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Luc and Sanaii: Scenes from a Life

By: huelust



After checking his watch, Lucas called from the back of the car that was ferrying him from the airport to his hotel.

After several rings, the voice he longed to hear answered the phone.

"Hi you!"

"Hey, beautiful!"

"This is a pleasant surprise. I thought I wouldn't hear from you until you were back on the East Coast."

"Not only am I back East, I just flew into town and I will be expecting you to report to my hotel in the next half hour for a Dan Akroyd marathon and hot buck naked sex, not in that order."

Sanaii laughed.

"Lucas I can't wait to see you, but I'm kind of on a date." 

Luc clenched his jaw in annoyance and took a deep breath.

"Do you mean you're on a dinner and a movie type of date or within the next 15 minutes your panties are going to be down around your ankles given away my lovin', Sanaii?"

"Luc, don't have a fit. I stepped outside just to take your call. I'm being rude enough without rushing off to see you. If I'd known you were coming, you know I wouldn't have made other plans."

Lucas took a breath.

"Sorry. I'm being an ass, aren't I? But it's been almost 3 months since we've seen each other, baby. I don't want to wait another 3 hours."

"I know. Just let me get through dessert, ok? I'll be right over after that."

Lucas smiled.

"Make it quick." **** After showering, Lucas reclined on his bed in his luxurious hotel suite and though about Sanaii, his best friend and lover.

The few weeks before his graduation from Hill had felt like a dream. She was his and he was happy in a way he never though he could be with just one girl. What other people said or thought didn't matter.

But there were other realities that couldn't be ignored. Sanaii still had two years of college left and Luc was going to be overseas in Europe for at least a year. He believed it was their friendship that had allowed them to be honest with each other rather than cocoon themselves in a fantasy of love conquers all. They were both young, with a lot of growing up to do. 

Their bond however proved unbreakable even over the span of years and distance. Sanaii's career blossomed after college. Philadelphia was the base of the modern dance company Sanaii performed with. Water sports were Luc's life, and he was making quite a success of himself with a water sports equipment manufacturing spin off of his dads business. From Hawaii to Italy, Luc was there.

His and Sanaii's crazy schedules permitted visits to each other on too rare occasions, but they kept in touch constantly by phone and e-mail. Whenever they talked on the phone, it was about anything and everything often culminating in raunchy phone sex that had him spurting cum so hard he thought it would hit the ceiling. Only one subject was taboo. They both knew seeing other people was a reality, yet neither one felt the need to rub it in the others face, beyond the occasional "Are you seeing anyone special?" As long as her answer was no, Lucas felt he could breathe easy. He hated the idea of Sanaii with anyone else, but he refused to be a hypocrite. Lucas's love for cunt was far too ingrained. While he no longer felt the need to stick his cock into every willing piece of ass that came his way as he traversed the globe, his libido was strong as ever and long weeks of celibacy were not an option for him. 

He was 25, doing well in his business, and echoes of him "settling down" bounced on the airwaves from his parents. He was certain Sanaii was not what they had in mind. Lucas had never hidden his special relationship with Sanaii and even though they had vocally disapproved in the beginning, his parents came to accept that Luc was too stubborn to have anything but his own way. Over the years, they had mellowed some what. Sanaii had even had dinner with him and his father a couple of times 

The very idea of marriage scared him shitless. His folks certainly hadn't done a bang up job at it. 

*** Sanaii tapped her heels excitedly against the plush carpeted hall, waiting for Luc to answer her tap. It felt like forever since she'd last seen him. She smoothed her hand over her hair hoping it hadn't poofed out to outrageous proportions in the damp weather. 

When he opened the door, looking golden, sexy and slightly irritated her heart sped up.

"Lucas," she said holding out her arms but quickly dropping them when she saw the look on his face as he took in her short black dress.

"Sanaii. That's a very sexy dress. Were you looking to get fucked tonight?

Oh, he was in one of those moods, she thought biting her lip and feeling her panties dampen. She was never as uninhibited as she was with Luc. While she loved his gentler romantic side that he felt safe enough to show her, his dark domineering side called to her in a way she could not articulate. 

With a snort, Luc leaned against the closed door.

Sanaii lay her brow against Lucas's chest, and looped her arms around his waist. Her voice was sweet as pie when she looked up at him with her big brown eyes.

"You wanted him to fuck you?"

"No," she said adoringly kissing the bare skin revealed by his unbuttoned shirt, "I only want this." She cupped his erection in her hand and felt another burst of excitement. 

Groaning, he cupped her ass in his hands to rock her against his cock.

"Maybe I don't believe you." He leaned in close enough to kiss her but instead teased her with a brush of his lips against hers before pulling back in mock disdain.

"Please,believe me." Each word was accompanied by a kiss on his taut belly as she lowered herself to her knees in front of him.

She rubbed her cheek against his straining cock. "I only want this," she repeated huskily, her mouth watering. Sucking Lucas's cock had reached near fetish proportions for her. Looking up into his eyes, she slipped the button on his pants.

He grabbed her shoulders, but made no other moves. Sanaii tongue bathed his erection slowly from base to tip, top and bottom,pausing to nuzzle the tip of her nose against his soft sac before holding it gently in her mouth. She heard Lucas's deep breathing and felt his knees dip slightly as if to fit more of him against her tongue. She sucked his lubricious tip tantalizing her mouth with the taste of his jizz before she took him deep into her throat in a long slow suck.

Lucas groaned and his eyes slid shut for a moment and his hands tangled in her hair. She moaned her disappointment as he slipped from her mouth with a slurping sound.

"I'm convinced," he said pulling her into a blistering kiss, followed by another and another. "Now I'm going to fuck until you can't remember your name."

"Luc!" Sa wrapped her arms around his neck as Lucas stepped out of his pants. In a flash, they were devouring each others lips and tongues as he lifted her legs to wrap around his waist. 

He stopped abruptly, as he felt her naked wet skin on the shelf of his dick.

"Where are your panties, Sanaii?"

"I took them off in the car on the ride over. Thinking about you- they were all sticky." she breathed against his lips trying to illicit more kisses before he laughed.

"You should have taken them off in the estaurant and given them to your date, because that's as close to this pussy as he's going to get." 

"Yes!" squeaked Sanaii as Luc backed her quickly against a desk, bunched her dress around her waist, and raised one dark limber leg to wrap around his shoulder as they stood. Even for her it was a stretch because Luc was taller than her.

The position left her incredibly open, giving them both an excellent view of Luc's flared, cock tip aimed at the glistening, creamy opening of her pussy. With the skills born of experience and familiarity, Luc aimed and shot true thrusting up into Sanaii's yielding cunt.

"Aaaaahhhh!" Sanaii cried out, feeling stretched to her limit.

"Fuck," Luc grunted feeling heat and wetness tighten all around him. Sanaii was the only woman he didn't use condoms with. They had run out one night, and feeling reckless and a little drunk they went at each other bare. Sanaii easily had the sweetest pussy he'd ever stroked- without a condom and subject to the full extent of her hot silky skin and juices it was exquisite. He refused to go back to rubbers after that.

Luke settled into a maddening rhythm where he withdraw almost to the tip and stroked back in long and slow, using his hand on her ankle and the desk behind her as leverage. His sweat and hers dripped between her breasts, staining her dress as he steadily increased the pace, slamming into her hard enough to rub her clit with each stroke.

"Luc, I feel- it's too much!" 

"It's just right," he soothed, dipping his knees to angle and grind in circles inside her. "Take it, kitty cat. Take it all!" 

"I love it when you call me that!"

"I know," Luc smiled against the graceful curve of her throat.

As Sanaii's climax crashed over her, Luc bounced her hard on his cock prolonging her spasms until he surged forward and came hard enough to turn his knees to water. Sanaii shuddered again and fluttered around him at the feeling of his juices hotly laving her pussy walls and sliding slickly out of her onto her thighs. They clung to each other, their faces buried lovingly in each others necks for long minutes as they caught their breaths. Sanaii's raised leg felt cramped and Lucas started to lower it. He paused with her thigh in his hand as he slid out of her.

