Sweat

"Aaaagghh! NO! NO! NO! This can't be happening again! I haven't had this dream in 4 years! Wakeup Cameron! Wakeup!" Jumping out of her sleep, sweat glistening on her smooth caramel skin Cameron Boyd knew her nightmare was far from over. With a loud ringing in her ear, Cameron's 6 o'clock alarm echoes throughout her 2000 square foot penthouse. It's Saturday morning, finally with a day off she plans to spend her day with her fine ass boyfriend Nycze. Now, Nycze is what some would like to call a silent partner in one of the most notorious gangs in NYC "RNG". Growing up in the same hood, Nycze use to leave boxes of money and flowers for Cameron, when she was living with her grandmother. At 26 years old, Cameron has lived a life most 40 year old's couldn't even imagine. Cameron's father was a respected police officer in Brooklyn, & her mother died in an ally, needle still in her arm; Cameron was only 3 years old. Walking into the kitchen, Cameron stops in front of her calendar. Her father's 4 year death anniversary is coming up, and this time of year is always hard on Cameron. January 18, 2016 her father was on a call, some rowdy misfits was causing mischief in front of a popular neighborhood bodega. Samuel "Big Sam" Boyd would make his last call that day. "Hey sexy" says Nycze. Turning around to great this fine specimen of a man, her breast bare in her negligee. "Hello to you too." In one swift move Nycze has moved to grab Cameron firmly by her ass. She loves it when he's rough with her. He moves to position her on the kitchen counter, softly kissing her lips, his tongue swimming in and out of her mouth. She can barely catch her breath. "Mmmm" she moans, "you are going to get something started sir." "I plan on it." He mocks her in turn. "I want you wet for me Cam." Nycze positions his fingers between Cameron's sweet spot. Slowly circling her clit with his firm thumb, he slides his middle finger right into her mound. "Uggh!" "Fuck me! Baby please!" Cameron moans in haste. "I want you right now!" As she tears at his briefs, Nycze slips her negligee off her shoulder exposing her now peaked nipples." Your pussy throbbing yet?" Nycze ask jokingly. This tall, dark chocolate, 6 foot 3 inch king knows just how to get his girl ready. Nycze grips Cameron's breast in both hands, licking and sucking away at her nipples. Giving her just enough to release a little more nectar. Finally, after minutes of agonizing foreplay, Nycze slips his girthy 9 inch wood inside her gushy. Losing all of herself in him she screams repeatedly. "Fuck Nycze! Yes baby! This pussy is all yours! Fuck me baby! Yes! Oh! Don't Stop!" Picking up the rhythm Nycze slowly lifts Cameron from the counter, bracing her against the wall opposite of the island. Her legs wrapped around his waist, she feels him more in depth, pounding away at her cervix. She can feel the pain, but it feels so damn good. His breath low, but heavy on her neck, she can tell he's reached his point. "Cam you gon' make me come baby." The final 10 strokes, long and hard. Nycze and Cameron come together. " I can't believe you got me in here at 6 in the morning screaming your name." Gathering her clothes from the floor Cameron seductively motions for Nycze to join her in the shower. Knowing that will lead to round 2, Nycze declines. "Nah baby go ahead. I need to get focused, I've gotta handle some business at the firm. Afterwards you have me all to yourself." Rolling her eyes, Cameron agrees. She knows Nycze works hard to keep his security firm clean, but she also knows the other side of his business.