1- Wake Up Disaster

The room was dark; the curtains that covered the windows were a deep violet and were so thick that if it wasn’t for the small split between the curtains she wouldn’t be able to tell if it was day or night. The room was silent with nothing but the sound of light snoring coming from the queen size bed. Her naked olive leg and arm stretched out from under the light violet bed sheets and hung off the right side of the bed. It was a perfectly long sleep after a long night out. Then the peaceful sleep was disturbed when her cellphone rang.

She groaned and her hand searched the nightstand for her phone. When she found it she answered without looking at the screen.

“Hello” she answered sleepily.

“Wake up slut!” The voice yelled on the other end. Kairi held the phone away from her ear to stop any ear damage. There’s only one person who would feel so comfortable enough to call her a slut; Her best friend Krystal.

“Why are you yelling;” she started and she looked at the window to see if it was morning or night “So early in the morning.”

Krystal laughed on the other end. She could hear cars and the wind blowing on the so she knew Krystal was outside.

“I’m calling you so you can get your ass up Trick it’s 10:30am and you got clients.” Krystal said.

Kairi groaned. She loved her job, she was a growing photographer and a pretty damn good one. Even though she was young she was up there with the big boys. She did mostly private photoshoots and she got paid a lot. She got her first few big time clients thank to Rhys, but she was making it because of her talent. Being that Krystal went to school for business management, Kairi hired her as her personal assistant and she was a damn good one.

“Kairi come on,” Krystal stated “Get your ass up and start getting ready.”

“Alright, alright I’m getting up.” Kairi started nodding she was about to hang up before Krystal started again.

“Oh and Kai throw out whatever boy toy you got in your bed for the night. I’m on my way.” Krystal added.

“Yeah, Yeah.” Kairi laughed.

“Bye slut.” Krystal said and then hung up.

Kairi put the phone back on the nightstand.

She sat up, leaning back against the headboard and stretched as the light purple sheet fell down from over her olive breast showing her three hopping bunny tattoos on her shoulder and the water color tattoo on her side. Her eyes traveled around the room as she yawned and scratched the back of her head. It was as if she was unsure if she was even in her own room. She looked down to the person lying face down next to her, the sheets covering his head. She couldn't help but sigh.

“Hey” she said nudging him but he didn’t move. “hellllooo” she nudged him harder, still no movement. She moved the covers from over his head and he was facing the other way. “Heeeeellllllooooo!!” she yelled loudly. Still...no movement. How hard can one person sleep? She thought to herself. Now she was getting mad and she slapped the back of his head and he groaned.

What was his name again? Darrell? Darren..........Drew.

She rolled her eyes “Can you get up please?” she said getting right to the point but he still said nothing.

She looked at him as he still laid there motionless “did he just...” she started noticing that he fell asleep again. Now she was really pissed “Drew” she yelled and he flinched and turned to her. “Get your ass up now!!” She yelled again.

He opened his eyes and lifted his head.

Finally

He stared at her his brown hair was messy from sleep and from the sex last night. “Did you just call me Drew?” He asked a glare in his eyes.

She looked him over, crossing her arms over her naked chest. “That’s your name isn’t it?”

She was so sure that his name was Drew.

He got up roughly, throwing the pillow off to the side. His feet hanging over the edge of the bed and started snatching up his clothes. She watched as his back as it flexed with every movement and she remembered why she took him home that night, he had a nice ass body.

He was grumbling angrily to himself as he put on his clothes.

She rolled her eyes as she crawled over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Pressing her naked breast onto his bare back, he froze. “Listen there’s no need to be mad. I know it’s like I’m kicking you out but I’m not. It’s just that my PA is gonna be here and I don’t want her to see this side of me that’s all.”

It was complete bullshit, Krystal already knew what kind of a slut Kairi was. She just needed an excuse for him not to be pissed off.

He didn’t say anything, just took in a deep breath and blew out. The next thing she knew she was being pinned down. He kissed her hard on her mouth. Licking and sucking on her lips seductively. Then his kisses and licks trailed down her neck, sucking and nibbling here and there. His kisses traveled down between the valley of her breast. She pushed her chest up to his face and he moaned as he buried his face between her plump c-cup breasts.

Cupping her breast in his big hands he squeezed then gently and she moaned in pleasure. He stuck her left breast in his mouth and sucked on it hard. She moaned as he bit and sucked on her nipple. His other hand pinched and pulled at her left nipple. She moaned louder and ran her fingers through his hair.

His hands started to trail from her breast down her flat stomach to in between her legs. She was already wet, If she always thought about it she was always wet. He started to twirl his finger around her clit making her more and more wet. Then his fingers moved between his wet folds making each fold making them wetter.

She started moaning “Drew” She moaned.

He stopped leaned away from her a glare clear on his face. “I can’t believe this!” He yelled angrily getting up off of her. He started putting his shirt on.

“What, What did I say?” She asked sitting up. She was frustrated she couldn’t believe he stopped right in the middle of pleasing her.

“My name is Philip!” He yelled before walking out the door slamming the door behind him. Then after a while she heard the front door slam.

Philip? Man I wasn’t close at all.

She shrugged and laid back down. Sighing now she was horny, so she decided to fix it herself. She laid back and reached down her body. Sliding her fingers between her wet cunt lips rubbing up and down with her thumb circling her most sensitive spot, her clit.

She grabbed her breast and started flicking away at her already harden nipples, the more she grabbed and rubbed on her sensitive body, Rhys started to appear in her head.

She imagined that it was Rhys’s fingers pacing frantically between her swollen lips and not her own. She imagined him replacing his fingers with his long thick cock, her throbbing tunnel welcoming the invasion.

The moisture continued to build as she rubbed more fervently, his effect on her was intoxicating, and obsessive. Even though they broke up two years ago, the only way she can get off is if she pictured it was him. She was becoming delirious with the possibilities only making the aching pain between her legs increase. She needed something, anything to make this aching pleasure go away. So she removed her hand from her breast and reached into her nightstand drawer and pulled out her vibrating dildo.

She took the dildo she rubbed it in between her slits coating it with her juices. Then drove the thick nine inch dildo deep in her depths. It glided easily in and out of her tight hole; she moaned as the pleasure of having something big thick and hard fill her emptiness.

Rhys filled her head as she trust the tool in and out faster and faster. She imagine him pounding away into her tight hole, he grabbed her breast hard and bit her nipple pulling it in between his teeth. He went rougher and rougher, deeper and harder. She moved her hips in motion with his, meeting his thrust with full force.

Her muscles began to contract, her need for relief rising higher and higher begging to be granted satisfaction. So close, so fucking close, her orgasm was ready to rip right through her. Her body started to shake and she screamed as she came. He littered her neck and face with kisses, then he looked down at her. His emerald green eyes staring at her with so much love and adoration. “I love you.”

She closed her eyes tightly and she felt a tear drop down the side of her face. She knew when she opened her eyes what would happen. Slowly, she opened her eyes and he wasn’t there. His emerald green eyes weren’t staring down at her with love and adoration and her tears began to fall faster. Of course he wouldn’t be there, they broke up two years ago the only thing she had left of him was her memory of him.

She removed the toy from between her legs and turned on her side. The tears just kept on falling and couldn’t stop crying. She hated that she was like this when it came to Rhys, she had to move on from him but it was like she couldn’t. So she used sex to try and forget about him, but it never worked because no one was as good as him. So she gets stuck like this again. Masturbating while picturing it was Rhys and crying after.

She cried harder and harder until finally she got tired and fell asleep wishing Rhys was holding her like he would always do after amazing sex.