"Shit, Sa'. I'm sorry, baby." Lucas apologized half heartedly acknowledging he should have pulled out.They both knew she was not on the pill. Still,he had loved shooting off inside her.

"I think its ok," she comforted too sated to feel apprehensive.

Sanaii parted her pussy lips with her delicate fingers, as Luc watched. Her dark and scarlet pussy was splashed with pearly fluid. It oozed from her aperture and beaded in her hair . 

"Yum." Luc murmured in appreciation of the pretty site before bending down to kiss her there. Then he licked her clean with perfect flicks of his tongue that brought Sa' to another gentle climax. 

Sanaii opened her mouth to receive his cum soaked tongue after he traced her lips with it. They laughed joyously and kissed, feeling a warm rush of emotion in the wake of their sexual satiety.

"You ruined my dress, Luc." 

"No, I didn't."I just gave it a little Lewinsky treatment. Take it off.You won't need it for the rest of the night, or tomorrow, or the next day."

He tossed her up in his arms bridegroom style.

"How long are you here for, handsome?" 

He smiled, "How long do you want me, kitty cat?"

Forever, she thought but didn't say. 

"Is that a trick question?"

"Nope, I don't need to go back to California for the next 2 weeks. I can spend that time with you if you want, or-."

"Or nothing! I would love to spend the next 2 weeks with you. I never get enough of you." 

It's never enough, Sa. He thought but did not say.

****** Brrrring.

Luc reached a hand out from under the covers of his bed. 

"Hello?" he said gruffly.

"Lucas.It's me."

"Hey, baby," he said looking over at the clock. It was 3:00 am his time. 

He was still a little hung over from an earlier celebration with his client. He noted with a quick sideways glance that his client's buxom assistant was passed out naked beside him.

"I'm sorry to wake you up but I just couldn't...Luc, there's something I have to tell you."

The tone of Sanaii's voice on the verge of tears banished his drowsiness. She was not the type for drama or hysterics.

"What's wrong sweetheart?"

"I'm pregnant."

Lucas ran his hand over his face and shook his head as if to clear his ears.

"Did you just say you're pregnant?"

Her voice was so soft he barely heard it. 

"Yes."

"Fuck," he hissed.

"Luc." moaned Sanaii miserably.

"No, no I didn't mean fuck as in this is bad- just fuck as in fuck?" Luc backpedaled quickly 

"Are you angry?"

Luc was quiet for a moment and then he expelled a long breath.

"No, of course I'm not angry,Sa'. There was always a chance this might happen. Holy shit, I'm going to be a dad." He said in awe

"Luc,wait. I haven't made up my mind yet about what to do."

"You mean you're thinking about-," He couldn't bring himself to say it. He should have been relieved that she was considering cleaning up his accident rather than use a baby as a noose around his neck. Yet somehow the idea of Sanaii tearing a piece of him out of her made him sadder than he could say

"I don't know," she said quickly, unable to keep the tears from her voice, "What this would do to us- my career. You're parents would go insane, Luc! They barely tolerate me as it is. I just don't know."

Lucas did his best to hold back. It was her choice. These things happened.

"Don't do it, Sa'." He voice was strong and sure, "We'll work everything out some way. I swear we will. I want you to have the baby- our baby. "

Luc swallowed as he heard her muffled cry over the phone, before she said.

"In that case, I guess I'll be having your beautiful beige baby, Lucas." 

Luc and Sanaii: Scenes from a Life Ch. 02



Author warnings for my incorrect Portugese. Native speakers(particularly Brazilians) feel free to send me corrections and I will re-post! 

****

"No, no, no," Sanaii begged as her car started a horrendous rendition of death rattle and hum on the express way. " Not here."

Oh yeah baby, right here it seemed to taunt as the sound became louder and louder under her right wheel. 

She was forced to turn off on the next exit. It was getting dark, and she had no idea where she was. She reached into her bag and grabbed her hand held navigation system. The little gadget had saved her on more than one occasion.

"Ah ha, there- ok, ok." she said excitedly working the buttons trying to find the nearest mechanic. 

She found one 2 blocks to the left. She managed to pull the loud lurching car in front of a large driveway loaded with cars. There were a couple of burly looking mechanics, black, white and everything in between in greasy overalls fixing and prodding this and that inside the huge car carcasses. She could see a dingy white office building just off to the left of the garage.

She opened the door to get out and then remembered.

"Oh no," she cursed looking down at herself. She had just come from the studio. At 5 months pregnant she was still petite. Her minor in music theory had been invaluable in helping her transition to the production and choreography piece as she started to show and couldn't perform on stage.

She was wearing miniscule boy shorts and a tight long sleeved knit shirt that stretched over her small round belly. She was immediately self-conscious. She sat back in the car and nervously nibbled her nail. 

"Go already, they look busy. Probably won't notice you anyway." she scolded herself.

After taking a deep breath she opened the car door. Nobody did seem to notice her to her relief. Stepping around the piles of tool and metal, she opened the office door. There was an older black man sitting at the desk talking to a younger, caramel-colored man who was leaning inside the doorframe. They spoke fast and clipped in a language that sounded like Spanish but not quite. Portuguese was her guess.

The discussion looked heated and the black man had a tired expression on his face as she knocked on the door. 

"Can I help you, miss?" said the older man in heavily accented English. 

"Hi. My car broke down. I think it's my tire."

"I'll check it out," said the younger man, his voice as deep and gruff as a bear sounding none to happy. He also had a thick accent. 

She noticed he was much, much taller than her 5'3' inches. His short sleeved shirt showed all kinds of ropy muscle and tendon. 

His face looked permanently locked in a scowl, and she stepped back a little intimidated.

"Where is it?"

"Over there, sir." she pointed hating the little girl squeak of her voice. It still had a tendency to sound that way when she was nervous.

Sanaii walked in back of him quickly to keep up with his long stride. 

"This it?" He queried, arching one dark eyebrow. It was black as midnight like his straight, closely cropped hair.

"Yeah."

He bent down and inspected the wheel and wheel well. 

The scowl returned to his face and he declared, "You need a new tire. In fact you need all new tires. These tires are a piece of shit. Lucky they didn't blow out on you. Didn't you hear about the recall?"

" No, can I just get some help changing this one for now. I'll get the rest later."

He stood up and looked at her oddly for a moment as if he had just noticed her.

"No."

That caught Sanaii off guard, and put her own the defensive.

"Excuse me?"

He popped the trunk on the car.

"It's not safe for you and the little bit to be driving around on these. I want you to get these tires changed now. You don't have to pay it all today if you can't." He added almost as an afterthought.

That was almost sweet, thought Sanaii even though he said it like he was mad at her.

She smiled, "I-it's ok. I can pay. Thanks for offering, sir."

"Sir? Name's Jared." he scoffed stepping around to her trunk, "Good god, little girl what the hell you got in this trunk? Everything except a good spare."

Embarrassed, Sanaii came around to stand next to him to peer into her filled to the brim trunk.

"It's like supplies, in case of an emergency."

"Well you had an emergency. Did any of this help you?"

"Guess not."

He laughed and turned to her with a smile. His teeth were perfect and white. Amazing how a smile could change a face. If he looked mean and intimidating with a scowl, he looked like an angel when he smiled. She felt immediately warmed and comforted by it.


"C'mon. Why don't you go wait in the office with Bill while I change these? I'm sure he'd like that."

His last statement was accompanied by a sweep of her legs. Immediately, she pulled at the hem of her boy shorts.

"Can I just wait out here with you?"

He shrugged, "Ok. Be right back. What's your name?"

"Sanaii."

"Sanaii- ai- ai ye" he sang softly accompanied by a few lilting Portuguese words as he walked by her with a second glance.

She thought about him while she waited. He was very attractive in that Vin Diesel sort of way. 

Jared soon came back with a long blue man's dress coat. 

"Here put this on." He handed her the coat. "You looked cold."

"Thanks," Sanaii groaned gratefully. It smelled familiar, a little like her father's favorite sweater. 

"See that car over there?" he pointed to a black Acura with big shiny rims. "Why don't you go sit down?"

