Obsession

Obsession by Treasure Hernandez Read Free Book Online

Book: Obsession by Treasure Hernandez Read Free Book Online
Authors: Treasure Hernandez
expensive three-inch heels as she felt Quick snatch off her bra and stuffed one her pierced nipples inside his mouth. She moaned as she felt her juice box began to get extra wet.
    After sucking on both her titties, Quick smoothly pulled Ivy’s spandex off, revealing her sexy, meaty thighs and calves. He spread her legs wide open and began kissing and licking on her inner thighs, but she got tired of the anticipation and guided his head in the right direction.
    Quick licked and sucked all over Ivy’s clitoris as he listened to her moan in pleasure. He slipped his finger inside her warm, soaking wet pussy, while he continued to suck and lick all over her clit, forcing her to come for him.
    Once Quick had made Ivy come, that made her want the dick even more. Quick rolled on a condom and watched Ivy climb up on top of him, straddling him backwards, cowgirl-style.
    â€œDamn!” Quick moaned as he entered Ivy’s walls.
    Ivy violently bounced up and down, loving how Quick filled her up and felt inside of her. And he watched as Ivy’s ass bounced up and down against his torso.
    Quick smacked her ass as he began talking shit. “That’s right. Ride this dick,” he said, smacking her ass again. “I want you to come all over this dick.”
    Ivy’s moans became louder and louder. The more she moaned, the harder and faster she bounced.
    â€œOooh shit!” Quick groaned as he exploded. “Damn!” he said, breathing heavily.
    Ivy crawled up toward Quick and kissed him on the lips. “Thank you,” she said, and she got up and hopped in the shower.
    Quick got up from off the bed and followed Ivy inside the bathroom and joined her in the shower. There, they took turns washing each other up before they got out and hopped in the bed. Minutes later, the both of them were knocked out.

“Here We Go Again”
    Tiffany hopped out the shower feeling good. The way she was living was disgusting and horrible, but she simply told herself, “It could always be worse.” She looked in the mirror and smiled. She was starting to like what she was seeing. She no longer had bruises or black eyes, and she was finally able to see her true beauty.
    Another reason she was feeling good was because she finally had some money. Since she had been away from Blake, she had managed to save up $1,600, the most money she had seen at one time, except for when she got her income tax check.
    Tiffany danced around her room as she got ready for work. Everything was good, until she heard a knock at her room door. Instantly she knew it could it only have been one person.
    â€œCome in,” she yelled.
    Brenda entered her daughter’s room with an unlit cigarette dangling from her mouth. “Let your mother borrow forty dollars,” she said with her hand out. “I know you got it.”
    â€œYou don’t know what I got,” Tiffany capped back, not liking the way her mother came at her.
    â€œI know you got something,” Brenda said, looking Tiffany up and down. “You go out this house every muthafuckin’ day. Shit, you better have something.”
    Tiffany didn’t feel like arguing, so she gave Brenda the forty dollars just to get her up out of her face.
    All I need is two more weeks, and I’m up outta here, she thought to herself as she finished getting dressed. Then she headed out the door before Brenda could ask her for anything else.
    Tiffany made it to work with a smile on her face. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been this happy in a long time. Ever since Blake had been out of her life, she was stress and worry-free.
    As she walked over toward her sections, she spotted the handsome man she had seen a few weeks back. “How you gentlemen doing today?” she asked with a bright smile. “Can I get y’all something to drink to start off with?”
    Quick smiled. The last time he and Lucky were there, he didn’t remember the

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