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cared about me, but now I see he only wants selfgratification. But what I can’t understand is, why me? Byron is very handsome and can have any woman he wants. If Byron has this so-called video of me, I know I have to do whatever he wants, so I can marry Brandon.
Byron left me there crying and got up and walked to the back of the house. When he got back, he was butt ass naked. His manhood was semi-erect. He grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom. Candles were lit around the room, and pink and red rose petals were lying on the bed. He told me to take my clothes off, but I stood there and hesitated. He walked over and turned on his 42-inch plasma T.V.
My reality immediately flashed on the screen. There I was… making love to Byron. Horrified, I started to unbutton my blouse and Byron walked over and led me to the bed. As my blouse fell to the floor he was kissing my chest. His tongue felt like a snakes, the way it darted out of his mouth as he licked me. I wanted to cry but I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of fucking me and seeing me cry at the same time. He laid me on the bed and rubbed my entire body. He knelt between my legs and started to lick me. Normally any woman can get past any feelings as long as a man has his tongue in her, but with Byron it was different. I wanted to puke. I looked over at the television and saw myself riding his dick. He must have seen me looking at it.
“You like watching yourself huh?”
I didn’t answer.
“You might as well enjoy it like you did before. Remember how you use to yell, fuck me Byron, harder. That’s what I want you to say tonight. I like a woman that can talk dirty while she’s fucking.”
He climbed on top of me and slid his dick into me as far as it would go. I hadn’t been with anybody for a few months and I was a little tight. He didn’t waste any time going right to work. There was no caressing or rubbing. It was, I’m on and I’m gonna beat the hair off of it. He pounded me like a man possessed.
“Come on Tracy say it. Tell me to fuck you harder!”
“Okay Fuck you Byron. Fuck you harder!”
He was so into it he didn’t realize what I had actually said.
“Fuck you baby. Come on fuck you!” It was actually a little funny to me. He was pumping for all he was worth and I was cursing him out, and laughing about it.
“Come on Tracy. Bend over and let me hit it from the back!”
I turned over and put my butt high in the air. He got behind me and started pounding again. This was the first time in my life I wanted to actually fart on a man during sex. If I could have squeezed one out I would have. That’s how much I hate this bastard. A few seconds in this position and he was ready to cum.
“Yeah Tracy I’m gonna cum all over you tight little ass!” He pointed his dick directly at me and let it fly. His cum splattered all over my butt and back. I felt so dirty. All I could do was jump up and run to the bathroom. I grabbed his face towel and cleaned my butt with it, and folded it back upnicely and put it back where I found it. He came to the door.
“Now was that so bad. That reminded me of the old times we had together.”
I didn’t bother to answer him. He just kept talking.
“You know it would have been better if you had gotten into it a little more. That was always a problem with you. You’re always so uptight. Chill out a little.”
If I had a gun, I’d shoot him square in the ass. I snatched open the bathroom door. “Can you take me home now please?”
“Yeah I guess so. Come on, get dressed. I have a busy day tomorrow.”
After all that now the nigga wants to rush me. But, that’s fine the quicker I get dressed the quicker I’m out of his nasty ass house.
On the way home, he wanted to make small talk. I didn’t care to say another word to him. All I could think about was Brandon. I love him so much. He’s my everything. I would kill myself if he ever found out about Byron.

Chapter 10
Michelle
    For the next few days I went out of my