He dangled a pair of keys and handed them to her. 

"Tank's full. You can go get something to eat, turn the heat on, and play the radio, whatever."

"Oh, ok. I'll just sit and wait. It won't take long, right?"

"Shouldn't if the tires are the only problem." 

When Sanaii slid onto the soft leather interior of the car, she was hit with exhaustion. 

Characteristic of preggo's everywhere, she was soon asleep.

Later she woke with a start when she heard the door slam.

"I'm sorry," he said sliding into the driver's side. " -didn't mean to scare you. You were knocked out."

"Yeah," she said covering up her yawn with one palm before rubbing her belly "It comes with the territory. What time is it?"

It was full dark outside, and she could see the doors on the garage being pulled down by the mechanics.

"It's late. I had to take your car into the shop. When I got underneath of it I saw a couple of other things that worried me. It'll be ready tomorrow. I can give you a ride home if you need it."

"Oh no, you don't have to do that. I can call my girlfriend or something."

He arched his eyebrow again. "What about your man?"

Sanaii shrugged.

"I don't really have one. I mean there's someone special obviously." She said pointed at her belly. "-but it's kind of complicated."

Ever since they decided to have the baby, she and Lucas's relationship had changed in a number of subtle, but awkward ways. She recalled the first time they were together after the news.

*

"Sa, maybe we should- do you want to you know get mar-."

"Don't," She said quickly silencing him with her fingers to his lips. "Not just because I'm pregnant. That would be your only reason wouldn't it?" 

Lucas smoothed his finger down her cheek. They were too good friends to lie to each other.

"It's not about how I feel or don't feel about you, Sa. I love you, you know that, but honestly I just don't see myself as a married guy right now...maybe not ever."

Sanaii smiled sadly, "Well since we're going to be up to our ears in diapers Lucas,let's take things one day at a time."*

She never doubted Lucas was sincere in wanting to be a good dad. However, as the months wore on she couldn't help but feel increasingly alone. She had to make considerable sacrifices in her career to make room for the baby. She had no family in Philly and moving back home with her parents was not an option she could afford. Her handfuls of friends other than Luc were dancers who spent more time partying than shopping for breast pumps. 

Lucas on the other hand was still jet setting on business, though he spent more time on his visits with her whenever he could. He couldn't be more excited about the baby but Sa felt uncomfortably that he was less interested in her. When they made love, he treated her like blown glass. As selfish as it felt sometimes, Sanaii couldn't deny to herself that she missed her Luc- the one that teased her and made her pussy do cartwheels.

"Very complicated," Sanaii repeated and sighed.

Jared nodded his head slowly then smiled.

"I guess I still got a chance then."

Sanaii laughed.

"Are you always so upfront?"

"Try to be. Does it bother you?"

Sanaii had to think about that for a minute.

"No, it's nice actually. Nice not to have to guess what's going on. I'm bad at that."

He tilted his head and seemed to see right through her.

"Let's get you home,Sanaii."

She gave him her address. It was a newer condo development around Wissahickon drive. He said he knew the way. She felt sedated by the patter of rain and the low hum of smooth jazz from the radio, and after a few pitiful attempts at conversation she started to drift. She watched the rivulets of rain travel down the windshield until her eyelids felt like they were cutting through molasses every time she blinked.

She felt the pads of his fingers on the back of her neck. 

"Relax," he said softly in his deep timbered voice 

His fingers gently scored the ropy muscles on the back of her neck, before the warmth of his palm closed over the tense mounds of her shoulders. It felt so good she didn't have the heart to protest.

She rested her brow against the window, inviting him to the curve of her neck. He didn't disappoint. Those long golden brown fingers swirled under her earlobe, back to the sensitive indentations at her nape. She started purring and she felt too silly for words and too good to ask him to stop.

"You can lay your head in my lap, pretty one." He gently nudged her towards him.

Sanaii had neither the will nor inclination to fight. The denim of his pants leg was cool under her cheek. The considerable muscles in his thighs bunched into a hard, warm, surface but she didn't mind at all. 

******

Jared Montevido navigated the strange, dark hallways of the condominium easily despite the sleeping woman in his arms.

"Where's your bedroom, pretty?" he whispered more to himself than to her before finding his destination

"Can't wake up," she mumbled as he lay her down on the bed. She issued a light snore as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Jared smiled as he removed the borrowed coat.

He couldn't help smoothing her curly wooly hair back from her lovely face. 

"Who left you all alone, morena linda?" he whispered to himself in Portuguese.

He shook his head again, denouncing her punk ass boyfriend and reached to take off her shoes. Her feet were small and cold and for a moment he warmed them gently between his palms 

******

"So, are you going to go out with me or what?" Jared asked leaning into her driver's side window the next day at the shop.

"Why on earth would you want to do that?"

"I think you're beautiful," he said his voice deep and smoky enough to cause a tingle in low places.

"Jared," she began placing her hand lightly over his, "You seem like a nice guy, and I do find you very attractive, but my situation with the baby's father is as I said very complicated."

"Si, complicated you say. You're not married, not engaged, and he's not here. To me, it looks very simple."

Sanaii shook her head.

"I think I don't have very much to offer anyone else right now."

Jared linked his fingers with hers and leaned in closer. 

"I'm doing the offering, morena. I can cook for you- good Brazilian food and you already know I give a nice neck rub. I'm not asking for anything more from you 'cept a little of your time. We keep things loose, casual, si? No problem for you, me, or Mr. Complicated, wherever the hell he is. If it wasn't for the pao [bread] baking in your belly, I think he doesn't really exist. Maybe he's a superhero or something?"

Sanaii couldn't help but laugh at Jared's mock tirade. 

Jared's chocolate eyes watched her admiringly, and she felt his thumb trace the corner of her bottom lip.

"You have the prettiest smile, morena."

"You are one sweet talker, Jared."

He arched his dark brow and grinned

"Some ladies would say irresistible. What do you say, Sanaii?"

After a fleeting lip bite, Sanaii answered.

"I say I hope you really can cook, because I'm hungry all the time."

*******

She was on fire. There was no better way to describe it. Standing at her needing badly to be scrubbed sink, her nipples strained against her bodice and her panties clung to her damp pussy as if they'd been poured on. 

"What's wrong with me?" She wondered. She'd heard of pregnancy hormones, but my goodness!

She peeked out at Jared from behind the kitchen wall. He sat sprawled on the floor the way men do unconsciously taking up space, reading the instructions that came with her new bookcase with a familiar scowl on his face. His nicely fitting pants skimmed the big muscles in his legs, and his camel sweater was beautiful against his skin. She wanted to bite the ropy muscles on his neck. She wanted to see him naked.   

He caught her looking, a reflection in the TV gave her away. He turned and winked sexily, like he knew exactly what she was thinking.

"You all right in there, morena?" he said

"Yes, I'm ready. I mean the tea- tea's ready." 

She set the Japanese tea service out on the table in front of him and out of the corner of her eye caught him not so inconspicuously checking out her ass. This was the part where she should have been insulted cursing men for only being interested in one thing. But she was flattered, and turned on, and excited that he actually seemed excited about her body pregnant and all.

She really, really wanted to get laid.

The few weeks she and Jared had been hanging out had been incredible. He made her laugh a lot with his honest and off beat observations and opinions. They shared an intense love of music and dance. For Jared, it was intrinsically cultural. Sanaii had been impressed by the wide range of percussive instruments he could play and the melodic deep tones of his voice as he sang. When he had invited her to observe his Capoeira class, she had gone in blind not knowing what to expect. She had been blown away by the agile, rhythmic movements of the Afro-Brazilian martial art set to the seductive twang of the berimbau and the pulse pounding atabaque. After seeing Jared fly and kick in the roda, there was no question where he got his impressive physique from. Sanaii was so inspired by what she saw; she couldn't help but think of ways to incorporate it into some of the work she was doing for the dance company. While she couldn't dance as she once could, she could still manage a pretty good samba at Jared's request. They had partnered well when they went dancing. Their bodies felt perfectly in tune and in time with each other. 

