Harbouring The Ex
JAX
"YOU'RE LETTING HER STAY HERE? Micheal asked seething, the anger was evident in his face and tone. " What the fuck man, I thought you were smarter than this?"
"It's not like that, she needs help and I offered mine" I hate when we argue. And all our latest arguments have been caused by Veronica.
She came home with me three days ago, from the event Imaani and I went to.
We've not had time to talk much due to the fact I'm trying to make her feel comfortable and open up to me when she is ready.
I guess that might be happening today with Micheal present as well. The only reason she's even staying here is that Imaani offered. She said since we know each other and my place was spacious it won't be nice for Veronica to go to a motel.
"Does Imaani know about this?" Micheal asked, his tone much calmer
"Yeah, she was the one who offered."
"Let me guess, she offered because she doesn't know that Veronica is your ex...and not your first love" he crossed his arms on his chest as he glared at me.
"You're saying the first love as if it's a big deal"
If looks could kill I'd be six feet under right now.
"She knows we dated, but doesn't know the rest. I plan on telling her though"
"What the fuck Jax! When do you plan on telling her? when the devil incarnate has caused enough damage?" He was extremely angry
"She can probably hear you, you know?" I glanced back towards the staircase that led upstairs, where Veronica's room is.
"Good then I hope she hears and knows she's not wanted" He exclaimed making sure to scream the last part loudly
"I can't just send her off, Micheal. She's in real trouble"
He scoffs "You know what, I don't care anymore. I'm tired of having to repeat myself to you. Everything about this girl is bad news! And you fucking know it too" He exclaimed slamming his hand on the chair " I hope you know that whatever you're doing or going to do, it involves Imaani now. Don't you dare hurt her she doesn't deserve this, she barely knows everything about you, and you proceed to add your personal Harley Quinn to the equation. End whatever you have with her before you break her heart even more, she deserves better, and you know it." He stated menacingly before he walked out of my house without as much as a goodbye or one final glance back at me.
I sat on the chair and stared at the space in front of me, looking at nothing in particular while I thought about everything Micheal said.
My relationship with Imaani is going well, I mean it's just a month so it's still sort of new. Is a month even still considered new? I had no idea what the hell I was doing here, but I know I had no plans of hurting her, at least not intentionally.
Picking up my phone I scroll through my contacts to her number, when I realized I've not talked to her since the day after the event mainly because she has work.
Or is it because you've been too nervous to focus on anything even your girlfriend, because of the woman that's currently occupying your guest room?
Ignoring my subconscious I dial it. On the third ring, she answers.
"Hello" she answers sounding out of breath
She probably realized what a big dishonest joke you are and moved on to the next guy.
Taking a deep breath "Hey gorgeous, how are you?"
Due to the short silence, I'm sure she's smiling, I smile at the thought and make my way to my room. "Hey, babe. I'm good how are you?" She asks and giggles it was so small I almost didn't hear it.
Sounds like the laughs of a woman getting pleased by a man, Something you can never be.
I close my eyes tightly as I rub my forehead trying to ignore the annoying, negative voice in my head.
It's not even my voice, it's his. It's always his!
"Hello, you there?" She asks suddenly bringing me back to the phone in my hand
"Sorry, I...I'm good too thank you, what you up to?" I reply
"I was watching a movie with Sarah before you called, I'm glad you did though, I missed you"
I can imagine her biting her lower lip as she says the last part.
It's so funny how much I've known so much about this woman within our short period of meeting and then dating.
But she knows absolutely nothing about you, and she can't because you know you're far too broken and damaged for someone like her.
"Fuck!" I run my fingers through my hair messily
I hate this! I hate it.
I hate him!
"That was not the reaction I was expecting" she chuckles nervously
"I'm sorry, love. I missed you too"
"Are you okay? You sound stressed"
"It's work, baby. I'm okay"
"Forget about work, for now, focus on me, okay? Can you do that?" I can hear footsteps from her end as if she's moving away from the living room where Sarah is because the noise from the Tv suddenly sounds distant
"Yes, love"
"Good because I missed you, and hearing your voice is making me remember how horny I've been since I last saw you"
"My sexy nymph, where are you right now?" I ask my voice coming out rasped and husky
"My room" she lets out in a sultry whisper
I get up and make my way to my room, suddenly thanking whatever made me decide to make this room soundproof when I was working on it.
"Are you wearing any underwear?"
"No, sir"
"Fuck! play with those nipples for me, love" I place the phone on speaker as I start unzipping my jeans and taking them off, including the boxers.
"I want you, I wish you were here."
"I'm not, baby. so your fingers are going to have to do the job for me, okay"
"I have a dildo, I'm going to use it" she stated stubbornly
"Don't fuck with me Imaani, use your fingers, the only dick that will be entering that wet cunt, is mine"
She groaned aloud and I heard a loud thud on the bed, I'm guessing that's the dildo.
