Chester Blackwood POV Her screams of moans only brought back memories. Trying to push back the memories, I increased the thrusting of my fingers in her pussy and she moaned out in pleasure. Removing my fingers, I spread her legs wider, remove my hard dick, and then thrust into her dripping cunt at once. Waiting to savor her moans briefly, I resumed thrusting into her while sucking her breast, slowly I increased my speed, thrusting harder, and deeper into her wet pussy. Pulling out to change position, I raised her legs up, making me have a better and easier access to her dripping wet pussy. At once, I thrust into her, and she screams out her moans.“Open it wide, Sofia! Spread your cunt wider for me to see! I wanna see your pussy dripping wet! Juicy wet cunt, you have got here, Sofia! Ahh , Yeah… I love fucking you hard! I want to see your pussy fill-in my dick!” I said while thrusting in faster and harder.“Chester! Oh, chester! Ahh…yeah baby….Haah… chester…Yeah…come on baby… Uugh…
CHESTER BLACKWOOD POV Washing my body with extra care,I can't seem to get SexyRed off my mind, off my head!. “I will inform the driver to send you back home, Sofia! Please don't come over anymore” I said, and she immediately sprang up from the ground, looking at my face. “What wrong, Chester? Are you breaking up with me?" She asked, and wondered why she was asking a question she already knew the answer to. “What do you think?” I ask, coming out of the bathroom, and picking up a clean folded towel from the closest. “You are definitely breaking up with me! But why? What have I done wrong? I can fix it! We can fix it up, Chester!” She said, her eyes almost moist with tears. “Same old methods!” I grunt out. This is one of the reasons I don't do relationships! Can't she just accept it already?. “What did you say? Chester, you know how much I love you, right?” She said looking at my face for answers. “But I don't, Sofia! And, will never be! We were attracted to each other, and
“I need a new hottie, dude!” I said, rolling my eyes at him, while he grins widely at me. “Well, I have got some hotties for y'a! You wanna see them?” “Please…no blondes!” I spoke up quickly, which made him narrow his eyes at me. "Something else is going on with you?". “You know what?" I have someone in mind already!" I smirk at him. "Who?” “She has been on my neck for some time now. But I definitely need to fucks some clean pussy tonight!” I said, and then gulped down another glass of brandy. Daniel smiles back at me, while searching my eyes for any hints of whatever I am obviously hiding from him. Clapping his hands twice, the door opened, and the blondes walked back in. Whispering into the ear of the taller blond lady, she nods her reply, then they all walk out of the room again. “What are you up to?” I asked him. “Wait, and see!” He replied with a grin. Soon, a soft knock sounded on the door, and a beautiful red haired lady with a big ass walked in. “Dammit! That
“Fuck, fuck…fuck…! Ugh…ugh…. Slow down, cute! Uugh… yeah!” She screams but that only made me increase my thrusting deeper into her. She could not hold back her screams of moans anymore. I believe everyone can literally hear her screaming now. Feeling my sperm coming, I thrust deeper into her cunt that is a bit swollen now. Suddenly, and swiftly, I pulled out of her, splashing the sperm into the condom. Laying down bedside her on the bed, I closed my eyes briefly to wonder about nothing in particular.I have always been careful about sleeping with ladies wearing condoms. If SexyRed can be that sweet using condoms, I wonder what it will feel like fucking her without one!. Turning sideways to see the girl I just fucked, she smiled at me but I felt disgust with her at once. Reaching out for my wallet, I pulled out crisps of hundred dollar notes, making it a thousand dollars and then gave it to her.“I want to be left alone!” I said with a blank face, and she was surprised at my change
“Alex! Hey, how are you doing?”. Since he caught me already, I turned to face him, smiled and then tried to walk away. “Hey, Alex, Alex! Please, can you give me a minute? Please, Alex! He said, while his eyes soften with an expression I am yet to recognize. “What is it, Drake?” I said, frowning. “Alex! I know I'm not perfect, but I am not a terrible person either. “Yeah!” I scoff at him. “Why did you suddenly hate me, Alex! I thought we felt some kind of attraction for each other?” He said, staring intensely at me. “Well…we did, right? I mean the sex was good, right? Why were you trying to blow up my phone with your calls?” I asked, frowning again. “Because you locked me out, Alex! You keep hiding, running, pushing me away from you! You wouldn't let me see you! I had no choice but to try and reach you on the phone, and then you blocked me out!” He whimpers softly, his eyes still staring deeply at me. As if he is searching for something, seeking for a clue, to an answer he
TROUBLE WITH A COURSE I made a lot of money from my performance last night, and so, for the next one week, I neglected school activities in order to look for a student apartment to rent. My dad was becoming a pain in the ass by trying to pay more attention to me. It makes me feel uncomfortable, and I want out, as soon as possible.Thankfully, and luckily, I quickly found one with the help of Sande, and for quite an affordable price. Caring less about my dad's whining talks of staying safe, I packed into my new apartment, feeling free, and proud of myself until I heard the news about one of my major courses in school. “What am I going to do now?” I asked myself, while pacing back, and front in my room. Not attending lectures is one, but not taking part in a major course assessment is something one can't afford to joke with!Occupied with my jobs and looking for an apartment, I had totally forgotten about the assessment test, scheduled before now.“Professor Rufus Wainwright, isn't s
