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Blog #31:

We were the last to go.

"Now Presenting, B ___."

Hearing my name was my cue. I walked along the left side of the banister- just as Kasey instructed.

"Now Presenting, Latavia ____."

LaLa was to the right of the staircase, smiling for the crowd of sponsors and friends below. She gently grabbed the left side of her black, sequin-encrusted gown, being careful to not fall in front of all those cameras and over 2000 people.

Everything was going fine aside from my heart racing and toes going numb. I pulled my hair behind my right ear delicately, seeing smiles plastered on everyone's faces. I reminded myself to smile and watch my step. Amy and Nick greeted LaLa and I at the bottom.

"May our guests find their way to the ball room for some five star dining, champagne and music." the man said over the microphone.

Kasey quickly shut the doors behind the crowd of people. "We have a problem." she said, sweating bullets.

B: "What's going on?"
LaLa: "Yeah, I'm confused- is everything okay?"
Kasey: "Tell them."
LaLa: "Tell me what, what's she talking about?" she addressed Ant, walking over to him. "You're scaring me."
Ant: "Will yall just calm down? Quit with the dramatics, Kasey. Let's hurry before this gets out of hand." I scanned the room.
B: "Where's Nick?"

Then I heard glass break.

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5 hours before The Winter Royale

I couldn't help my self. It was something about relaxing in his warm embrace that made my heart skip a beat and made my juices ooze.

Standing in his arms, the warm smell of his cologne made my knees buckle- but not nearly as much as they did when we got to touchin and lovin.

He gently pushed me down on the carpet- a position I'd been in before. His hand slowly moving higher and higher along my left thigh. In between my legs, he thrusted- making me go crazy even though we still had our clothes on.

He sucked on my chest, unintentionally leaving love marks that would surely raise questions. But I didn't care. He took off his hoodie and threw it across the room.

His dark blue shirt that resembled the ocean looked even better coming off as he threw that across the room, too- exposing the abs he worked hard for.

But I didn't want the dirty, kinky kind of sex that ended with rug burns. I wanted risky, but slow and sensual sex that ignited a spark.

"I wanna go downstairs." I told him. He listened, helping me get up and stepping behind me. "Lead the way."

We left my room and ran downstairs to the biggest and most spacious bed I could think of.

"Whose room is this?" he asked, kissing on my neck with his hands around my waist.

"Kasey's."

Ricky: "Whose bed are we getting in?"
B: "Ashley's. That Kasey bitch nasty- you don't want to know.

We kissed passionately as he slowly laid me down onto Ashley's bed. I took off my bra when Ricky kicked off his sneakers.

Ricky: "I miss this."
B: "I do, too. But there's something you should know."
Ricky: "Whatever it is can wait." he said, putting my robe on the floor. "I want you to turn around."
B: "I think we'll regret this after what I have to say." I said faintly as I turned over and he kissed down my lower back.
Ricky: "Time with you is time well spent- I never regret being with you."

I arched my back as he pulled my black panties to my ankles. On all fours- I recalled my first orgasm from years before.

It brought back memories of excitement and a sense of belonging. Like I belonged to him and he belonged to me.

As he slowly slid a finger in I lost my mind, gasping for air every time his tongue twisted and twirled.

"Oh my god." I mumbled, shoving my face into the pillow. Only two minutes in and I felt like I couldn't hold out any longer. That was until he turned me over on my back and aggressively pulled me to the edge of the bed.

Then I definitely knew I couldn't last any longer. He pushed my legs behind my head and shoved his face in my clit, licking and sucking hard and fast.

"Never knew you were so flexible." he said, gently caressing my breasts. This jolt of energy caught me by surprise, rushing to my pussy causing me to jump forward.

"I'm cumming Ricky, stop!" I cried. I could never put my finger on what kept me coming back- in that moment, I think I finally figured out. My clit was so sensitive and every time he teased me, acting like he was done, I screamed.

"Are you trying to get caught?" he asked laughing, unbuckling his pants. "No but you make it hard."

I helped him unbuckle his belt and jeans before pulling them to his ankles. As he sat at the edge of the bed, I got on my knees and threw my hair up.

It was almost like a competition between us- see who cums faster and thats bragging rights. This time, I was ready to win.

I teased him for the first few seconds by gently licking and kissing around the tip. I could tell it drove him crazy, as he ran his hands down his face and sat back. I took pride in giving him the same pleasure he gave me.

After a few seconds of teasing I licked from top to bottom before attempting to deep-throat- which didn't work out so well because we both laughed as I choked. "You going too fast." he pointed out. "Stay still." We were both so goofy and that's my favorite part of our relationship.

When I finally got a rhythm going, moving my fingers up and down sucking the tip, he nutted quick and easily- not as fast as me, though.

When he was done he ate me out again. Laying on my back, he took control, slowly easing the tip in after he was done in between my legs. I tensed up at his size, but as he got deeper I got more and more comfortable.

It took 3 minutes for me to start loving it and talking without thinking. "Go faster." I moaned. "Go deeper." I cried. It wasn't long before I didn't have to tell him what to do anymore, because he knew what I liked.

