I wanna hear how much you love me while I’m innit’..” He chuckled darkly and Renni instantly scrunched her face up, pushing the male off her. “Boy you so crazy, move! Cmon’ so we can take a bath.”

After how sore he just left her pussy from the first round, Renni definitely needed a cooldown. Aaron held his hands up in defense and smirked, making her roll her eyes but mirror him nonetheless.

The two felt like it was just them in the moment, staring at each other. Young, happy and in love. When they stepped into the hot shower together, they let the water drip down their bodies as they remained locked on each other.

Renni bit her lip as she let her eyes drag down the body of her now boyfriend, and he was shamelessly doing the same.

For some reason the tension shifted in the shower and they were back at square one, Aaron being the first to break. “Ion’ know.. I think I still got one more in me..”

“What do you say, baby? Round 2?”

ugh hey y’all omg, this was so freaky! i’m ovulating i had to release ts, aaron just so bad i had to!

but thank yall sm for the love on the last fic i uploaded, i didn’t expect ppl to like it that much! i love how much ppl have engaged with it, so i hope you guys like this one too, I MADE IT JUST FOR YEWWW!

i rlly love renni and aaron tho.. i might make this a series of fluff & smut fics, it would start from when they first met and go forward, telling different parts of their story, would y’all fw it? lmk!

Knife play, choking, cunnilingus, fingering, dom! Ellie, sub! Afab reader, jealous yandere Ellie x womanizer miller fem! Reader

This was stupid, you having to go on patrol while it’s your birthday! You roll your eyes and stumble out of bed scratching the back of your neck before putting on a clean t-shirt and your fathers ring and matching out the door jacket in hand.

“Thought you’d never show up.” Ruby says hands on her hips a smirk flashing across her lips. “You know I can’t disappoint.” You shrug smiling lightly licking your lips.

“No you certainly do not.” She says checking you out and you shake your head. You knew she liked you and call you crazy but you just liked to see her squirm when you licked your lips or wore certain stuff or barely caress her thigh whilst walking by.

You’ve had so many flings you couldn’t count it on your hands or feet.

Ellie was your best friend and yet she was never supportive of what you do like at all it’s like she wanted you all to herself like she owned you.

“Come on Williams we got shit to do.” You say as you walk up to her and that’s how you got your self in this mess sprawled out on her bed bound and whining for more.

You had been out on patrol and goofing off just like normal after killing several infected and getting shit for Jackson you lazily rode all the way back talking about your latest fling Ruby laughing at just how needy Ruby was for you and Ellie rolled her eyes.

When you got back Ellie’s demeanor changed when she saw you and Ruby flirting and something just snapped.

“Come on sweetheart.” She cooed bending down to ear level heating you whimper was like music to her ears. “Who ever thought the beautiful y/n miller would be all sprawled out for me? Whining and begging for me to just touch her.” She tuts her blade slowly dragging down your bare body.

“El mph- ‘eed you.” You could barely make out a sentence. She smiles and sticks her fingers inside you. “Good fucking girl taking me so well.” She grunts as she chokes you watching your face contort with pleasure.

“Go f-faster.” You moan head tilted backwards as you struggle to grasp onto reality, then she stops. “You don’t fucking make the rules around here doll I do.” She says smirking sadistically.

Her. Knife now craving her initials in your right thigh. You yelp as the pain feels almost bitter sweet.

She’s now going down on you tongue aggressively sucking on your clit and fingers practically pounding into at an alarming rate the pain of the craving mixed with the amount of pleasure she was giving you, about sent you over the edge hands clinging to the bed post for dear life, “bet she can’t fuck you like this hm?”

“No!” You scream.

“El- oh god,” you breathe chest heaving as you abdomen burns. “G-gonna - fuck- cum!” You practically scream.

She lifts up for a second, “go ahead I wanna hear you scream.” She smiles before going back to ducking your clit.

ᴛʏʀɪǫ ᴡɪᴛʜᴇʀs ᴀs ‘ᴄᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ ᴄᴀᴅᴇ’ x ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ!ᴏᴄ ᴋᴇᴏʀɪ sᴀᴍᴜᴇʟs

ᴄᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ ʜᴀs ᴊᴜsᴛ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ғᴏᴏᴛʙᴀʟʟ ᴄᴀᴍᴘ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛs ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʜɪᴍ ʜᴀs ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ. ᴅᴇᴇᴘʟʏ. ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ, ʜɪs ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴋᴇᴏʀɪ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴜᴍʙʟᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʜɪs ғᴀᴜʟᴛ.

ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ's ʙᴀᴄᴋ, ᴄᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ ɪs ʜᴇʟʟʙᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ ᴡɪɴɴɪɴɢ ʜɪs ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ sʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴs ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ 𖤛: ᴘsʏᴄʜᴏʟᴏɢɪᴄᴀʟ ғʟᴜғғ, ʟᴏɴɢ, ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ sᴍᴜᴛ (too many tags for me to write yall this is NASTY. mdni!😅), sʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɢɢʀᴇssɪᴏɴ, ᴏᴠᴇʀsᴛɪᴍᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, sʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅ!ɴɢ, sɪᴢᴇ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ!

(ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ʜɪᴍ, ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ’ᴛ sᴇᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ sʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ᴄᴏɴғᴜsᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛs ᴏᴋᴀʏ! ɪᴛs ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ.)

𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: 𝑨𝑼𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 - 𝑺𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑨 𝑲𝑬𝑨𝑩𝑳𝑬 & 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑹𝑨𝑫

𝑺𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒆! 𝑺𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒆! 𝑺𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒆!

Cameron Cade’s shoes dragged heavily as he practically lunged himself up the driveway.

Blood ran down his face, and toned body, while his axe remained tucked on his shoulder. There was a cold look in his eyes, like he was physically there but his mind was somehow absent. Cam was really just aimlessly walking, he didn’t know where he was or why the house was familiar to him, but he felt a strange pulling to it. Any coherent thought beyond his time at camp seemed unreachable.

After what he’d just experienced there.. Cam didn’t need any other reason to run. He was lucky to be free of it. Now he was determined to leave it all behind, for the sake of his sanity. The closer he got to the front door, the farther the memories felt.

The white, concrete driveway was stained with bloody footsteps, and the delicately decorated porch looked freakish with him standing on it. The small, fluffy doormat that read “Welcome!” had two large red footprints covering it now. At the sound of a soft voice on the other side of the door, Cameron was frozen now, face blank.

He couldn’t make out what was said, but he knew the voice all too well. He knew it was 𝒉𝒆𝒓.

It felt as if every emotion came crashing down on him at once, her voice triggered thousands of memories of his life before he went away.. but somehow sent him into a deep spiral because of how drastically he’d changed in mere weeks.

It only fueled his need to get to her more. Now he understood.

He felt almost strained as he lifted his bloody fist to pound on the door. Three loud, hard, bangs were left, and he was met with silence at first. His cold eyes peered to the porch window and that’s when he saw her, peeping through the window with wide eyes.

Keori, his first and only love. He’d been with other women before her yes, but none had ever made him feel such a strong connection. Keori was his peace, his home. He loved her more than life itself, and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. At one point, so did she, the two were inseparable. Their love felt like something out of a fairytale, at least that’s how Cameron perceived it. The relationship lasted 2 years, filled with sweet memories of numerous trips and late night dates, Cameron had the world with Keori.

But he fucked up bad, the remembrance almost trumped how distraught the camp had him, because that ultimately meant one thing.

His “peace”, that he’d been so eager to come back to after being exposed to such horrors, was gone.

“Cameron what the fuck?!” Keori slightly shouted with teary eyes as she swung her front door open, staring at his disheveled appearance. She grabbed his hands and face, examining him for any injuries, but there wasn’t a scar on him. “Are you hurt, what’s wr—

“‘S not my blood, baby. I’m good.” Cameron cut her off, clearly his voice was different, because her face scrunched up quick. The newfound deep baritone was endearing, but the strange calmness and sincerity in it was almost petrifying to her.

This was not the Cameron she knew. Something was fucking wrong. Keori stared at him as if he were a ghost.

While she was racking her brain trying to figure out what was going on with her ex-lover, Cameron was stuck in a daze staring at her.

He hadn’t spoken to her in almost 2 months, beyond just the football camp. The memories of their initiated break hit him like a truck. But nothing prepared him for how bad his heart would ache for her when he finally saw her face again.