Yeah, prof! Your dick is kinda cute, and fit for me! Am gonna ride you still you cum!” I said and then increased my bouncing on him. “Haah… Yeah… Alexandria! You are so good, Alex! Come on, baby… I love the way you're bouncing on my dick! Uugh… it feels so good! Aaah…. Oh, yeah! So sweet…. Sweet pussy!” He moans as low as possible, while I keep on thrusting, and bouncing on his dick. Soon, he started trembling, and I knew he was about to cum. Increasing my speed, I felt my sensation, then quickly stood up, and watched him splash his seeds on the desk, moaning my name. Rearranging my dress and hair, I allowed him zip up his trousers, and then sat down on his lap again. “You are so sweet, Alexandria! Don't forget to always let me know whenever you need something or have a problem in school, okay?” He said, and I smiled at him while caressing his bald head. “Thanks, prof!” I said, kissed his cheek, smirked, and then walked out of the office, feeling better than yesterday. Taking j
“Fred Leman, is the name!” He said. “Fred, uh? It's nice to meet you!” “Same here, Alexandria! So, you are a student here? How come I haven't met you before now?”. “I don't come to lectures often due to my work” “You are already working?" "Yeah, I do two jobs to take care of my bills!” I said, and the female professor lecturing us today walked in at that moment, hence I stopped talking to concentrate. Soon, more students rushed in, and the hall filled up completely. Someone tapped me lightly at the back, I turned to see Sande, in a hurry to sit down at the back seat. Sande is also a student here but offering a different major, and sometimes, we are taking the same courses related to our majors. “I thought you weren't coming today?” She whimpers. “I changed my mind, Sande! We will talk better after the lecture” I whimper back, and she nods her head. Forty minutes later, the lecture ended, and everyone tried to hurry out at the same time. Walking out of the lecture hall, I s
The air was thick with tension as Chester, Liam, and their team of private investigators, accompanied by a few trusted officers, made their way toward a secluded hideout on the outskirts of the city. The location, a decrepit warehouse in an industrial district, was a place few people knew of. It was the perfect setting for Madeline’s final, twisted plan to be carried out—one that would forever erase Alex from Chester’s life. Madeline’s stepbrother, Alfredo, had been watching her every move for months, disgusted by her manipulative nature and knowing she was capable of anything to get her way. He had despised Madeline for years but had always kept his distance, too scared to confront her. However, seeing the depths of her cruelty and how she had plotted Alex's’s death, he could no longer stand by and do nothing. Alfredo had reached out to Chester in secret, providing him with the coordinates to the hideout where Alex was being held captive. He was finally ready to help Chester end Ma
The panic spread like wildfire through the city as news of Alex’s abduction reached the public. Chester's influence had rippled across the entire country in an instant. The billionaire businessman, once seen as a distant figure in the world of luxury and power, was now a man in turmoil, his every move driven by the desperate need to save Alex. Using his connections, Chester called in every favor he could. Within hours, every seaport, every airport, and every border was locked down. The entire country was on high alert as authorities scrambled to trace Alex’s whereabouts. Interpol had been notified, and the police had begun working alongside private investigators, all racing against time to prevent Madeline’s twisted plans from coming to fruition. As Chester sat in his penthouse, eyes glued to multiple screens, tracking the progress of the search, he felt the weight of the situation pressing down on him. His mind raced—Alex was being smuggled out of the country, and there was no time
Chester’s mind raced as he and Liam sat at the front of the sleek black car, the streets of New York blurred outside the windows. The tension between them was palpable, the quiet hum of the engine barely cutting through the weight of the situation. "I can't afford to alert Madeline," Chester said quietly, his gaze focused on the road ahead. "She’s playing this game too well. We have to keep everything under the radar. If she suspects we’re on to her, she might move Alex again." Liam nodded, his expression grim. "Agreed. We’ll use private investigators. They can follow the trail without raising any suspicion. No need for police, now. We need this to be clean." Chester clenched his fists. His frustration was barely contained. He didn’t care about anything else anymore. His world had become a desperate chase to find Alex, to bring her back from the nightmare she was in. Every second that passed without her made the reality of losing her even more real. --- Meanwhile, in a dark and s