Just as her thoughts of his body and her body started to turn decidedly blue at the thought of their bodies in tune in other ways, Jared's curse interrupted her thoughts.

"Why'd you buy this?"

Sanaii slumped next to him on the floor. His hand fanned affectionately across her lower back.She leaned hungrily into his caress.

"Jared, you put together engines for a living. I didn't think something from Ikea would give you trouble." 

"An engine is a perfect piece of machinery. This is crap. I can build you one for cheaper and better."

"That's absolutely not necessary, but thanks for offering. That feels nice. It hurts all the time now." Sanaii hummed. Her eyes slid close as he continued to rub her lower back. She let her cheek rest against shoulder and resisted the temptation to inhale his scent like a bitch in heat though that's what she felt like. When his fingers started a deep penetrating stroke that skimmed underneath the top of her waistband, she shivered.

"Cold?" he asked chaffing her arm as if to warm it. She was eye to eye with his slightly stubbled chin and that smooth expanse of neck that she wanted to kiss so badly.

"No, I guess-," she broke off unsure of what to say. Please fuck me certianly wasn't appropriate though it hovered on the tip of her tongue. "- when you touched me I got goose bumps."

"Really? I wonder what's going to happen when I kiss you."

"I'd like to find out," she heard herself say, before his lips moved over hers.

This wasn't their first kiss shared sweetly at the end of night, but it felt sweeter and hotter to Sanaii than ever before. His quick tongue was thick and agile, his breath sweet from the jasmine peppermint tea. He found that spot behind her ear, as she indulged in her fantasy and nibbled the strong cords in his neck, as she scored his chest and back with hungry hands.

She was inundated with desire strong enough to overcome her sexually submissive nature, and turn her into the pursuer. Those were her fingers unbuttoning her shirt and urging his sleek dark head to her breasts encouraging his lips and tongue to taste her cleavage and more, as she cupped one of her swollen tits and offered it to him. When his hungry mouth closed over her distended dark nipples she yowled and watched mesmerized as the dark chocolate nub slipped between his even white teeth

She slid down to push her soaked panties to her ankles, and then his hand was there helping her push them and her delicately strapped shoes off her feet, before going back to his hungry exploration of her with his mouth and hands. When his fingers threaded through her neatly trimmed mound to find her pussy, she opened her legs wider to give him more access. Reciprocally, she reached down between them and slid her hand over the bulge in his pants. She gently squeezed his thick cock, enjoying the way he moaned and the way he pulsed in her hand. 

He breathed excitedly and murmured words she didn't understand against her neck as he plucked her slippery clit with the smooth pad of his thumb. 

"I'm going to come." She panted after he slipped a thick finger, and then another inside her.

She was so heated, so hungry for cock, that just that gentle penetration was enough to ignite her. Her orgasm was swift and sharp.

He kept his fingers inside her and issued more deep, lusty kisses even as she shook in the aftermath. Rather than put out the fire, her orgasm just whet her appetite, and she clung to Jared's strong shoulders as he started to pull himself and his fingers away from her.

"No, stay." 

She pleaded as she extracted another hungry kiss from his full lips.

Breathing heavy as a stallion, he set her aside as gently as he could before he sat up and slumped against the couch. He lustily inhaled the fingers he used to bring her to climax before wiping his hand over his face.

"Dios, you have a sweet smelling cunt, morena! You tempt me too much." 

Sanaii kneeled beside him, leaning heavily into his warm body. She felt the need to rub herself against him shamelessly like a cat begging for milk. She kissed his neck below his ear as she wrapped her hands around his waist.

"I'm not teasing. I want you." Almost panting, Sanaii turned so that she was between his long legs. They tasted each other's lips again, while Sanaii unzipped him. His erection popped out of his pants between them.

"Oooooo,you're so pretty!" cooed Sanaii laying eyes and hands on the yummiest looking cock she'd ever seen.

Admittedly she'd only seen a handful, but she was certain they didn't get any better looking than Jared's. His dick was dark honey colored perfection, springing from a nest of glossy black curls, framed by a big, heavy round sac. He wasn't circumcised and Sanaii was fascinated by the protective extra skin nestling over the dark plum that dripped cum on her thigh. 




Luc and Sanaii: Scenes from a Life Ch. 02



Her mouth watered to taste him, but her pussy was most in need. Jared was not as long as Lucas, but he looked to be almost as wide as her wrist- a thick, pussy-pleasing cock to be sure. Excitedly she straddled Jared's lap.

"No, morena, no," Jared hissed holding her suspended over his lap with his strong hands cupping her hips.

Sanaii shuddered. She could just feel the moist heat of him teasing her pussy.

"You don't want me?" she whispered sadness and disappointment in her voice. 

Jared pulled her into his arms cradling her head against his chest. He kissed her brow and cheek fervently.

"Ai, how could you think that? You see, you feel how bad I want you."

Sanaii lifted her head to press her brow against his. She traced his strong jaw with her fingers.

"But you won't make love to me? Is it because of the baby? You won't hurt us."

"No,'course not," he reassuringly caressed her belly. "Sanaii, I feel so strong for you. More than I have for any other woman in a long time, maybe ever. I told you when we met that we could keep things casual, but I know now if we do this I can not. You understand morena?"

Sanaii nodded her head. She knew exactly what he was feeling, because to her surprise she felt it too. Her unresolved issues with Luc did not prevent her from opening her heart to the beautiful man in front of her. 

When Sanaii pressed into his strong embrace again, her pussy fluttered. She was fully seated on him now, his erection sandwiched between her thighs, the silky skin wet from his and her juices. Unable to quell her raging hormones, Sanaii rolled her hips creating sweet friction for her clit. 

"Stop that!" growled Jared. In contradiction to his words, he brought his hands down to smack against her ass before squeezing it and helping her slide herself along his skin.

"Jared, please-" Sanaii whined heatedly. She reached between her legs to spread her pussy lips giving her clit more skin on skin contact as she rocked on him. Still she felt so empty. "Put your fingers inside me again?"

"No," he said through gritted teeth, even as his fingers parted her ass cheeks to gently probe the crevice.

"Please, Jay, pl- ahh!" 

She cried out as Jared positioned her quickly and drove the first few inches of his cock inside her.

"There- is that better? Does that make your hungry pussy happy?"

"Yes! Oh yes!" Sanaii yelled out elated as she worked herself insistently down on him until their pubic hairs met.

"God,this is- you feel soooo good!" 

Sanaii happily bounced herself up and down on his dick until she noticed he wasn't thrusting back and the tensed strained look on his face. 

Her heart plummeted and she stopped her movements. 

"Oh Jared, oh goodness,I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry," She repeated as she realized that she was practically molesting him. When she started to move off of him he grabbed her ass and held her still.

"Where do you think you're going? You think you can just sit your tight little pussy on my cock, bounce around a few times and leave me hanging?" His chocolate eyes narrowed to slits.

Before she could answer, he demanded a kiss from her parted lips and thrust up inside her.

"Sugar!" Sanaii hissed and almost passed out from the pleasure.

Jared rose up slightly to his knees while she stayed impaled on his cock. Sanaii wrapped her legs around his waist.

"I'm fucking you. I'm making you my woman." he declared.

Jared's woman. The sound of it sent shivers down her spine and warmed her heart. It felt right.

"Yes, yes, I want to be yours!"

Jared grunted something excitedly and started to fuck himself with much skill and enthusiasm into her grasping pussy. Sanaii was a wildcat, scratching his still clothed back and biting into his shoulder as he split her fruit over and over again until she felt like she couldn't breathe without his cock. Just before it became too much, he moved one hand away from her ass to softly massage her clit. With a long low wail she came tightening like vice around him.

" Mmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm," Sanaii mumbled incoherently still hazy from pleasure as he gently moved her limp body off of him. He grabbed pillows from the couch and lovingly laid her down on her back on them. He smoothed the hair back from her face and kissed her. She could still feel him hard and wet against her thigh.

"Jay, you didn't-."

"You had enough. You have to take it easy," he said before kissing the mound of her belly affectionately.

"I love you dark skin." 

He kneeled carefully over her 

Sanaii smiled.

