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THE W – HOTEL ROOM

“You like that titty? Suck both of them, daddy.” Sway cupped her breast, holding them to my mouth, feeding me. “That’s it, bite them… Bite them hard.”

I clamped my front teeth, gnawing and chewing. “Yes! Just like that! Make them hurt.” I licked, sucked, bit, and nibbled as she commanded.

Sway pulled back. “Now I’m going to put this pussy on you.”

She rose above, taking me into her grip. “Your shit is so thick right now. So fucking hard. It’s never been this big and hard.”

I watched intently as she guided me to her entrance. “I’m going to take it real slow. I want to feel you. I want to feel all of you deep in me.

“Ooh, I’m stuck.” She ran her hand below, searching. “You still have a lot more dick for me, don’t you?

“I can take the length, but the width. That’s what I’m having a little trouble with. It’s so fucking thick…”

She rested her palms across my ribs as she began a slow glide. “I think I got it all… I got your whole dick in me, Andre. All of it.”

She reached behind, resting her weight onto my thighs. Her pussy was now in full display. Her clitoris stood erect.

Sway rolled and gyrated her hips. My manhood disappeared within, hiding between her folds. Her eyes followed mine. “Yeah, that’s all yours.”

“It’s all mine?”

Without warning, Sway stood. I looked up as she pivoted slowly, crossing her feet over my legs. She lowered, mounting me in reverse.

“Do you like it like this?”

“I like it, however, you give it to me.”

“I want to show you something.”

“Show me what?”

She leaned all the way over. “Look at my ass. Look at that little bitty tight hole. You see it?”

“I see it.”

She grabbed her cheeks, pulling them apart. “Can you see it better now?”

“Yes… It’s beautiful.”

“That tiny little hole is going to be all yours to fuck any time you want to. I’m going to give that to you because I love you. My virgin asshole is going to be all for you… You want it?”

“Yes, I want it.”

“But not right now. It’s too tight. I can’t do it yet. You’re going to have to wait, okay?”

“Okay.”

“I’ve been trying for you, though… I can put two fingers in already, but I can’t take your dick. It would rip me apart.”

She grabbed at my feet, using leverage, pushing me deeper within her. “I can take it all with my pussy. You feel so good.”

Sway took both of my large toes into her mouth. She probed between my digits. She licked across one foot to the other. “Oh fuck, Andre. I think… I feel like I’m about to come.”

“I can feel mine too.”

“I want to look at you.” Sway quickly swiveled. She sat upright with her hands to her hips. “I want to look into those brown eyes of yours as you nut inside of me.”

She began a strong ride, grinding with all her weight. “Is that good for you? Do you feel it? You’re all the way to the top in me? You feel my wall?”

“Yes… I feel it.”

“Your dick fits my pussy so perfectly.” Sway kneaded my sack with her fingertips. “Your nuts are getting tight. Are you about to come for me?”

“It’s right there.”

“It’s right there for me, too.”

“Fuck, Sway… I can’t hold it much longer.”

“Ooh, baby. I’m about to… I’m about to… Fuck, daddy!”

“I can’t hold it…”

“Andre… Fuck!”

I rocked back and forward, trying with everything I could. “I can’t! That’s it!”

“I’m coming, Andre!”

“Me too!”

We exploded simultaneously. Fighting to hide my emotions, I pulled the covers over us as I took her tightly into my arms. Sway cried, whimpering uncontrollably. With my thumb, I gently wiped the tears from her eyes.

I touched my lips to her ear. “I love you, Sway.”

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MOCKINGBIRD STATION – 11:37 p.m.

“Toucha, toucha, toucha, touch me. I wanna be diirrrty. Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me, creature of the night.” Sway was still singing the song from the wedding scene as we rode the down escalator to the track level.

“You had fun? You liked it?”

“Yup… I did.” She clucked her tongue playfully as she brushed my shoulders, picking raw rice from my hair. “And now I want to fuck you stupid.”

I laughed. “Like everyone out here didn’t just hear you say that.” We stepped onto the platform. I glanced at the arrival sign. The Orange Line was ten minutes away. “Now you got all these people looking at us.”

Sway grabbed me by the crotch, teasing. “Toucha, toucha, toucha, touch me. I wanna be diirrrty. Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me, creature of the night.”

She quickly turned, scanning, focusing on the darker areas of the platform. “I know what you’re thinking and no…”

“Why?” She pointed. “We can go riiiiight over there and no one will see us.”

“That’s the tunnel, Sway, for the incoming train?”

“Yeah, but there’s not one coming for six minutes. I’ll get you off before that and we’ll be back here on this side…”

“Ain’t happening! There are cameras everywhere.”

Sway stepped back a couple feet, grinning mischievously as she bounced and danced with her hands on her hips. She pointed to me with an outstretched arm. “I want to ask you something, Andre.”

“What?”

“Did you know?”

“Know what?”

“Did you know?”

“What are you doing?”

“Did you know?!”

“Did I know what?!”