“Cam whose blood is it? Why are you even here? I’m so confused..” Keori rambled but trailed off when he began stepping closer to her, she instinctively flinched back.

Something in his eyes darkened, it made her blood run cold. Her eyes flickered to the weapon on his shoulder, so he quickly dropped it, making a loud thud on her porch. “I’m not here to hurt you.. please mama. You kno’ ‘dat.”

The concern that remained in her expression made the weight of everything hit him more. She had an analytic stare that could make anyone dive into their deepest darkest thoughts, and express them before you can avoid it.

That stare was triggering every thought he worked hard to bury though.. violent memories he was sure would send her running for the hills.

“Don’t be afraid of me.” Cameron warned, but the usual softness in his tone was gone, it came off as more of a demand.

He continued bringing them closer together but this time Keori didn’t move, she let him step up until their bodies were damn near pressed together.

“Cameron.. What. Happened.” Keori sternly asked despite her heart hammering in her chest as she peered up at him. His intense gaze made her knees feel weak, too many emotions were hitting her at once.

“Let me in. I’ll tell you everything mama—

“Okay I’ll let you in, but stop calling me those names. Emergency aside, our status remains the same.” She quickly interjected the second she felt her heart warming. Cameron felt a part of him crumble, but he knew it was deserved.

“So long as you explain everything, I will help you get cleaned up, and handle whatever mess this is. But then you gotta’ go. Deal?” Keori added while tugging him by his forearm, the way she usually did, and Cameron nodded.

He had no intention of leaving though, he couldn’t be alone even if he wanted to.

Keori pulled him inside, his 6’5” height left him ducking to get inside her home, like normal, whereas she glided in with no trouble.

Once her front door was closed and locked behind them, Keori quickly led Cameron upstairs towards her bathroom.

Cameron’s tense body limped along behind her as they finally made it. She pressed her manicured hand against his chest to get him to lean against the counter while she flipped on the light switch, so he did. The two briefly caught each others gaze and Keori cleared her throat in nervousness. She dropped her hand and quickly turned away from him, hiding her flushed face.

Keori had to admit seeing him again was bringing back some unresolved tensions in her, but it really wasn’t the time for it. They were both overwhelmed enough.

He watched as she grabbed a fresh rag, and turned on her sink, letting her finger sit under the water until it got warmer. Once it was hot, she dipped the rag in it and turned to face Cameron who hadn’t taken his eyes off her even for a second.

Although, it still wasn’t the soft expression she was used to. It was really bugging her.

“I need you to talk to me Cameron, this obviously isn’t normal. I’m scared, not of you, but for you. What happened to you?” Keori pressed on, and his heart cracked when a tear fell down her cheek.

She began to scrub against the blood on his skin while he formulated his thoughts. He honestly didn’t know where to begin. The entirety of that camp felt like a psychosis for Cam. Between Isaiah, his wife, the fans, the board, all of ‘em, Cameron felt like he could barely differentiate what was crazy and what was not. It was so much fucked up shit at once that he didn’t even know how to process it. He just knew he needed to move on.

“Ion’ know Keori.. like everything was a lie. All those people I killed.. they were.. pure evil. Ian’ never been through nun’ like that. Shit almost felt like a movie.” He explained, and attempted to use a lighthearted tone but Keori was still frowning.

None of this was normal enough for him to be joking about.

“So you murdered people.. how many? Who?! You’re covered in blood but I can clearly see none of its yours! Stop acting like this is normal, and stop jumping around the question n’ tell me what the fuck happened!” Keori snapped while aggressively trying to scrub the blood off him, but it wouldn’t budge. Cameron gently grabbed her wrist and rubbed over it with his thumb, sighing solemnly when she began to cry in front of him.

“Please don’t cry ba—

“No, Cameron. Answer my question. What. The fuck. Happened?” She sternly said as she peered up to meet his gaze. Her angry expression turned pouty the more the tears streamed down her cheeks.

All he wanted was to make her stop crying, he hated seeing her sad, especially if he was the cause. Right then he really couldn’t handle it. He had no choice but to tell her, but admitting it to himself felt like the violent psychosis all over again.