"That's why you call me, morena isn't it?"

"Si." he breathed, "-morena linda, pretty dark skin."

She watched fascinated and aroused as he started to jerk his cock that was shiny and lubed with her cream. It arched over her breasts. Sanaii licked her lips and held her swollen tits together, inviting him there. His golden brown cock stroked her dark cleavage as he massaged the globes in both hands and plucked at her sensitive nipples. In a few moments, her breasts were coated with his thick white milk.

"Rub it in your skin, morena, all over your nipples, yes like that." 

Jared panted loving the site of her dark skin made slippery with his cum so much that another spurt of cum shot from his sex to land on her lips. He knew she was the perfect woman when she licked it from her lips like it was honey.

Jared fell heavily to his side after a moment, and Sanaii curled into his body her back to his chest ready to doze. Feeling too spent to move and beyond content, he hugged her to him and pulled the throw from the couch to cover them both He kissed her cheek and ran his hand over her sticky, bare breasts, her rounded belly and between her legs to her delicious pussy. It was tender, sweet, and addictive- just like Sanaii. 

She was his now, and he damn sure wasn't sharing.

********

Lucas had lost count of the minutes they sat in silence. The gadgets and gifts for the baby sat between them on the coffee table, mostly untouched and forgotten. 

His jaw was so tense it hurt as he stared at his clenched hands.

"Lucas," she began softly her voice cracking,

"Please talk to me."

"What do you expect me to say? Congratulations?"

She reached for his hand and he pulled away.

"I need you to understand-"

"I understand perfectly, Sanaii. I was gone too long. You got off with some other guy- fine. But it's not just sex is it? If it was you wouldn't be refusing to fuck me anymore."

"I care deeply about him, Lucas, and it's not fair to him."

"Fair to him? You're kidding right? How long have we known each other? How long have we been there for each other,Sanaii? You're the mother of my baby. What about me?!"

Lucas swiped his hand angrily across the table tumbling some of the gifts on the floor before he started pacing. His head felt like it was going to explode. He had spent weeks flying back and forth from Europe heading off a disaster created by one of his company's competitors. He had succeeded, but at the expense of his sleep, time and energy- and now he was learning much more than that. While he was busting his ass, Sanaii was getting stuffed full cock from some asshole she had developed feelings for. 

"Lucas, I need- I want more than just sometimes. Especially now."

"That's bullshit! I offered to marry you."

"Out of obligation. Not because you wanted to or were any where near ready to. I couldn't let that happen. We would have both been miserable. " 

He didn't bother answering her. He felt her come up behind him and the light pressure of her hand that she rested on his back.

"I never asked for more than you were ready to give, Luc. Maybe I should have, maybe if we had stopped being so scared of asking for more from each other, things would be different now, but we didn't, and now I- Please, Luc. I didn't do this to hurt you."


He heard her sniffled cry and after a moment's hesitation Lucas turned towards her and they embraced, silently comforting each other with the warmth and familiarity of each other's bodies. 

"Are you in love with him?"

Lucas whispered like the words would burn his throat if he spoke tehm too loud. His chin rested against the top of her head as her cheek pressed against his chest. He didn't see her squeeze her eyes shut for just a moment.

"Yes." came her whispered reply.

Lucas's eyes burned like fire and he closed them tight against the pain. He was losing his Sa' to another man not only in her bed, but in her heart. He was unprepared for how hard the blow hit him, how lost he suddenly felt.

"What about the baby?" 

His voice was hoarse with unshed tears.

"This is our baby," said Sanaii vehemently, "I promise on my life Lucas no one will ever come between us on that. I think the baby agrees," 

Sanaii moved Lucas's hand to the bottom swell of her belly. Lucas felt the fluttery movements of his child, and an irrepressible smile broke on his face.

"Amazing," he breathed in awe.

"We're a family now, Luc. Whatever else happens, that will never change."

To be continued...



Luc and Sanaii: Scenes from a Life Ch. 03



Author's warning for more bad Portugese!

***

3 years later....

Anyone that passed would have thought they were a couple. They walked passed the shops on Market street arm and arm, laughing and smiling at a thousand inside jokes. As they walked the crisp fall leaves crunched under their feet as if to chorus their easy conversation. An eavesdropper would have been surprised to learn they were actually discussing the man's wedding to another woman.

"Well, are you ready? One woman forever ever ever?" Sanaii teased bumping Lucas's hip with hers.

"Jesus, I hope so. Of course, when you say it like that I want to shit myself!"

"You're going to be fine! It's normal to feel a little nervous the week before your wedding."

"Well, you should know Mrs. Montevido." 

8 months almost to the day after her car broke down, Jared had proposed to Sanaii and being unequivocally in love with the sexy, kind, exotic man Sanaii accepted.

It hadn't been an easy ride for her and Luc from the moment she had broken off their sexual relationship to form a commitment to Jared. It was awkward and painful for the two to be in the same room with each other constantly battling the strong sexual chemistry that had been the interweaving part of their friendship over the years. They both committed to making it work, for each other and for the baby

There was almost bloodshed the first time Jared and Luc met- the day of their son Etienne's birth. Sanaii had had to have an emergency procedure and while she was recovering, Luc and Jared had almost come to blows in the waiting room as the staff nurse told her. Apparently, the nursing staff had watched with rapt nail biting attention with one hand on the security phone as the two hunks traded barbs, insults, and glares. Things had gotten as far as Luc unwisely getting in Jared's face when a brave nurse informed Lucas and Jared that they could see the baby.

Lucas later told Sanaii that everything changed for him at that moment. He said he had never felt more love for anything in his life than the face of that little baby and he knew his personal bullshit and jealousy had to take a back seat. Lucas relayed that he looked over at Jared and a moment of perfect understanding seemed to pass between them. An uneasy truce was born that day with the two men. Sanaii was glad she slept through the fireworks. She had eyes only for one man at that moment- her beautiful baby boy with his curly copper hair and lightening eyes. Etienne Jason Somerfield.

Sanaii and Luc had come a long way since then. They put their responsibilities as parents first and foremost. Luc still lived part time in Europe, the home of his fiancée and mother, but most of his time in the states was spent in easy access to Philly to be with Tee. Luc looked forward to the time when Tee was old enough to fly on his own and then he could spend more time with him in Europe. 

Even after Sanaii and Jared got married, Luc never abdicated fatherhood to Jared. 

Jared may have won Sanaii, but Luc would be damned if Tee called anybody daddy except him. To his credit, Jared was a stand-up guy and while he was undeniably crazy about Tee he didn't seek to obstruct Luc forming a bond with Tee and didn't interfere in the decisions Sanaii and Luc made as parents. It couldn't have been easy for him, Luc knew, since it would have irked the shit out of him if every time he turned around his woman's ex was knocking on the door. Jared bore it well.

As Sanaii and Luc built their relationship as parents, they were able to mend their friendship too. There was a different depth of warmth and sincerity to it in the absence of the sexual fireworks that had characterized it in the past...but the chemistry was still there quietly simmering under the surface rather than boiling over the pot. Somehow it had been transformed into a fun, easy flirtatiousness between the two that lightened the intensity of it. 

Jared saw it. He couldn't help but notice as he Sanaii, Luc, and Etienne had dinner in Jared and Sanaii's center city brownstone. He and Luc had never formed a friendship, but they respected each other and that was the only thing keeping his foot out of Luc's face as he flirted with Sanaii. Sanaii did not take it seriously and urged Jared not to either noting Luc always like to tease and talk shit, but it still made Jared want to go a little psycho. He knew when another man was checking out his woman's ass and that was no joke.

"So golden boy, you up for a game of dominoes or no?"

Luc smirked at the man sitting across from him at the kitchen table. He knew he was getting under Jared's skin whenever he called him golden boy. Luc still got a sick pleasure from being a pain in Jared's ass. First he did it to punish him for making himself at home in Sanaii's heart, and then it was just too damn much fun to stop. 

"Good idea," said Sanaii bouncing a cranky Tee on her hip, "Somebody's sleepy sleepy." she comforted, "Say 'night night daddy, night night Jay."