“I’m just a sweet transvestite… Sweet transvestiiiiiite… From Transsexual… Transylvaniaaaaaa… huh, huuuuuuh.”

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THE W – MIDNIGHT

We’d made out the entire ride up the elevator. We entered our room.

I’d hung my jacket and was placing my wallet onto the counter when I noticed Sway had fully undressed and was removing her panties.

Maybe it was the angle or perhaps from my perspective, but her pussy seemed even fatter. “I’m going to go and take a quick shower, okay?”

“No! Take off your clothes and get on the bed… Right in the middle on your back.”

As I released my buttons, she watched my every move. “You want me here?”

“Yes, that’s good.” She climbed in front of me. “I’m going to need you to let me take charge.”

Sway eased her fingertips lightly along my inner thighs. I jerked involuntarily from the sensation. She then placed her nose to my scrotum, inhaling me. Her voice had lowered to the rasp of a purring kitten. “You smell so fucking good, daddy.”

Sway took my sack into her hand, squeezing and tugging at my balls as she stroked me to full erection. “I want this dick hard.”

I stiffened as she swirled her tongue around the head. “Relax.”

“It’s hard to relax when your dick is being licked.”

“Maybe if I just suck it instead… Like this?”

“Oh, shit, Sway.”

“Andre, with you, I’m in control of my mind; my emotions… I don’t have to fake or pretend. Does that make sense?”

“Yeah, it makes sense to me.”

“I don’t even know how passionate I’m capable of being, you know? But I knew it would come from love.” She took me to the back of her throat, pushing me in, humming and moaning.

“Fuck, Sway. I’ve never felt anything like this.”

“You like that?”

“Fuck yeah.”

“I want to fuck you every day all day, Andre.”

“Ooh, not so hard…”

“You want your nuts sucked a little softer, daddy?”

“Yeah, just a little bit.”

She engulfed me entirely, running her tongue in circles. “How’s that?”

“Oh, that’s good.”

“You like that?”

“Yes!”

“I just have to learn how you like it. That’s all.”

“Yeah…that’s all…”

“What’s this? Some pre-cum?” She gripped my base, milking me, drawing it to the top. “Mmmm, you got that yummy yummy.”

Sway climbed atop me. “Are you ready for this pussy?” She rubbed me between her labia and against her clit. “Fuck! I’m so fucking wet! Your whole dick is shining with my pussy juice.”

She grabbed her breast, pinching and pulling at her nipples. “Look at how hard they are… You want one? You want to suck on one of these?”

My attempt to latch was halted. “No! I don’t want you to move. I’m in charge.” She slowly lowered to my lips. “There you go… That’s it… Take that titty.”

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THE W – COOK HALL – 7:40 p.m.

Sway and I had come down for dinner. It was casual. We were both in denims and shirts. We’d ordered burgers and fries.

“That was good. I didn’t realize how hungry I was.”

“You slept all day and didn’t even have breakfast or lunch.”

I slurped at the last of the cola from my glass. “I’m full though.”

“Andre, I have something to talk to you about.” She smiled sheepishly, looking through the windows. She then turned to me. “I have to work some things out. I might even need counseling at some point.”

“Sure.”

“I want to at least get this one thing off my chest, though. I haven’t told anybody about it…”

“You want to tell me?”

“I don’t want to keep putting everything on you, you know?”

“Sway, that’s what I’m here for.”

“I know.”

“I hope you’ll be there for me when I need you.”

“I will.”

“Okay, talk to me.”

“Well… It’s like all my dreams were destroyed… Can I go all the way back to the beginning?”

“You can start from wherever you want.”

“When I was a little girl, I wanted to find the perfect boy and grow up and raise a family. And I’ve found that perfect boy, man, when I found you, Andre, but it wasn’t the way I dreamed it would be.

“I would graduate high school, go off to college, and meet him on campus. He’d be like the most popular guy that all the girls wanted, but he would only want me.

“We’d walk around holding hands. We’d go to all the events…

“Then we would graduate and start our own careers or whatever. And after we’d made it and were secure, we would start a family. I’d want a boy and a girl.”

“What about your singing?”

“That could be my career too, but my man and my family would come first.”

“That’s beautiful, Sway…”

“I can still see him…”

“Your college dude?”

“No. Him.”

“Him, who?”

With her table napkin, she chased a tear speeding down her cheek. “His ugly face, smiling with those rotted teeth and that nasty beard.”

“Who, baby? Who are we talking about now?”

“That trick.”

“What trick?”

“Do you remember me telling you about my first time…?”

“Yeah, I remember.”

“Gerald knew I was a virgin…”

“His name was Gerald?”

“Yes…he’s one of their regulars. He could have left or said no.” Her expression hardened. “He forced me to suck his nasty little dick. I tried telling him that I didn’t have any experience with all that. He forced me anyway, making me lick and suck his hairy balls and asshole.”

I reached across the table, taking her hands in mine. “I’m so sorry, Sway.”

“I wanted to throw up. I wished I had a knife or a gun. I would have killed him right then and there, and I wouldn’t have felt guilty. It wouldn’t have even been on my conscience.

