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Poppie

Samuel was worried about his mother but he knew she was a strong woman. I was worried about him dealing with Mr. Peabody and his mother getting attacked. He came back to my apartment with me, I could only assume he didn’t want to be alone.

“Do you think your mother is going to be okay?”

“Yeah, she’ll be okay. I’m just worried about the one she’s going after,”

“What do you mean?”

“When my mother has that type of look in her eyes, she is going for blood. She knows who did this and she’s going after them.”

“Oh Shit,” I said, my eyes widening.

“Exactly,” he said looking at me. “Shit’s just getting fucked up,”

“Well you should be strong for your mother, she would want you to.” I said and she nodded his head in agreement.

“Thank you Poppie for being there for me, I appreciate it.” Samuel said, wrapping his arms around me. It felt so good to be in his warm embrace.

Samuel planted a kiss on my cheek and another on my lips. He lingered a bit, kissing me softly. I wanted to make sure he was okay before we went further, so I let him take the lead. He started to kiss me passionately which led me to believe he was fine. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he found my waist and pulled me closer.

“Can we take this to your bedroom?” Samuel whispered in between kisses.

“Yes,” I said softly. I turned, with his hand in mine, I led him to my bedroom. I stood before the end of the bed while he closed the door. Moonlight lit the room softly with a nice blue hue across the walls. Even though it was dark, with our bodies touching each other, we had no issue of seeing.

Samuel cupped my head gently in one hand as he gave sweet kisses along my neckline. I closed my eyes as his tongue traced the curve of my neck sending chills down my spine.

I slowly unbuckled his belt and opened his pants, they fell to the floor and stepped out of them kicking them off to the side. Our lips remained locked as we undressed until we stood before each other; me in my bra and panties and him in his boxer briefs.

I crawled back on the bed and beckoned Samuel to join me. As I laid on my back, he began to kiss my knees while he crawled onto the bed. The closer he got the more my legs opened to invite him to my secret garden.

Samuel kissed my inner thighs softly, my vajayjay quivered the closer he got. I unfastened my bra and freed my girls as he crawled closer to my mound. The intensity between us began to boil hot as he grabbed the sides of my panties and pulled them off.

“Open your legs,” he said slowly. It turned me on. It was like him giving me a command and I had no problem fulfilling his request. I slowly opened my legs and waited for his next order.

“Good girl, bend your knees and place your feet down on the bed.” Samuel ordered and I obliged. My heart started pounding as I waited in anticipation of his next order and move.

“Close your eyes.” And I did. I panted as I waited wantonly for his touch to glide across my skin.

I felt him move off of the bed and walk to the side of the bed. He kissed me deeply as his hand held on to one of my girls, him rolling my nipple between his fingers making my love nest shake and my juices began to flow.

“Mmmmmm...” I moaned as his tongue danced with mine.

He quickly replaced his fingers on my pebbled nipple with his mouth, sending a spark between my legs making me wiggle. He licked circles around my nipples, giving attention to both as I massaged his member while he leaned against the bed. He was a very nice size and I’m sure he knew how to use it well.

He quickly stepped out of his briefs and crawled onto the bed. He kissed my stomach and made a trail as he went towards my southern region. He looked at me as I stroked him, his eyes closing every once in a while enjoying the pleasure I was giving him.

“Mmmm... that feels good,” he whispered looking at me. “Please me,” he ordered and I took him in my mouth. He inhaled deeply as I sucked him slowly in my mouth, tickling his shaft while he slid further in.

He held himself up and watched me take him in my mouth. I stroked his shaft while I licked around his head driving him crazy. He bit his bottom lip as I continued to please him. He slid his hand slowly across my mound and with two fingers he spread my fleshy folds to reveal my happy button. He moved his fingers in a circle, playing with my clit forcing me to move my hips.

“Mmmm...you like that,” he said as he pulled himself from my mouth. He repositioned himself at the end of the bed and stood watching me while stroking his cock.

“Keep your legs open, don’t let your knees fall,” he said. I watched as he crawled towards me and kissed my mound. My eyes rolled back in my head as he licked my tulips before parting them with his tongue.

My knees started to fall and then I remembered what he said, instead I moved my feet out farther apart, giving him better access. He buried his face in my love cavern sucking my clit, licking my juices while sliding two fingers deep inside my honey pot. My ass lifted it off the bed, my legs open wider as I shook with pleasure while he drank my nectar.

