Inappropiate Circumstances

What do you do when you find out everything you were told, or even believed in is a lie? In this erotic thriller, Riah finds out just that. Even those closest to us have the most damaging secrets. Riah's life is full of betrayal, temptation, and sex. Can she make it out into the world without getting her manicure dirty? Sometimes a person's obsession is their biggest possession.

Excerpt:

Maybe he was a little too drunk when he blatantly said these unsettling words, “I want to taste you.”

Riah still unconscious, doesn’t realize what is actually happening in the moment. Kevin’s heart starts to race with adrenaline as the tension builds up, he carefully removes Riah’s panties feeling the tension at the pit of his stomach. His warm breath seeping over her skin vitalizing every muscle in his body. He’s at the point of no return now, laying in complete darkness consumed by an unrequited pleasure. He then tenderly rubs her...

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3. The Mistakes We Make

3. The Mistakes That We Make

 

Maybe he was a little too drunk when he blatantly said these unsettling words, “I want to taste you.”

Riah still unconscious, doesn’t realize what is actually happening in the moment. Kevin’s heart starts to race with adrenaline as the tension builds up, he carefully removes Riah’s panties feeling the tension at the pit of his stomach. His warm breath seeping over her skin vitalizing every muscle in his body. He’s at the point of no return now, laying in complete darkness consumed by an unrequited pleasure. He then tenderly rubs her clit, slowly separating her inner lips with his index and middle finger. Without further delay he lowers his head opening his mouth to place his lips on Riah, beginning to savor his tasty meal. Riah is now beginning to squirm and move around as she now feels pulling and sucking on her passive, limp body.

 

Quickly, and in distraught Riah desperately reacts and tries to push Kevin’s head away from her. She screams, “Oh my God, Kevin what are you doing? Stop it, get off of me!”

 

Kevin doesn’t listen, forcing his tongue rapidly inside of her, and pushing her legs even further apart. At this point Kevin didn’t care to listen, he was now saturated with her sweet juices on his beard and face. Still not budging Riah tries to move herself backwards scooting closer to her oversized headboard, but when still unsuccessful she begins to whimper.

 

“Kevin, this is not right.” She lets out a soft moan.

 

Kevin ignores her, “Your pussy taste so good. Stop fighting me.” Flickering his tongue in circular motions around her clit, he proceeds to slide his fingers into her pulsating tight slit. Riah involuntarily has convulsions, causing her to gasp and pull his head deeper within her. Locking her legs around his neck and grabbing the blanket she cries out passionately, “Oh my....I’m cumming.” Kevin still didn’t waiver, he continuously licked and teased her until she came even harder again. Now clearly out of breath, Riah tries to escape from his clutches, but his strength is too great. He now sticks two fingers inside of her twitching creamy pussy very rapidly, with his wet mouth still locked around her body, her eyes start to roll into the back of her head, her breathing now intensifies as a clear fluid starts to squirt and gush uncontrollably all over Kevin’s face. She moaned and grunted heavily as she started to grind her pelvis into his face. Even after that violent orgasm it still didn’t cause him to discontinue his feast, he slurped her even harder becoming savagely greedy by the second trying to suck everything that came out of her. The excitement this gave him, the power he felt within him. This was something that he never experienced before, still with his mouth on poor Riah, he kisses her pussy softly—very proud of what he had accomplished.

Riah begs and pleads to Kevin. “Please, please no more, enough, please. He moves from under her silk black cover, now facing his victim; looking dead into her eyes. “I want you, I want to feel that tight pussy shaking on my dick.”

 

It was unspeakable, inconceivable and pure evil. Riah was speechless, still coming down from her orgasm, but all in all still angry as fuck. “How could you? I mean why?”

 

Kevin only then realizes what he had done was horrible, as his heart started to beat at a normal pace; and the guilt he felt as he could still smell and taste Riah’s juices. He had become ashamed of what he’d done, but not because he took advantage of her but because she didn’t feel the same way towards him. Though he was still unbelievably satisfied, he was intrigued because he got her off so many times consecutively in a row. He couldn’t help but to compare Tia to Riah. His drunken state had subsided, still in awe of his actions he left the room without saying a word. Riah tries to gather her thoughts, she didn’t know what to feel. She thought about telling Tia, but she didn’t know how or what to say.

 

**Time Pass** Two Weeks Later

Crawfish Boil

 

Riah and Tia’s mama is in the kitchen looking for her special apron. Moves clutter, and mess around. “Where is my special Apron Riah? Did you take it? Your great granny passed it down to my mother, and my mother passed...” [Interruption] It’s their daddy slowly walking into the kitchen with her vintage apron behind his back. “Look lady, you getting old it was on the patio hanging up the whole time! It has been in the same place since that barbecue...”

 

Then it hits her like a train, “Oh ok yesssss, I remember. She then chuckles to herself, I guess I am getting old.”

 

Seeing Tia was heavy, but Riah wasn’t completely out of her element because Kevin was nowhere to be found. Silently gasping to herself she felt a little more at ease, though her conscious was eating away at her every time she saw her sister. Slightly passing each other in the hallway Tia has a concerned look on her face, Tia grabs Riah’s hand, “Hey sis is everything okay? You seem a little distant.”

Now one thing about Tia and Riah, they were literally thick as thieves. You never found one without the other, so of course they told each other every single thing. So it wasn’t unlikely that Tia felt a blockage in Riah’s energy.

Forcing a smile at the concerned Tia, Riah just assured her everything was fine, hugged her tightly and walked away. Tia froze, but didn’t push for another response. Going back outside to where the guests were swarming and mingling, she feels a set of eyes burning through her soul. Her heart dropped to the ground, looking over at him across from her at a table with a subtle grin on his face. She was actually hoping it was a nightmare, but seeing how he practically licked his plump smooth plush lips reminded her of an ice cold dark truth. Seeing him over there, silently taunting her had frightened her. She wasn’t even prepared to see him after that day but she had to stand her ground. Riah told herself she wasn’t going to let him fill her body with fear, she wanted to be in control of the situation. Riah came up with a fool proof plan, if she didn’t say anything to him and avoid him all night everything would be fine.

 

Everyone ate, danced and talk. Tia and Kevin were awkwardly sitting together on the patio having what seemed to be a small conversation. Since their attention was on each other Riah decided to go in the house and grab her purse out of her old bedroom so she could leave the party. Not even five minutes later, Kevin comes inside of her bedroom invading her space once again.

 

“So you just ain’t gon’ say anything, or even look at me huh? You know I just can’t stop thinking about you baby.” Kevin walks up to Riah slowly and grabs her waist.

 

“Kevin, you need to go...like now!” Riah’s voice became unsettling now since she had become quite disturbed.

 

“No baby listen you don’t understand, I still taste you. I still think about you. Even though I try and try to forget you, you become so trapped in my mind everything is you. Even Tia, she has become you. The shit is crazy, I’m actually scared one day I might call her your name.”

 

Riah could not believe Kevin was still being irrational, she tried to blame the alcohol but seeing how he was now sober she started to ponder if he’d even regretted his actions.

 

“You have to let me go Kevin.” What happened that day was a mistake, and I forgive you. But if you want me to forget about it, you can’t keep doing things like this. It’s not right! [Whispers] Now let me go before someone comes in here and sees us like this, please.”

 

And as Kevin was finally beginning to leave from her presence, someone else was making their way to the room. Footsteps treaded one by one, not giving either one of them time to think. Kevin acts quickly, and runs to the closet, sealing the door behind him. Riah is just stuck, feet planted on the floor, quite nervous, flustered and unprepared for the next person to walk into that room.

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