The memories of the camp flooded his brain quicker than he could blink. Keori immediately saw the change behind his eyes, she reached up to caress his bloodied cheek but his hand quickly caught her wrist.

“I killed Isaiah White, and his crazy ass wife. The Saviors Board? Allem’ old niggas dead too. They wanted me to sign my fucking soul away, Keori. They took my sanity away piece by piece, every day there was something new to torture me wit’. They killed people right in my fucking face.. Now look at me. I’m a fucking monster, just like ‘em.” Cameron finished with hot tears flowing down his face now, Keori had already pulled him into her arms, holding the back of his head as his large arms engulfed her.

Cameron nearly squeezed the death out of her as he shook, the male wasn’t even crying anymore. Just breathing, and feeling.

“I almost lost my life, over football.. that realization killed me. And I’m being so deadass when I say the purpose of that camp was to sign my life away. I would’ve lost you, my family, my home.. They won’t takin’ that from me. That shit was the darkest time of my life, Ion’ even remember who I am. I wanna forget them, not me.” Cameron expressed with a cold glare as he pulled back, and Keori had to pause and process everything.

She was shocked more than anything. For one Cameron had just confessed to murder, although it seemed to be for good reason, he still had to carry that guilt forever. It was also obvious he’d endured some violent, traumatic shit that shouldn’t be swept under the rug, and his somewhat vague answer made 1,000 more questions pop in her mind.

But one thing that stuck out to her the most about it all.. was the pained expression in his red, puffy eyes. A familiar storm she’d always notice before he broke.

The same storm she always aimed to calm, and could effortlessly in many ways. Keori understood his need to forget and revisit, he’d always been there for her in those moments. So, despite every alarm in her brain shouting at her to just run away and call the police, Keori took his hand in hers, and squeezed it gently.

“I don’t know what to say, I really don’t. But one thing is clear, you need to get all this off of your mind before it breaks you. Think about.. this.. when your mind is more at ease. Handle it the way we always do, together.” She reassured while turning on her shower, adjusting the temperature in between warm & hot, just the way he liked.

Keori hated she remembered those things..

Cameron just stared at her blankly, but on the inside his love for her was nearly overpowering everything else he had going on. It was no wonder he wound up on her doorstep.

Cameron knew where his home was.

Wordlessly, he stripped naked, picking up his bloody disheveled clothing and staring at Keori who looked strained.

Her eyes stayed glued to his face, her neck craned up to face him. “You know where the towels and wash cloths are, I’ll be in my room when you’re done. Wash good.” She rushed out while snatching his clothing from him, and hurrying out of the bathroom.

Cameron just smirked and stepped in the shower, letting the water droplets drown out his racing mind.

𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑, Cameron wanders out of her bathroom, towel clad body glistening, and finds Keori stretched out on her bed, nose in a book per usual.

She had changed into a flimsy pair of PINK pajama shorts that showcased her plump, stretch mark adorned ass, and a lace trimmed tank top that barely covered her chest. If Cameron’s mind wasn’t already fucked, he’d be in a trance staring at her glowing brown skin.

When she noticed his presence she shifted to sit up with her knees beneath her, patting the bed next to her. He wordlessly sat down and eyed her blankly, being in the shower gave him time to think, but now that he had to put it into words he was scared.

“I realized.. I’m forgetting myself. My life before the camp, everything I ever engaged with… it’s like a distant memory now. All I can think of is the people I killed.. and everything to do with Isaiah. It’s driving me crazy because I feel like I lost myself when everything is so close, it’s my life, this shit should all be familiar.” Cameron explained, and Keori nodded intently.

“It’s a trauma response, and depending on the crazy shit he put you through, it was probably intended to have this affect on you. What you need to do is engage with what you used to, what things are niche for you? What brings out the truest version of yourself?” Keori asked while motioning with her hands, and he just stared at the blanket for a second.

Cameron honestly felt himself revisiting memories of her, because truthfully his life before her was fake. He put on a show for fans and people around him, he was never being himself. Just a cocky, egotistical version of it. Until he met Keori. She made him realize he never had to be all that to be accepted or loved, she actually loathed the side of him he portrayed around others. That side of him was part of the reason he lost her.