“Ohhhh...ffffuuuucccckkkk,” I moaned as he continued to eat my pussy like it had never been eaten before. My mouth hung open while I pinched my nipples sparking a pulsating pleasure throughout my body.

“Mmmmmmm...You taste yummy,” he said as he kissed my inner thigh steadily sliding is fingers in and out. “Don’t come yet baby, hold it.” Samuel said as I panted feverishly. He slowly fingered me and wanted me to hold my orgasm.

How much more was I going to take? My damn was about to burst already!

I nodded my head in agreement while he continued.

“Sam....I’m... close baby...I’m....,” I moaned. I was almost at the top.

“Hold it baby, hold it,” he said as he immediately pulled his fingers from my cave. He climbed quickly between my legs and slid his soldier slowly between my tulips and into my sugar canyon. I could feel my walls being stretched by his girth as he continued to fill me completely.

“Uhhhhh.....Mmmmm...” He said as he reached the top. He looked at me and kissed me softly as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“You feel so good Samuel,” I said looking at him. “Make love to me.”

“I plan to.” Samuel said as he began to move his member in and out of my vajayjay.

Samuel and I rocked back and forth as I felt his cock glide in and out against my velvet walls.

“Oooo...mmmm...mmmmm...mmmm,” I moaned as he pumped against me hitting my spot upon every entry.

“Hmmph....Hmmmph...hmppph...mmmm....fuck you feel so good,” Samuel said as I used my core muscles to raise my ass off the bed to meet him as he thrusted inward.

“Shit baby...you feel so good inside me..,” I knew my flood gates were about to burst as he tapped on the door with the head of his thick cock. He increased his pace and pounded his shaft inside me getting closer to my orgasm.

“Mmmm....baby...don’t come...not yet...hold.it..,” he panted as he banged forcefully against my mound. “I’m almost there baby,”

“Ahhh....aaahhh...aaah...yes...yes.....baby....come with me...baby...I can’t hold it....aaahhh,” I moaned loudly as I had reached my peak.

“Uhhhh....uhhhh....uhhhh....yes...baby...flow all over me baby....let it go baby...,” he said and I let it loose.

“Ahhhh...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh...yeeesssssss baby....uuuhhhh....Fuck!” I cried as I climaxed and opened up the floodgates, my nectar covered his member deep inside me. I could feel my walls contracting against his shaft as he penetrated me.

“Uhhh...uuhhhh....UUuuuhhhhhhh.....mmmmmmmmm.....Shit!” Samuel said as I could feel his member pulsate and explode deep inside leaving his warm seed oozing within me. He collapsed on top of me, as we rode the pleasure wave to the shore.

His brown skin glistened from the sweat we had created with our love making. It was beautiful. I had never made love before and Samuel was special enough to give that to me. I could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he laid on me trying to catch his breath.

He moved to the side releasing himself from me, I could feel wetness ooze from between my legs as gravity helped it to move down the crack of my ass and onto the bed.

“Are you okay?” He asked as laying on his side looking at me. He smoothed my hair back from my face and kissed me softly on the lips.

“I am, thank you. That was wonderful. I’ve never known how it would feel to make love.”

“I’m glad I was able to do that for you,” he said, caressing my cheek. “But I’m afraid I didn’t use a condom.”

“It’s okay, I have protection and I’m clean as well.”

“I figured you were clean, I didn’t know about the protection though.” he responded.

“What if I wasn’t on anything?” I asked. He seemed as though it didn’t phase him.

“Then we would have crossed that line when and if we got to it,” he said genuinely.

“Wow, I didn’t expect that response,”

“I’ve never said that to anyone but you.” he said looking lovingly into my eyes. He was sincere and honest, I loved that about him.

“I appreciate that, I really do.”

“Poppie, I want to be with you, If you’ll have me.” he said softly hoping I would agree.

“Of course I will have you, you are amazing. I would be crazy not to.” I said. He made me feel special and I hadn’t had anyone to do that for me. I wasn’t going to pass up that opportunity to have a man that would treat me like he does.

“You don’t mind me being in control and ordering you around?” he asked, his eyes wide hoping I was okay with his domineering side.

“I don’t mind it at all. Actually I enjoyed you telling me to hold my orgasm, it made it more exciting.” Samuel smiled wide and wrapped his arms around me. ” I don’t mind at all being your Sub.” His eyes brighten as they darted back and forth with mine.