The streets of New York blurred as cheater's car sped down the road. His mind raced faster than the car’s engine, his heart pounding in his chest. He was so close. Just a few more miles, and he’d finally be able to see Alex, to explain himself, to tell her how much he regretted everything. But the closer he got to Alex’s house written address, the more his unease grew. His phone buzzed in his pocket, breaking the silence that had settled over him during the long drive. He pulled over, his hands trembling slightly as he grabbed it. It was a text from Daniel: "Call me. Something’s wrong." Chester's stomach twisted. Without hesitation, he dialed Daniel’s number, the anticipation gnawing at him. “Chester,” Daniel’s voice came through the phone, urgent and clipped. “It’s Alex. She’s gone.” Chester's pulse spiked. “What do you mean, gone? Where the hell is she?” “Someone took her. We don’t know who or why, but they grabbed her and her son. No sign of a struggle, just—gone. The police a
As the evening wore on, the luxurious ballroom where Chester’s wedding was supposed to take place was now eerily quiet. The guests had scattered, and the only sound that remained was the faint rustling of fabric from Madeline’s mother and her family, who had tried to console the shattered woman in the wake of Chester's abrupt departure. Madeline, her face pale and tear-streaked, sat alone in a chair near the empty altar, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. The luxurious wedding gown that had once symbolized the beginning of a new life for her now felt like a suffocating shroud. Her mind raced with thoughts of betrayal and humiliation. She had spent so long trying to claw her way into Chester’s life, only for him to abandon her without a word. Her mother and the other family members kept trying to reach out to her, offering empty words of comfort. “He’ll come back around, darling,” her mother said gently, dabbing at Madeline’s tears with a lace handkerchief. “He has to. You’
The opulent venue was buzzing with excitement as the guests gathered, their eager whispers filling the air. The grand chandeliers cast a golden glow over the extravagant ballroom, and outside, the elite guests sipped champagne in a garden adorned with roses, basking in the spectacle of Chester's and Madeline’s wedding. Chester stood at the altar, a mere puppet of his family’s design. His chest tightened with every passing second. The distant clink of glasses and the murmured chatter of the crowd did little to drown out the chaotic thoughts racing through his mind. He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t marry Madeline. As the officiant began the ceremony, Chester’s gaze flickered to Madeline, standing beside him with her flawless smile and eyes that glittered with triumph. But all he could think about was Alex—the woman he had loved, the woman he had lost. His heart slammed against his ribs, and his breath caught in his throat as a text message vibrated in his p
The weight of the news still hung heavily in the air as Alex watched the announcement unfold on the television screen. The buzz from the media, the socialites, and the world beyond seemed to intensify as the forced engagement between Chester and Madeline Brooks was broadcasted. The lavish wedding details began circulating—grand venues, designer dresses, and the promise of a high-profile ceremony to match the family's elite status. It felt surreal to Alex, who had once been that woman—caught in the whirlwind of Chester’s world, a world filled with promises and expectations. Yet, here she was, standing at the threshold of a new chapter, away from it all. Her son stirred in his crib, pulling her out of her thoughts. She smiled softly, walking over to him, watching as his tiny fingers reached up in his sleep. Despite everything—despite the confusion, the heartache, the betrayal—he was her miracle. And for him, she would build a future free from the past, free from the shadows of Leon a
Alex sat quietly in the park, the soft hum of the city around her, but her mind was far away. She glanced down at her son, his bright eyes reflecting the sunlight as he played with a small toy in his hands. He was the center of her world, and every decision she made from here on out would be for him. But there was something else. Something growing inside her—an uncertainty, a curiosity, a question that she had tried to ignore for so long. Could she open her heart again?... Liam had been there for her in a way that no one else had. He had never asked for anything, never pushed her to be someone she wasn’t. The more time she spent with him, the more she realized how much she appreciated his quiet strength, his kindness, and the ease with which he made her laugh. It wasn’t love yet, not the passionate kind she had shared with Leon, but it was something. Something she hadn’t felt in a long time... Liam had made it clear that he wasn’t ru
The weight of the announcement still hung heavily in Alex’s chest. She had tried to stay indifferent, but the image of Chester, standing next to Madeline, his expression distant yet resigned, kept haunting her. It wasn’t that she expected him to sit around pining for her, but seeing him so publicly move on, so easily, was more painful than she anticipated. As much as she told herself that it was for the best, that she was better off without him, there was always that nagging voice in the back of her mind. What if things could have been different? What if they hadn’t fallen apart the way they had? Could they have found a way back to each other? But that was in the past. And now, all that mattered was her son. He had her heart and soul, and Alex was determined to give him the best life possible. As she sat in the quiet of her apartment, holding her son close, she felt a stirring of something unexpected. It wasn’t just a feeling of longing for a man who no