Luc stood to kiss his baby, promised him daddy would see him in the morning, and even though it was normal and natural and a beautiful thing Jared still felt a little sinking feeling in his heart seeing the woman he loved and the baby he loved and raised like his own so obviously connected to another man. After kissing the baby's chubby hand, a tense Jared went to get the dominoes.

Lucas was helping himself to another cold beer when Jared returned.

"I haven't said congratulations to you yet, golden boy," he said placing out the stacks.

"Thanks, man. I appreciate it. It'll be nice having you, Sanaii, and little Tee there. I think you'll like Switzerland."

"Todo biem," said Jared pushing some of the stacks Lucas's way. "You nervous?"

Lucas paused, his drink halfway to his mouth then shrugged.

"Maybe a little. I don't exactly come from a happy home. I don't know shit about being a good husband."

"What's to know?" said Jared, popping the cap on his own beer, "You love your woman, you listen to her, take good care of her. Let her know she never has to worry about anything long as you there- happy marriage. Simple."

"Like you and Sanaii?"

Jared smiled broadly.

"Exactly."

Luc tapped the table.

"You two seem to have a really good thing."

"Si, muito bon. Sanaii's a good woman."

"You don't have to tell me that, Jay," Luc said feeling unexpectedly raw listening to Jared discuss his married life with Sanaii, "I know exactly how good a woman Sanaii is."

Jared arched his eyebrow menacingly, and Luc knew he had hit his target and crossed the line in a big way. No husband wanted to be reminded that another man knew how good his wife's pussy was. 

Contrite, Luc smiled trying to lighten the tension. "I hope Alisa and I do half as well as you and Sanaii."

Jared smirked and flipped his stack.

"I hope so too, Luc. Maybe then you will stop staring at my wife's ass?"

Luc laughed out loud.

"I'll do my best, but you must admit it's a damn fine ass."

Unexpectedly, Jared laughed then too.

"Very fine indeed. Your deal, golden boy." 

Later, Sanaii walked Lucas out to his car.

"You sure you won't stay the night. There's plenty of room." she said.

Lucas leaned against his driver's door facing Sanaii. He shook his head in the negative.

"And listen to Mr. Brazil fuck the hell out of you all night just to prove to me you're his woman? No thanks."

"Luc!" Sanaii rolled her eyes.

"Trust me I know," he said pulling her into a warm embrace and whispering in her ear, 

"That's what I would do if you were mine."

Sanaii swallowed and felt her heart speed up a little. She loved her man and would never cheat, but damn Lucas could always get her going. 

Lucas was feeling very much the same about Sanaii and very horny. Jared was right. He had been scoping Sanaii's ass half the night. She looked damn good- still toned and tiny but the baby had filled her out in all the right places. Sanaii's lush body coupled with his fear of giving up all extra-curricular pussy, were potent aphrodisiacs. She felt so good in his arms, smelled so sweet. He felt himself get hard. 

Sanaii felt it too and nervously she pulled back a little and made a pretense of straightening a button on his coat.

"Careful, Lucas. You're almost a married man after all."

"I know. You sure you don't want to pop out my cake at my bachelor party?," Taking a quick look to make sure Jared wasn't watching out the window, Lucas slipped a hand down over the curve of one of Sanaii's ass cheeks and gave a good squeeze, " We never did get a chance to have a farewell fuck." 

"Lucas!" Sanaii yelped and slapped his hand away, " That's not going to happen."

"C'mon, baby," he teased half serious, his arousal raw in his voice. "You say I'm giving you a ride to the store. We drive to the park, we get in the back seat, you put your feet up on the headrest while I-."

"Lucas stop teasing." said Sanaii her eyes wide, her breathing a little shallow. When she licked her lips he knew he had to pull away before he did something that would have Mr. Brazil trying to Capoeira his face with good reason. 

Still, it boosted his considerable ego knowing that she still felt their attraction as much as he did.

"I'd better go before I get us in trouble." he said kissing her cheek, letting his lips linger too long against her softness.

"So go already," Sanaii groaned, pushing him away congenially.

He laughed and got in the car.

"I'll be by at 8:00 to pick up the baby. My dad can't wait to see him."

"Ok, Night-Luc."

"Night, Sa'."

In his rear view mirror, he saw her standing there waving before she walked back into the house she shared with her husband. He'd seen the sight many times over the years, and it still felt wrong.

*******

" Oooooh...ah...ah...ah...yessssss!"

Sanaii climaxed again and screamed into the pillow as Jared stroked her pussy from behind as she lay on her side. Jared's stamina was frightening at times. True to Luc's prediction, Jared had fucked her mouth and pussy in ever conceivable position he could bend her flexible body into. She was dripping with sweat and cum, every surface of her body felt like a raw nerve. 

When she felt Jared's long fingers working lube into her ass, she finally submitted.

"Oh please, Jay mercy, no more."

Breathing heavily, he rubbed her full tits in his hands.

"You don't like me in your ass?"

"I love you in my ass, just not tonight. I'm so exhausted." said Sanaii, reaching behind her to rub her hand lovingly against his sweaty muscular flank. "Come in my sore pussy, make it feel better."

Jared kissed the back of her neck and resumed his fuck at a gentler pace. In a minute he was coming, pushing into her so deep she felt her cheek smash flat against the bed. He cursed and then cupped his hand over her pussy to press her cunt lips closed around his cock as if to keep his cream from dripping out of her too soon.

Still kissing the back of her neck and her brow, he cradled her as he softened inside before he withdrew.

Sanaii was halfway to sleep when she heard his voice in her ear.

"Do I satisfy you, Sanaii?"

"What?" asked Sanaii still half in a fog, unsure if she heard him right.

Jared stroked her arm. He felt ashamed and he let his head fall against her shoulder. He was not raised to be an insecure little man. He knew he was not a perfect man or a rich man like Luc, but he believed himself to be a good father, a good husband and good lover. Sanaii seemed pleased. But he could not shake the memory of Sanaii and Lucas interacting, holding their son. There was a spark- a connection so strong between them. It was something more than just being little Tee's parents. He saw it in their eyes when they looked at each other, and it scared him.

"Do I satisfy you?" he repeated softly. 

Sanaii heard an uncharacteristic vulnerability in her husband's voice. She knew it wasn't always easy for Jared to deal with Luc, but she thought Luc's impending marriage would have put him more at ease. Sanaii turned slowly in Jared's arms and ran her hands over his hair, kissed his lips softly.

"You're beautiful,Jay. Every time I see you I can't believe you're mine and I'm yours. I can't look at you without wanting you- all of you..."

She slowly slid her hand down to gently fist his half-hard cock. The foreskin stretched like silk over the blooming dark head. She reached lower and cupped his heavy balls, bringing him to full mast

Moaning, he rolled onto his back, bringing her to lay on top of him. As tight and sore as she was she gingerly managed to stuff him into her. She was well lubricated with his seed. He was passive except for his hands stroking her hips, ass, and breasts gently.

Whispering between kisses, she began to gently rock herself back and forth on him.

"You're so good to me and Tee... and you feel so good inside me."

Sanaii reached back her hand and gently rubbed his balls to increase his pleasure. He grunted and dug his fingers into her hips indicating how much he liked it. Jared started to gently thrust up and she slid up and down his dick a little faster as her words excited him

"After Tee is a little older, I want you to give me another baby. A little girl this time with dark eyes just like her daddy. Would you like that,Jay?"

"Ah Dios-Si! Si!" Jared shouted excited as his seed jetted into her again and he grasped her to him

"You satisfy me in everyway," Sanaii soothed him with kisses while brushing wetness that could have been sweat or tears from his face. "You're my man.I love you."

"Sanaii, voce minha vida. Don't ever leave me, morena. Don't ever go." 

He clutched her smooth dark back.

"Never," she promised cradling his head against her breasts.

*******

Her hand was shaking. Why couldn't she stop her hand from shaking?

Sanaii sat on the edge of her bed. Her hand trembling as it closed around Jared's reading glasses- still lying so casually next to the bed waiting for the next time his favorite Portuguese magazine came for him to read. 

There wouldn't be a next time.