“After it was over, he tossed the eighty dollars at me and walked out.

“I remember going out onto the balcony, watching as he drove off in that truck.”

“What did it look like? You’d know it if you saw it again?”

“I’ll never forget it. It was red… An eighteen-wheeler with Smith’s Trucking on the door in white letters.

“He looked up to me and waved, still smiling with that fucked up mouth… Do you ever wish for someone to die?”

“I have.”

“I know it’s wrong… But…”

“I understand. I’m more than sure his day will come. He’ll get his.”

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VICTORY PARK LANE – 8:15 p.m.

“How are we getting there, Andre?”

“We’re taking the Orange line.”

“The DART train?”

“Yeah, it’s just up the block. It stops right at The Angelika at Mockingbird.”

“I haven’t been on one in a long time.”

“We’ll have fun.”

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THE ANGELIKA – 8:55 p.m.

“Look, Andre!” We approached the ticket counter. “Why are all these people in costumes?”

I laughed. “I don’t know!” We ordered a large popcorn and sodas. I pulled out my phone and did an image search for The Rocky Horror Picture Show. “Look, Sway… They’re dressed just like the characters in the movie!”

The attendant, a young gay ginger with freckles, handed me my receipt. “This must be your first time.”

“My first time?”

“Rocky Horror.”

“Yeah, what’s going on?”

He grinned, pointed to us, and turned to the crowd. “Virgins!”

The room filled with chants. “Virgins, virgins, virgins…!”

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“Nope… I don’t ever want you to do that. What else you got?”

“Well… You already know I can move coke in the clubs, especially at Ecstasy. We’ll need to make twenties.”

“True. That could help for sure. You got rid of that quick. I’m with it, but it’ll have to be when I’m there with you. I can’t leave you alone on that track. It’s too fast. It’s hot.”

“I know… I can’t get in without an escort anyway. So we got that, and with what you already have.”

“Right.”

“But that’s still not enough. Not for what we want.”

“Over time, it is.”

“Is it?”

“What are you suggesting?”

“I was thinking that maybe I could take Demi up on her offer.”

“At Big John’s?”

“Yeah, I could probably move a lot there too. You won’t have to be with me, so I won’t be holding you up from your runs.”

“That could also save Demi from having to drop by… She’ll be right there.” I grinned. “Was that your plan? Are you trying to keep Demi from coming over?”

“No, I would never let my personal feelings get in the way of us getting where we need to be.” Sway paused, smiling. “I mean… I’d prefer we be able to be home alone and not interrupted every night at two-thirty in the morning.”

“I knew it!”

“I’m a woman, Andre. I’m always going to be jealous.”

“I know, I know… I believe you. Especially after that thing with Solo. You saved that business.”

“So what do you think?”

“Do you even know how to dance?”

“I can dance enough.”

“Okay… I guess I’ll be picking you up and dropping you off…”

“You don’t have to. I can take a Lyft or an Uber. Nobody’s going to pull over a driver. It’s safer.”

“I never thought of that… Sway, you’re very smart… Very clever.” I pondered. “Do you have a bank account?”

“No… What for?”

“The Lyft? You have to have a bank account or a card, don’t you?”

“You send me. Call it for me.”

“How about we just get you a bank account?”

“I don’t need a bank account. I want you to take care of all the money. I’ll bring it and put it in your hand as I make it.”

“And what if something happens to me? Wouldn’t I need you to take care of things until I get back?”

“You’re right. Why are we talking about all of this now anyway? I’m ruining my honeymoon. What’s the plan for tonight?”

“I’m taking you to the movies.”

“Cinepolis?”

“The Angelika.”

“Never heard of it.”

“It’s out by Mockingbird.”

“Still don’t know it.”

“They show a lot of indies and old school movies.”

“I know you like those. What are we seeing?”

“Well, we have a few choices. The Exorcist is some kind of scary shit where a young girl is possessed by the devil.”

“That’s going to be a no for me.”

“’Purple Rain’”.

“I’ve seen that on VH1 like ten times.”

“The only one left is The Rocky Horror Picture Show. I read that it’s one of the biggest cult movies ever made. It’s supposed to be really good.”

“That sounds scary, too.”

“I think it’s like… It’s scary, but it’s more like…a musical with monster people. But it’s like funny too.”

“Ooh, let’s see that!”

“Bet!”

“I’m sure you’re hungry. We have to get you something to eat first.” Sway paused, staring. “Why are you smiling at me like that?”

“Have you noticed something… You seem to fill in all my blanks. Like whatever I can’t figure out, you have the answer for it.”

“I’ve been thinking the same thing about you! Whatever I need or when I need you… You’re right there!”

“We complete each other.”

“Or are completing each other.”

“Exactly. You just made sense again.”

“We’re about to be a powerful pair. Are you even ready for this?”

“I know the world isn’t.”

“It’s going to be ours.”

“Let’s conquer it.”

“I’m going to make you a rich man, Andre.”

“Make us rich.”

“Make us rich.”

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