Every thrust sent jolts up my spine.

"Fuck I'm about to-" I got choked up.

"Me, too." he said going harder.

I came twice before he nutted on my stomach. I got up and got a tissue from the bathroom- walking around the house butt ass naked. But everyone was at the venue, so it felt good to have the house all to myself.

B: "The venue! I'm late, Ricky I have to go." I told him, running upstairs. He walked behind me.
Ricky: "You good?"
B: "I'm perfect- I'm just late."
Ricky: "Hey, who is your date to The Winter Royale tonight?"
B: "That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about." I said as he followed me up the stairs. When I got to the room, I checked my notifications and I had a text from LaLa.

LaLa 👯: just talked to him and he's on his way
B: who?!

The text she had sent was from 12 minutes before I got to the room. I pulled Ricky inside and shut my room door behind me. Ricky started getting dressed, putting his jeans back on the right way.

Ricky: "And what was it you meant to tell me?"
B: "I'm still seeing someone. But it's complicated- I didn't mean for us to go that far." I explained, putting on my white-T.
Ricky: "So that meant nothing to you just now?"
B: "It did but I don't know. I don't know how I want to feel about it. My heart telling me to stay confused and my head is telling me to be logical- you cheated on me, Nick never did."

I broke down, crying on the carpet floor. When I could manage to clear my eyes, I looked up to see Ricky standing over me in shock, looking forward like he just wasn't all there.

I stood up and finished getting dressed, adjusting the make-up I'd just ruined.

Ricky: "So yall been seeing each other behind my back?"
B: "I'm single and so who I see is none of your. business. I don't have to tell you- I'm doing it out of maturity. I wanted to tell you sooner but I wanted you to have a clear mind for the game against Duke. Nick wanted to say something, I didn't.
Ricky: "So you gonna go be with him?"
B: "It's complicated."
Ricky: "Here we go again with Complicated B. Everything's not always about you! You could've told me but you played me- yall both did. Meanwhile I'm telling these niggas you the most loyal one I ever had-"
B: "You wanna talk about loyalty?! You fucked this up first!"

We sat on opposite sides of the room crying, before a knock on my room door startled us both. I didn't speak and I didn't move- but Ricky did. I didn't know who was behind the door but my heart was in my toes.

Ricky opened the door and my heart dropped.

"What the hell is going on?" a voice from the other side of the door questioned.

Cliffhanger Queen because I'm adding parts all weekend 💁🏾 Yall been patient so I figured why not write 2 tonight 😂 Leave feedback, comment- all that good stuff. Oh and tell your friends! 💗

Blog #31:

We were the last to go.

"Now Presenting, B ___."

Hearing my name was my cue. I walked along the left side of the banister- just as Kasey instructed.

"Now Presenting, Latavia ____."

LaLa was to the right of the staircase, smiling for the crowd of sponsors and friends below. She gently grabbed the left side of her black, sequin-encrusted gown, being careful to not fall in front of all those cameras and over 2000 people.

Everything was going fine aside from my heart racing and toes going numb. I pulled my hair behind my right ear delicately, seeing smiles plastered on everyone's faces. I reminded myself to smile and watch my step. Amy and Nick greeted LaLa and I at the bottom.

"May our guests find their way to the ball room for some five star dining, champagne and music." the man said over the microphone.

Kasey quickly shut the doors behind the crowd of people. "We have a problem." she said, sweating bullets.

B: "What's going on?"
LaLa: "Yeah, I'm confused- is everything okay?"
Kasey: "Tell them."
LaLa: "Tell me what, what's she talking about?" she addressed Ant, walking over to him. "You're scaring me."
Ant: "Will yall just calm down? Quit with the dramatics, Kasey. Let's hurry before this gets out of hand." I scanned the room.
B: "Where's Nick?"

Then I heard glass break.

-----------------------------------------

5 hours before The Winter Royale

I couldn't help my self. It was something about relaxing in his warm embrace that made my heart skip a beat and made my juices ooze.

Standing in his arms, the warm smell of his cologne made my knees buckle- but not nearly as much as they did when we got to touchin and lovin.

He gently pushed me down on the carpet- a position I'd been in before. His hand slowly moving higher and higher along my left thigh. In between my legs, he thrusted- making me go crazy even though we still had our clothes on.

He sucked on my chest, unintentionally leaving love marks that would surely raise questions. But I didn't care. He took off his hoodie and threw it across the room.

His dark blue shirt that resembled the ocean looked even better coming off as he threw that across the room, too- exposing the abs he worked hard for.

But I didn't want the dirty, kinky kind of sex that ended with rug burns. I wanted risky, but slow and sensual sex that ignited a spark.

"I wanna go downstairs." I told him. He listened, helping me get up and stepping behind me. "Lead the way."

We left my room and ran downstairs to the biggest and most spacious bed I could think of.

"Whose room is this?" he asked, kissing on my neck with his hands around my waist.

"Kasey's."

Ricky: "Whose bed are we getting in?"
B: "Ashley's. That Kasey bitch nasty- you don't want to know.

We kissed passionately as he slowly laid me down onto Ashley's bed. I took off my bra when Ricky kicked off his sneakers.