Her husband was dead, killed by a drunk driver on his way home from work.

Sanaii had gotten through the announcements, the funereal, the endless reception of family and friends, the insurance paperwork all with a dogged resolve to stay strong and calm for Etienne who at 6 couldn't accept that poppy Jay would never come home, never sing songs with him, do flips in the backyard with him ever again. He cried his little body into exhaustion time and time again. Sanaii reckoned maybe he cried her tears to, because they didn't come. She felt like half formed ice- a thin veneer of solidity covering cold formlessness. No manner of hugs, phone calls, well wishes or flowers could break her.

Nothing except those damn glasses sitting by the bedside waiting for what would never come again.

She had just enough strength left in her trembling hand to squeeze and squeeze the thin frames until they snapped, the thin wires jabbing into her palm.

Blood welled to the surface. Then the tears came violently breaking the skin of her grief.

She let her head fall back on her neck and screamed Jared's name.

"Mommy!" called little Tee running into her room.

She snapped her mouth closed, but the tears wouldn't stop. The shaking wouldn't stop and when her baby launched himself into her arms she held him as if only he could keep her from falling off the edge of the earth.

******

Lucas checked the contents of his travel bag, fully aware that Alisa was staring holes in his back.

"Do you really have to go?" she asked again.

Luc zipped his bag.

"Yes, I do. Sure you won't change your mind and come with me?"

Luc looked at his wife. Her beautiful blue eyes were rimmed with red.

She paced the room in her expensive shoes.

"I told you I don't feel comfortable there with her."

" You knew I had son before we got married. He is the most important thing in my life."

She turned on him.

"Don't you dare try to make me out to be some bitch that wants to come between you and your child. You know that's not true. I adore Etienne. It's about you and Sanaii and why you have to run off to be with her every time she calls you." 

Luc rubbed the heel of his hand to his forehead feeling a tension headache start to pound there.

"Alisa how many times do we have to go through this? Sanaii and I are parents and friends. This event is important to her and Tee and I need to be there to support them."

Sanaii had choreographed and orchestrated a special dance incorporating the Brazilian arts Jared had lived and loved. The movement was titled "Benguela". It had gotten rave reviews in the local papers and was slated to be incorporated in the national repertoire. There was a special production of it in Jared's honor to raise money for a Capoeira social project he had been involved in for the street kids of Brazil. 

"Support Tee, fine. Fuck his mother, no!"

"I'm not fucking her or anyone else." he said trying to remain calm

"Not now anyway."

Luc stormed across the room to stand in front of her.

"How many more times are you going to throw that up in my face? I said I was sorry. I went to marriage counseling, and anger management, and partner yoga and whatever the fuck else you asked me to do to make things right after the affair. What more do you want from me, Lis?"

"I want what you gave Sanaii, Lucas. I want a baby damn you!" Alisa screamed

Lucas sighed and ran his hand through his hair. He turned back to his packing.

"Making babies requires sex which is something you don't seem much interested in these days."

"I would if you weren't running off every other week to fuck your black bitch!"

Lucas' spine stiffened and he turned to Alisa with cold fury in his eyes.

She saw it and backed away a little as he came towards hers. He dug his fingers into his palm, afraid that he might hit her- something he vowed never to do after witnessing his father do that to his mother.

"If you ever call her that again, I will personally pack you and your shit and send you back to that piss hole you call a family estate. You may have a bullshit title," he sneered, "- but your family can barely afford to wipe their asses they're in so much debt." 

"I'm sorry. That was in poor taste," he heard her whisper as he snatched his bag off the bed and left the room without another word.

*****

"Wow...just wow!' Lucas kept repeating as she drove back to Sanaii's house after the show.

"I'm glad you liked it!"

"Liked it? It was amazing! And I can't believe how incredible my baby was up there. He was flipping and flying- wow!" Luc beamed casting a glance in the backseat at Etienne who was fast asleep.

Etienne had participated in the roda that took place at the end of the show. Tee had started the Capoeira lessons with Jared and Tee wanted to stay involved with it even after Jared died. At 7 he was tall for his age, and possessing both parents athleticism he was getting quite good. 

"Our little man is going to be quite the Capoeirista some day. We raised a lot of money, too. Thanks for the donation."

"No problem," said Luc noting not for the first time how beautiful Sanaii looked. She fairly glowed in her light blue halter dress. Her hair had grown long again and she wore it coily and wild almost like she had in college. There was a time when he would have thought nothing about wrapping his hands in all that hair and use it to position her mouth over his cock.

"I'm sorry Alisa couldn't come. Maybe next time?" said Sanaii

The mention of his wife stemmed the blood rush to his cock.

"Maybe," he mumbled.

"Is everything all right with you two?" Sanaii asked tentatively.

"You really want to know the answer to that?" 

Sanaii glanced over at Lucas. He was sexy and stunning as always. His skin was tan and his hair was lighter providing even more contrast with his eyes. 




Luc and Sanaii: Scenes from a Life Ch. 03



"Probably not, but you can tell me if you need to talk." said Sanaii.

"She wants to have a baby. " Luc said editing Alisa's jealously of Sanaii.

"Oh," breathed Sanaii not wanting to analyze how that made her feel, "Well, that's a good thing. You're a great dad and Tee would like a little brother or sister."

"No pussy for me no baby for her." snarled Luc and Sanaii gave him a look indicating Etienne in the back seat.

"Relax, he's asleep," Luc said grinning.

"Later," Sanaii said not taking any chances.

After they'd put Tee to bed, they sat on her living room couch sipping tea.

Lucas felt an unexpected rush of sadness as his eye lighted on the box of dominoes that sat on the coffee table. Admittedly, dominoes had been his and Jared's thinly veiled pissing and chest pounding contest, but he had come to enjoy it over the years

"It's always the little things, isn't it?" said Sanaii softly noting Lucas's crestfallen expression.

"Jay was a good man. I'm sorry I never got a chance to thank him for being so good to you and Etienne. I can't say I would have been so accepting of another man's child- especially with a pushy ass like me for a dad."

Sanaii rubbed Lucas's shoulder affectionately.

"No thanks required, Luc. That's who Jared was...and you're a great dad, silly."

Lucas laid his head back on the couch.

"God,I hope so. Least I can get something right. I won't be winning any husband of the year awards anytime soon." 

"What's going on with you two?" asked Sanaii tilting her head against her hand.

"I don't know. She keeps saying she wants to have a baby, but we haven't really made love in months."

"Are you having another affair, Luc?" Sanaii probed cautiously.

"Jesus, not you too. For the last time no!I'm not having another affair. That was years ago. When I told Alisa I wanted our marriage to work I meant it. I still do."

"Ok, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to accuse you, but I can't think of another reason why a woman would hold out on you. You're so sexy and such a good-."

Sanaii broke off with a little gasp realizing what she was about to say.

Luc pinned her with his eyes, smiling devilishly.

"Such a good what, Sanaii?"

"Um, a good everything." Sanaii said nervously looking away and putting down her tea cup convinced some brandy must have fallen in there.

"You really still think I'm sexy now that I'm an old guy."

Sanaii smiled and shook her head.

"You're 33 Lucas! Of course you're still sexy."

So very sexy, she thought. Sexual feelings the like of which she hadn't had since before Jared died were freely percolating in her lonely pussy. It'd been a year and a half since he passed away and she couldn't imagine sleeping with another man- except one 

"It's getting late,Luc. Maybe you should get back to the hotel. Alisa might call."

She said standing up quickly. He caught her hand and stood close in front of her.

"You're beautiful you know that. Every year more and more so," he whispered fondling a loc of her hair.

She wanted to pull away when he leaned in close, but her feet felt like clay. She breathed an audible sigh of relief when he only kissed her cheek. Yet, she couldn't help reaching up one hand to rake her fingers through his thick silky hair, remembering how that hair felt between her thighs.

"I'd better go," he said his body in turmoil. 

"Yeah," said Sanaii a little breathless.

"You and junior will see me off in the morning, then? 

"Don't we always?"

Feeling some of the sexual tension break, Sanaii and Lucas walked arm and arm like friends to the door.