Sitting across from her now, everything became clear to him. He knew what had to be done.

“It’s you, Ke. It’s always been you,” Cam started while scooting closer to her, this time she didn’t move, he saw it written all over her face that she needed to hear those words.

“You always made me feel like I could be myself, you showed me allat’ lame ass shit I idolized won’t no good for me. You what’s good for me. And I’m so fucking sorry for how bad I fucked up, I took you for granted in so many ways baby. Youn’ even understand—

“No, you’re not doing this. You will not use this as some guilt trip excuse to win me back, Cameron. Focus on your fucking trauma.” Keori cut him off as hot tears streamed down her cheeks again out of habit, she aggressively wiped them and his eyes softened, he felt terrible.

“I am Keori, this is part of it. If I hadn’t walked out that door that night—

“Cam..”

“If I would’ve chose you.. none of this would’ve occurred. Shit maybe it was needed. But I know you been what’s good for me, you my peace Ke. Always have been. Lemme’ show you that.” Cameron finished in a low tone and Keori practically lunged herself off the bed, trying to recollect her thoughts.

When she turned back to face him she looked broken, but that was nothing compared to the months she was left that way when he left her.

His words burned like fire in her mind, "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝑲𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒊. 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆, 𝑰 𝒂𝒎. 𝑰𝒕´𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒍."

That was his response to an ultimatum that resulted from his actions. She’d begged for Cameron to just simply dedicate more time to her, because they started seeing each other less and less when The Saviors became involved in his career. Even when he was around he became colder, meaner. Just distant, she didn’t recognize the man she fell in love with. They went from being inseparable, understanding each and every aspect about one another, to feeling like strangers living in a broken home.

The ultimatum was a last resort for Keori, she was losing her mind over Cameron. She felt all that anger bubbling up in that moment as she jumped on the bed with a scream, banging her fists against his chest.

“Do you know how hurt I was when you left? You’re saying I’m your peace, and made you feel so much, imagine how I fuckin’ felt watching you walk out that door feeling the exact same way about you! I loved you Cameron, I wanted nothing but to see your stupid ass succeed, I just wanted to be there with you to see it! You pushed me away!” She shouted as her hits became softer, her tears more urgent, Cameron grabbed her wrists and pulled her body into his, finally feeling a sense of normalcy with Keori tangled in his embrace.

“No— get off me!” Keori pushed off his chest, but her body still remained in a straddle position on his lap. “You don’t get to use me to get back to your peace, you fucking left me and drained every bit of mine before you were gone. I blamed myself for how you were, the depressed state I was left in because of you? It was horrible. The only thing that’s kept me from kicking you the fuck out is the fact that I’m trying to help you. You’re lucky you went through whatever the fuck happened at that camp, because you were never hearing from me again Cameron I promise you that, and you still won’t after this! So like I said, focus on your fucking trauma, or leave.” Keori cussed aggressively in his face with a deep glare Cameron wasn’t used to, his expression looked defeated.

His heart sank in his chest, taking in everything she said made guilt flood through him. The truth was there was nothing he could say, everything he did was fueled by his need to impress, succeed. Cameron was a walking bruised ego.

“Keori.. I’ll tell you sorry 1,000 times over, but I swear you’ll never know how fuckin’ sorry I am. I mean that shit. I know I hurt you mama, I admit it. I was selfish, tryna’ prove myself to somebody who died a long time ago, that shit ain’t have nothing to do with you. I shoulda’ turned away from allat’ and kept you close, you da’ one for me mama. It’s you and only you, and I know me saying that don’t change that I walked away, or what I said to you. It don’t change that I left you broken.. but I wanna put you back together. I see your worth, that ain’t never been the issue, I just won’t livin’ right, Ke. I won’t ready for you, but I promise you, I am now. I’ll love and cherish you exactly how you deserve, you the one I wanna make my fuckin’ wife. Lemme’ fix it baby, please. I done fucked up everything good in my life, never making good decisions. Let me make this one.” Cameron ranted with his large hands cupping Keori’s face. He sat up against her headboard and his eyes searched her face, trying to understand her expression.

But it was unreadable. She looked to be battling something internally. Keori sighed shakily, wiping a stray tear, and Cameron leaned closer, making their noses touch.