“I want to take you someplace. But let me know if you can’t handle anything and we’ll stop.” Samuel caressed my cheek with his fingers.

“As long as it’s you, I’m fine. I trust you. I know you won’t hurt me.” I smiled and he did the same in return.

He came in for another kiss and held me close to him. For the first time, I felt wanted, needed and loved. My world had changed so dramatically by one person who saw me as a person who needed a hand.

Later on, on my way back from the bathroom I received a few notifications on my phone and wondered who was trying to reach me. I figured it was Shayla since I hadn’t seen her since I got back to my apartment. Yet it was something I least expected. It was a notification from my bank that a deposit had been made. I knew I hadn’t expected a deposit in a while unless it was from the settlement that Ms. McBride informed me about it.

I pulled up my banking app and signed in; I looked at the balance and had to sit the fuck down. $10 Million dollars had hit my account! That had to be a mistake. I frantically looked at my text messages to see if Ms. McBride had reached out to me about a mistake that happened, but there was nothing.

$10 Million dollars! That wasn’t some chump change, that had to be a mistake. I called Ms. McBride immediately.

“Hello Poppie, how are you?” Ms. McBride answered.

’Ms. McBride,” I said excitedly. “Did you see...um...I just received...uh..Did you know about..” I was so shocked, I didn’t know what to say.

“Yes Poppie, it is your compensation for what you had to do through. I’m so sorry sweetheart, I didn’t expect that to happen to you and I truly apologize. I know that money can’t take away the pain and suffering he caused you, but I hope this can at least compensate for the time you had to be in his presence.” Ms. McBride said calmly.

“Thank you so much! I’ve never had this much money before,” I said. I was smiling from ear to ear.

“I understand. No worries, I will have you speak with my financial advisor who will help you manage your money.”

“Thank you for everything Ms. McBride. I’ve never had anyone to care for me like this.” I started to cry on the other end of the phone.

“It’s okay. You have a family now and we take care of our family.” she said.

“Thank you again.” I said and disconnected the phone.

I sat there for a moment and just realized I was a fucking millionaire!

Thank you God for everything that I went through to get me where I am now.

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Vanessa

I couldn’t sleep. I was missing him. I needed him. I wanted to hear him breathing next to me and saying, ‘don’t go yet, let me hold you a little longer’ when I would get up for work. I sat up in the middle of the bed and looked over to his side -My Brian was not there.

I got out of bed and slipped on my house shoes. I needed to get out of the house. No one was there and I needed to get out. It felt like there was no life with him not being there with me. Brian has been with me ever since I started my company, my empire. He was there from the very beginning. Brian has supported me, challenged me, grew with me and built a life with me.

As I sat in my car thinking of where to go, I looked at my outfit. It was my half of our matching outfits; a navy blue and orange Chicago Bears jogging suit. I just laughed as I remember going ice skating with Brian at Millennium Park and we wore the matching outfits. I drove out the garage as tears began to fall. I drove out the driveway and set my GPS for Northwestern Memorial Hospital.

When I reached the intensive care floor, there was no sound other than the echo of my footsteps on the floor and the beeps of the medical machines. Occasionally I would hear a moan or two coming from the rooms as I walked down the corridor. I heard someone snoring, loud as fuck, with his door wide open. At least one of us was getting some good sleep.

As I neared the room, a nurse exited. She stopped and looked at me with caring eyes.

“Hello Ms. Mc Bride. I figured I would see you here,” she said smiling.

“I couldn’t sleep.” It was all I could say. Tears streamed down my cheeks rapidly the more I spoke or listened to her.

“It’s okay. Go right in.” The nurse said as she gave me an emotional pat on my shoulders, rubbing up and down on my arm as she walked away.

I slowly entered the room, beeps from the machines greeted me along with a breathing machine. It was breathing for him. My Brian was lying in the bed wrapped in bandages with a tube down his throat to support his breathing. Tears continued to roll down my cheeks as I walked closer to his bed. I held his hand, it was warm but I got no reaction from my touch.

Brian’s eyes were closed and he looked lifeless. Other than the machine breathing for him, he wasn’t moving. I pulled up a chair next to the bed and held his hand as I leaned my forehead against the bed railing.

“Don’t leave me Brian,” I whispered. “Please don’t leave me.”