Ricky: "I miss this."
B: "I do, too. But there's something you should know."
Ricky: "Whatever it is can wait." he said, putting my robe on the floor. "I want you to turn around."
B: "I think we'll regret this after what I have to say." I said faintly as I turned over and he kissed down my lower back.
Ricky: "Time with you is time well spent- I never regret being with you."

I arched my back as he pulled my black panties to my ankles. On all fours- I recalled my first orgasm from years before.

It brought back memories of excitement and a sense of belonging. Like I belonged to him and he belonged to me.

As he slowly slid a finger in I lost my mind, gasping for air every time his tongue twisted and twirled.

"Oh my god." I mumbled, shoving my face into the pillow. Only two minutes in and I felt like I couldn't hold out any longer. That was until he turned me over on my back and aggressively pulled me to the edge of the bed.

Then I definitely knew I couldn't last any longer. He pushed my legs behind my head and shoved his face in my clit, licking and sucking hard and fast.

"Never knew you were so flexible." he said, gently caressing my breasts. This jolt of energy caught me by surprise, rushing to my pussy causing me to jump forward.

"I'm cumming Ricky, stop!" I cried. I could never put my finger on what kept me coming back- in that moment, I think I finally figured out. My clit was so sensitive and every time he teased me, acting like he was done, I screamed.

"Are you trying to get caught?" he asked laughing, unbuckling his pants. "No but you make it hard."

I helped him unbuckle his belt and jeans before pulling them to his ankles. As he sat at the edge of the bed, I got on my knees and threw my hair up.

It was almost like a competition between us- see who cums faster and thats bragging rights. This time, I was ready to win.

I teased him for the first few seconds by gently licking and kissing around the tip. I could tell it drove him crazy, as he ran his hands down his face and sat back. I took pride in giving him the same pleasure he gave me.

After a few seconds of teasing I licked from top to bottom before attempting to deep-throat- which didn't work out so well because we both laughed as I choked. "You going too fast." he pointed out. "Stay still." We were both so goofy and that's my favorite part of our relationship.

When I finally got a rhythm going, moving my fingers up and down sucking the tip, he nutted quick and easily- not as fast as me, though.

When he was done he ate me out again. Laying on my back, he took control, slowly easing the tip in after he was done in between my legs. I tensed up at his size, but as he got deeper I got more and more comfortable.

It took 3 minutes for me to start loving it and talking without thinking. "Go faster." I moaned. "Go deeper." I cried. It wasn't long before I didn't have to tell him what to do anymore, because he knew what I liked.

Every thrust sent jolts up my spine.

"Fuck I'm about to-" I got choked up.

"Me, too." he said going harder.

I came twice before he nutted on my stomach. I got up and got a tissue from the bathroom- walking around the house butt ass naked. But everyone was at the venue, so it felt good to have the house all to myself.

B: "The venue! I'm late, Ricky I have to go." I told him, running upstairs. He walked behind me.
Ricky: "You good?"
B: "I'm perfect- I'm just late."
Ricky: "Hey, who is your date to The Winter Royale tonight?"
B: "That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about." I said as he followed me up the stairs. When I got to the room, I checked my notifications and I had a text from LaLa.

LaLa 👯: just talked to him and he's on his way
B: who?!

The text she had sent was from 12 minutes before I got to the room. I pulled Ricky inside and shut my room door behind me. Ricky started getting dressed, putting his jeans back on the right way.

Ricky: "And what was it you meant to tell me?"
B: "I'm still seeing someone. But it's complicated- I didn't mean for us to go that far." I explained, putting on my white-T.
Ricky: "So that meant nothing to you just now?"
B: "It did but I don't know. I don't know how I want to feel about it. My heart telling me to stay confused and my head is telling me to be logical- you cheated on me, Nick never did."

I broke down, crying on the carpet floor. When I could manage to clear my eyes, I looked up to see Ricky standing over me in shock, looking forward like he just wasn't all there.

I stood up and finished getting dressed, adjusting the make-up I'd just ruined.

Ricky: "So yall been seeing each other behind my back?"
B: "I'm single and so who I see is none of your. business. I don't have to tell you- I'm doing it out of maturity. I wanted to tell you sooner but I wanted you to have a clear mind for the game against Duke. Nick wanted to say something, I didn't.
Ricky: "So you gonna go be with him?"
B: "It's complicated."
Ricky: "Here we go again with Complicated B. Everything's not always about you! You could've told me but you played me- yall both did. Meanwhile I'm telling these niggas you the most loyal one I ever had-"
B: "You wanna talk about loyalty?! You fucked this up first!"

We sat on opposite sides of the room crying, before a knock on my room door startled us both. I didn't speak and I didn't move- but Ricky did. I didn't know who was behind the door but my heart was in my toes.

Ricky opened the door and my heart dropped.

"What the hell is going on?" a voice from the other side of the door questioned.

Cliffhanger Queen because I'm adding parts all weekend 💁🏾 Yall been patient so I figured why not write 2 tonight 😂 Leave feedback, comment- all that good stuff. Oh and tell your friends! 💗