The tension in the room grew thicker by the minute. Keori felt like she was in fight or flight mode. The more their bodies pressed together the more her anger rose.. but so did her arousal.

“This is not about me right now, I told you to focus on your t—

“Keori I’m fuckin’ focused. I told you.. you make me me. You got the true side of myself nobody else ever fuckin’ saw. Thinkin’ about never getting to see you again.. it fueled me on that killing spree. It always has and will be you for me Ke, that’s it.” Cameron pleaded while placing his hands on her hips, Keori’s bottom lip wobbled. He stared into her teary eyes with nothing but genuity, like he always did, and as endearing as it was, Keori couldn’t help but to feel more hurt.

“Then why did you leave me so easily?” She spoke, voice barely above a whisper. Before he knew it she broke into another fit of sobs, all he could do was caress her.

“It wasn’t easy. It was the worst decision of my fucking life. I thought about you everyday, and Ian’ just sayin’ that to say it. I miss you, I want you to be mine again. I’ll make that shit up to you everyday for the rest of our lives,” He pleaded as his hand snaked up to grasp her neck, pulling her face impossibly closer.

Keori’s bottom lip found its way between her teeth, she couldn’t ignore the rapid tension consuming her. She was angry at it, but wasn’t planning on fighting it off.

“I love you, Keori. You and only you. I promise I will never leave your side again, so long as you want me here. Even then Ima’ still be on yo’ ass when I can. I want us back, I promise I’ll cherish you, I always have. Please gimme’ one mo’ chance, mama?” Cameron begged in a lower tone, while his other hand moved to hold the small of her back.

He watched her eyes as the battle continued, her face held no expression. She just stared at him, vulnerable and broken.

Cameron leaned forward and finally connected their lips, kissing her passionately over her salty tears. Her plump lips moved in a slow, sloppy sync with his, bringing the two back to several crazy nights together.

The memories flooded Cam’s brain quick, he began melting into her, as she was to him.

“Tell me Keori, you know I need words. Let me know.” Cameron pulled back, because he truly didn’t want her to regret her decision later. Yes the tension was there, but he needed her to make her decision without clouded judgement.

“Okay..” She mumbled quietly, and Cameron nodded to her once more, once she did the same it was like a switch flipped in his head.

In seconds, Keori was flipped over onto her back, with Cameron ripping her clothes off. Quite literally 𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 them off.

When she was left in only her black, lacy thong Cameron let his eyes rake down her body, Keori almost got nervous under his gaze, and that didn’t usually happen.

“I’m finna’ make up for all that lost time, I promise.” Cameron mumbled while kissing and sucking down her neck and chest, her hands instantly flew to hold his buzzed head. He took his time with every inch of her body, he sucked on her hardened nipples sensually, occasionally nipping at them, she was a whimpering mess. He left hickies on all the sensitive parts of her stomach and waist, his tongue trailing down her tattoo.

Keori didn’t know what it was, but something was different in the way he was pleasing her tonight. He ripped her thong off in one pull and tossed the flimsy fabric on the ground.

Cameron locked his arms around her thighs and yanked her creamy sex down to meet his mouth. Keori’s back instantly arched at the feeling of his warm tongue gliding up her slit. Cam let a long string of drool drop down onto her clit and he slurped it up quickly, beginning to french kiss her pussy.

“Ouuu, Cammm,” She dragged out a soft moan, and it made his heart swell to hear her again. His dick throbbed painfully in his boxers with every one she let out.

“Mmm, so fuckin’ good.” Cameron groaned as he shook his head from side to side, sending vibrations to her clit.

Keori’s mind was shuffled, her breathing was abnormal and the only thing she could feel was heavy pleasure from the restless assault that Cameron was giving to her. Despite how good his torturous licks felt, she couldn’t ignore the slight anger that bubbled in her chest.

It felt as if he was proving every word he said through each flick of his tongue, and it made Keori hate him more and more.

She moaned at the top of her lungs as she pushed his head further into her core, Cameron groaned against her. She began to grind against his mouth, and a familiar knot formed deep in her stomach. Her plush thighs squeezed his head hard, she rode her high out on his tongue like her life depended on it. Every ounce of her frustration poured out with her creams.