"My fingers won't do, I need you or something close to it" she moans softly
"You just have to be a good girl and wait till tonight then, won't yo-" my ringing phone cuts me off, I glance at the screen and sees she wants to switch to video call
"You're-" I'm cut off by her shaved glistening pussy on my screen
I see her fingers slowly glide in between her folds as if gathering her wetness. She suddenly picks the phone up and I'm about to protest before she shuts me up by positioning the phone in a way I can see her. Finger fucking herself.
"You were saying?" She asked as she pinched her nipples and rubbed her clit slowly
"You're trying to kill me aren't you?" I ask my voice evident with the desire I was feeling. I palm my hard dick before I slowly start rubbing it from top to bottom as I watch her, teasing and torturing me as she purposely does not stick her fingers in.
"No, but I'm definitely about to piss you off" she replied with a smirk before she stops rubbing her clit
"What do you mean-? I pause when I see her pick up a pink dildo and lick it before bringing it to her entrance
"Don't you fucking dare!" I growl out
"But you're not here, and I'm so horny" she drawled out as she continued to tease her entrance with that thing
"Fuck! Put it in!" I almost begged, completely forgetting my reason to be mad
"Look at me baby, watch me fuck myself as you stroke that big cock knowing she's only a few rooms away from you"
She...Veronica.
I was so lost in euphoria to even think too much of what she said, the words registered but I didn't fucking care, I just wanted to watch her cum. This woman had me in a chokehold.
"Fuck Yes! be a good slut and go deeper I want to see that cunt swallow it all the way"
"Yes, daddy!" She exclaimed as she did my bidding, pushing the dildo deeper into her pussy and spreading it apart with her hands so I could see.
Her legs were raised high with her hands holding it up from under, it was like the missionary position but with her knees almost touching her shoulders and her hands moving the dildo in and out from under.
It was a glorious sight.
"That's it spread that cunt for me! Fucking hell, I want to bury my dick in you so bad" I groan as I keep stroking my dick to her movements
"Oh Fuck! yes, it's soo good, Jax!" her head falls back as she closes her eyes and revels in the pleasure.
"Fucking nymph, you can't even wait for me to fuck you myself, you like being my dirty slut? look at how well you're soaking it up. Keep fucking that cunt baby"
"fucckkkk! yess Oh my God! Please can I go faster? please sir!" She moans loudly as she pinches her nipples while fucking herself
"Do it." I groan, pre cum leaks from the tip of my cock as I continue rubbing it to her movements
She starts to fuck herself faster causing my breath to lodge in my throat, I could see her wetness coating the dildo and dripping to the space between her ass.
"Oh my God I'm close, I need to cum, please! Fuck!" She exclaims as her legs start to shake profusely from the intense pleasure.
I stroke my cock faster watching as cum begins to leak from my tip, my orgasm drawing nearer " Don't fucking stop, you like being a whore, don't you? You like fucking that slutty tight pussy so hard while I watch?"
"Yes, daddy! Oh my...Fuckkk!!!" the dildo slips out of her pussy and she squirts everywhere, drops of it falling on her screen.
I stroke my dick faster my chest heaving from my heavy breathing as my orgasm hits me with force. I breathe loudly as I continue to watch her body shake from her ongoing orgasm I keep stroking faster till every last drop of cum.
I'm breathing heavily by the time she sticks three fingers in her opening fucking herself hard and fast as if trying to force out another orgasm from the one she was still recovering from, I watch in awe and evident hunger for her as her legs start to shake again and tears stream down her face as she elicits a loud cry before she's cumming and squirting again.
She falls against the bed her body shaking, while she rubs her sensitive clit.
I watch every step as she calms down and brings her fingers to her mouth with her eyes on the screen, before licking every finger clean.
"Fuck!"
She smiles at me. Still breathing heavily and her body glistened with sweat. Her legs still spread apart because her pussy still being sensitive.
"That was quite a show" she smirks then bites her lower lip while playing with her nipple
I was about to ask what she meant before it clicked and I smiled.
"Go clean up while I do the same"
"Yes, daddy" she smiles as she gets up on all fours and moves towards the phone
"Imaani" I call out stopping her movement "You're coming over tonight
"Yes sir" she smiled back at me as if she was counting on it.
She knew I was going to punish her.
"Don't wear any underwear, I plan to punish you"
She smirked " I was counting on it," she said before ending the call.
I thought back to what she said earlier, about Veronica being close while I pleasured myself to the thought of her.
I smiled to myself at the thought, as I raked my fingers through my messy hair
Seems Imaani Cyrus was laying her claim on me.