While she was vengeful, Cameron was loving every second of her rough treatment. His hips ground into the bed beneath him, she was in control and he felt that’s what she deserved. He normally would be the dominant one, and for a change, he never felt more aligned with being submissive.

Keori felt like she was in a daze, her hips never faltered in their pace. When she felt her peak nearing she started to pant, a flood of emotions from their separated time hitting her too. “Cammm, I’m closeee!” She moaned sweetly but Cameron’s pace didn’t falter, he ate her more aggressively.

Keori’s moans reached their final crescendo when her orgasm washed over her quickly, her hips locking to a halt. Cameron pulled back and began to slap her clit with his fingers, making her legs shake intensely. “Mhmm, keep cummin’.” He coached, and Keori felt sated in every possible way.

He quietly talked her through the intense orgasm before licking up her juices, Keori could only stare down at him in disbelief. “What the fuck..?” She mumbled as she let her head fall back to rest against her pillow, and Cameron only chuckled as he moved to hover her fully, his towel now thrown somewhere in the room.

“I shoulda’ tore yo’ ass up like that a long time ago. Shit so sweet,” Cameron’s smooth voice flowed through her ears like honey. Keori’s eyes fluttered closed at the feeling of his tongue and lips on her neck, she barely even noticed him putting her into a tight bear hug. He was merely distracting her so he could slip into her heat.

Cameron pressed their foreheads together and stared deeply into her eyes as he lined himself up with her sopping entrance. His eyes held endless sorrow as he slipped in her, making Keori’s eyes gloss over with want.

She hissed when he completed his first, rough thrust. His 9 inches stretched her out the way it always had, creating a pool of cream around his base. Cameron started off stroking soft and deep, how he usually would. When Keori moaned and grasped his bicep, he cooed sweet nothings in her ear. “You good mama, jus’ take it,” He coached before giving her one more soft kiss, it was quite the contrary to his next hard thrust.

When he began to provide her with deep and hard strokes, Cameron had to capture her lewd moans in a sloppy kiss. With each rough roll of his hips, Keori gushed all over him, they both were in a daze at the indescribable pleasure they were feeling.

His large balls slapped against her ass, and toned stomach pushed against her clit in a way that drove all her senses mad. When he started sucking on her neck, licking up behind her ear, she felt like all her mind could process in that moment was Cam.

Cameron pulled back to watch her face, the more it scrunched, the faster he drilled her. He looked down at her puffy clit, and the mess she was making in disbelief, he was used to Keori being wet but this was something. “Mmm she missed me huh?” He nearly moaned while reaching down to rub her clit, sending Keori into a frenzy as she moaned wildly beneath him.

Her eyes were rolling back as she scratched down his, this wasn’t the usual slow and sensual pace Cameron used, he was pounding her with every ounce of strength in his body. “Oh my fuuuckk! Cammm!” She moaned sweetly in his ear while wrapping her legs around his waist, allowing him to fuck her deeper.

He had changed, that much was clear, and she was embracing every piece of it.

“I missed this fuckin’ pussy. Tell me how much you missed me mama,” He demanded lowly while angling his hips to jab at her spot, Keori couldn’t even think straight. She was gazing at him with a pleading expression, silently begging him to slow down but also craving more.

“S-so much, mmh I missed you so so much daddy..” Keori moaned out breathlessly as her thighs began to tremble, he felt her back arching to get her hips away from him, and smirked.

All their lost time felt like a distant memory as they poured every ounce of their vulnerability out into each other. There was no way Cam would let up on her now.

“Uh uh, don’t run, baby. You missed me right?” Cameron demanded while letting her torso go and pressing her thighs against her chest, ankles over his shoulders. His thrusts went impossibly deeper, making Keori scream out in pleasure, her walls started clamping down on him repeatedly.

She felt like her g-spot was being bombarded with pleasure, her clit was painfully throbbing. “P-pleasee! Shiiittt!”

“Answer me Ke, you missed me?” Cam groaned as he felt his nut creeping up on him, but he was determined to get her there first.

“I diddd dadddyy!” She dragged loudly and Cameron bit his lip hard, “Then take this fuckin’ dick, make a mess all on my shit baby. Cmon’.” He spat while rubbing fast circles on her clit, and Keori let out a slew of loud moans and cries until her orgasm hit her harder than she was prepared for.

Her pussy began to squirt all over his stomach, it only egged him on more as he fucked her through it. Cameron’s nut shot out inside her, making his eyes roll back. “Fuuuckk, who pussy this is?” He grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him, and he thought she looked beautiful in her current state. Tears streamed down her face as her jaw hung open, no sound coming out.

“Y-yours Cameron..” She whined and he groaned loudly, giving her one last hard thrust before he slipped out, falling onto his back next to her.

Keori was stuck in her position, breathing heavily as her legs rested in the air. Juices still dripped down her ass, all she could do was let her eyes flutter closed.

Cameron had went hard on her for sure, but he was far from done. His stamina came back quick, and staring at her naked body brought his erection back just as fast.

That was just the affect she had on him.

“C’mere mama. We not finished.” He voiced after sitting up on his knees in front of her. Before Keori could protest he flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her ass up so it was tooted and arched.

“I love all dis’ ass, this shit perfect.” He complimented while leaning down to suck on her pussy, making her body jerk. His tongue travelled up to her second hole and her eyes shot open, “Cameron w—

“Shh, I gotchu’,” And sure enough, Keori soon found pleasure in his actions. He fingered her sensually as he ate her ass, the foreign feeling was euphoric to her. “Thick ass.” He grumbled and Keori moaned loudly in response.

His tongue continued swirling around and inside her hole, it was so shocking to her. Keori’s jaw remained hung open as she felt her orgasm nearing so quickly, she couldn’t even warn him.

He was trying to finish her for sure.

But suddenly his mouth and fingers were gone, and in an instant he was shoving his sticky dick back inside her pussy, making Keori’s moans come to a halt.

Cameron held her waist firmly as he began to fuck her roughly from behind, her ass clapping and recoiling against him every time.

“Ouuuu, my Goddd,” Keori moaned sweetly while staring back at him over her shoulder. Cameron’s bottom lip was pulled between his teeth, he looked entranced.

The way his muscles and abs flexed with each thrust turned Keori all the way on. She found herself throwing her ass back to meet his strokes, intensifying the pleasure for them both.

“Fuckkk, yo’ slut ass. Fuck me back mama.” Cameron moaned and slapped her ass repeatedly, the stinging sensation making Keori clench around him. She was crawling up the sheets with her face pressed into the mattress. Cameron grumbled out a dark chuckle.

He pushed his hand down the middle of her back, making her arch further as his thrusts got harder. He was beating her back in so bad her headboard was ramming against the wall. Keori screamed his name over and over, it was making Cam’s hips stutter as moans slipped from him.

“I love you, Keori. Fuckk, I love you so bad, girl,” He groaned loudly while yanking her hair up so her face would no longer be muffled. Her loud moans and mewls overpowered the whole room, her body felt like it was going into overdrive.

“I love you Cam, I love youuu!” She moaned as tears began to spill from her eyes once again, Keori started squirting around him with no warning. Cam moaned her name as his nut crept up on him, and spilled inside her with ease.

She groaned at the full feeling, pushing his stomach back to allow her body to collapse before him.

Cameron ran a hand down his face as his breathing evened out, while Keori was the opposite. Her heart was racing, body sweaty and sore. She just gripped the sheets beneath her for dear life.

“I promise you, Ima’ fuck you like that every single time. You my woman, I love you and everything you do for me. It’s only right I take yo’ soul every night.” Cameron chuckled while jogging to her bathroom to grab a wet rag, and Keori could only laugh weakly in response.

“But for real though, Ima’ love and cherish you forever, mama. We innit’ til’ the end. Ight’?” He spoke seriously as he entered the room again.

Keori nodded with her usual warm smile, and opened her arms for him to hug her.

That sight of the moonlight dancing on her skin, her arms outstretched to 𝒉𝒊𝒎.. it made Cameron’s heart beat rapidly. All the terror and dread that filled him once before was now covered by endless peace, Keori the same.

And that was the power of their love.

It was embodied through never-ending peace.

thank you guys for readingggg!! i hope you enjoyed!!

i want to hopefully continue tyriq withers content, and many more of the usual favs! i’ll upload again eventually!