"Thanks so much for being here. It meant so much to us." she said hugging him to her side.

"You never have to ask twice, Sa." 

******

The cool evening air blew across Sanaii's bare nipples as she struggled to sleep. The white sheet twisted low on her hips. Her hand rested on her lower belly, the fingers brushing idly back and forth over the flowering lips of her hot pussy more to soothe than to tantalize.

When the phone rang, she struggled for a long moment not to answer it, but failed.

"Hello?" 

"Sa, did I wake you?" 

His voice had her biting her lip to keep from moaning.

"No, I couldn't really sleep."

"Neither could I."

"You should try. You'll be jet-lagged tomorrow."

"I don't want to sleep...I want to fuck, Sanaii."

Sanaii did moan then halfway between despair and arousal even as her pussy leaked juice on her now busy fingers.

"Lucas, we can't do this."

On the other side of the phone, Lucas lay naked on his hotel bed. His lower belly glistened with sweat and semen as he started to vigorously stroke his angry red cock. He knew after the blow-up with Alisa, this was exactly the wrong thing to do, but he felt like he was in heat. He had locked himself in his room resisting the abnormally strong urge to take up one of the many tacit offers he had received from the ladies whose paths he crossed in the hotel bar. He rented porn, jerked off and still it wasn't enough. It wasn't what he wanted. It wasn't who he wanted.

"Damn, I know it's not right...but it's been so long, baby and I'm going crazy tonight remembering how good you feel, your pussy ...you're touching it now aren't you, Sanaii? Talk to me. Tell me how you like to finger fuck sweet pussy. "

Calling on willpower she didn't know she had, Sanaii moved her hand from between her legs.

"I'm hanging up now, Lucas. I won't you let you sabotage your marriage this way." 

Luc's hand slowed and he squeezed the tip of his cock. He took several deep breaths before saying.

"Please don't go. You don't have to say anything. I just want to know you're there. Can't you do that for me? Just this once...Sa'?"

"I'm still here, Luc." she whispered.

They didn't talk after that, but as easily as he heard her breath, he was sure she heard the wet slapping sounds of him fisting himself, and every curse that issued from his lips as the fantasies and memories of her deluged his desire.

"Ahhhh,...oh shit! Oh, Sa!" he called out as he came splashing several thick ribbons of his come on his hands, belly and chest.

"Thank you." he said reverently into the damp mouth piece after catching his breath.

"Go to sleep now, Lucas." she said softly her eyes leaking hot tears of frustration as her abandoned clit pulsed.

"I'll see you and Tee in the morning."

"First thing."

To be continued...



Luc and Sanaii: Scenes from a Life Ch. 04



2 years later...

Sanaii was cutting carrots for dinner when the phone rang.

"Can you get that, baby?" she called to Tee.

The ringing stopped and after a few minutes of muffled conversation and the sound of her son's laughter, Etienne ran into the kitchen and happily threw his arms around her waist. 

"Hey, you're going to make me cut myself knucklehead!" 

"Sorry, mom. I just got excited. Dad's on his way over."

"What?" asked Sanaii almost dropping the knife.

"He said had to go to Hawaii for business and he wanted to stop by and pick me take me with him if it's alright with you? It's alright right, because I already told him yes."

"Well, thanks for letting me know. Is he on his way now?" 

"Ah ha," said Tee chomping on a carrot slice, "He said he was going to stay here for a couple of days before we flew off."

"Oh," Sanaii said feeling butterflies start in her stomach.

This would be the first opportunity she had to interact with Luc for more than a couple of hours since his divorce from Alisa. Sanaii had made a point to try to keep more distance between her and Luc after their phone sex incident. She knew she was too vulnerable after Jared's death and Luc's reciprocal desire for sex were more temptation than she could handle. Luckily, Etienne was getting old enough to have a bit more autonomy and though she worried endlessly, he was quite good flying to meet his dad. When Luc did come to visit, they had dinner together as a family in restaurants and when she invited him over she would often slip out to the movies or a friend's house leaving he and Tee to have their alone time. It worked- mostly. She still had an undeniable itch for Luc, and the heated glances she often caught him giving her told their own story. 

She'd kept up her run around the Luc routine since the divorce, feeling like she needed it more than ever. As strong as her feelings still were, she resolved to not get back on the emotional and sexual rollercoaster that was Luc- a wild fun ride for sure but guaranteed to leave a girl feeling sore and hung over. 

His surprise visit worried her a little.

"I'm a big girl now. I can handle it." she coached herself.

"Huh?" asked Tee.

"Nothing, nothing." 

A half hour later the doorbell rang.

Lucas was done trying to gently woo Sanaii. He had tried being subtle, solicitous, sending her notes and flowers every now and again. Nothing too pushy- nothing to overt. He wanted her to know that he was thinking about her no matter where he was in the world. He wanted her to fall into his arms after enough appropriate post-divorce time had passed. 

At his request, Lucas and Alisa had gone back to marriage counseling after his phone call with Sanaii. Sanaii's obvious maneuvers to give him some space made things easier for him. He and Alisa tried for a year both to mend their fences and get pregnant, but neither was successful. When Luc refused to go for one more crazy fertility treatment, that was the last straw for Alisa. The loss of his marriage was a deep wound for Lucas. He recognized that he had failed Alisa and himself. He was glad they hadn't had a baby that might feel half the pain he felt watching his parents conflagrate before his eyes.

Luc was getting over it. Hell, he was over it. The moment he decided to fly into the Philadelphia airport on the spur, he knew what he was there to do. He had tried to play up his more mature, softer side to win Sa slowly back into his bed.

Fuck that, he decided. He knew exactly what she needed to get her ass in gear and he was going to give it to her.

From the moment Luc walked into the house, Sanaii knew she was in trouble.

"T-bird," said Luc hugging his son. 

"Luc, what a surprise." said Sa.

"Nice to see you too, sweetheart. What, no hug?" he said holding out his arms to her.

When he embraced her he surreptitiously nipped her sensitive earlobe with his teeth.

"Oh!" she yelped stepping back.

"What's wrong, mom?" asked Tee puzzled.

"Ah, nothing," stammered Sanaii, "I just got a chill."

"Must have been a cold one," Luc said eyeing her turgid nipples pressing against her shirt.

He winked at her dismissing the warning look in her eyes.

"Why don't show your dad the tape of the batizado? I'll bring you some popcorn." 

"Thanks, baby that will be so nice. Don't take too long,ok? You know I like it hot." 

He gave her a pat on the ass before walking away with Tee.

That's what the night had been like. Luc secretly fondled her, ordered her around with sweet endearments, and made sure his conversation dripped with innuendo.

He was driving her crazy and making her wet as rain. When she felt his hand reach over her shoulder and scrape her nipple as they watched a movie, she almost jumped out of her skin.

"I need to talk to you," she said jumping up from the couch.

"Sure," said Luc untangling himself from a sleeping Etienne.

"What the hell are you doing, Lucas?" Sanaii exploded after she closed the living room door and stepped into the dim hallway.

"Isn't it obvious, Sanaii? I didn't just come here for a visit with Tee."

He put both his strong muscular arms on either side of her head against the hallway will and spoke low for her ears only, "I want some pussy and you're going to give it to me."

Sanaii's heart roared in her chest, but still she protested.

"I'm not a little girl anymore, Lucas. You just can't order me to spread my legs because you want it."

Sanaii's words and protests died in her throat as Luc wrapped her hair in his hands and pulled her to him for a scorching kiss that lasted forever and not long enough. Moaning Sanaii wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders as he sucked at her tongue.

"You may not be a little girl ...but you're still my kitty cat- as sweet as I remember." he whispered against her lips.

"Oh god." Sanaii panted feeling herself cream and start to slide down the wall.

Luc held her up by cupping her full breasts, pressing gently on her rock hard nipples  He thrust his erection hard between her thighs and she almost came.

"Easy, kitty cat," he said after sucking her full bottom lip in his mouth, "Now in 20 minutes I've arranged for a babysitter to come and look after our son. Then you and I are going to go for that ride I promised you, understand?"

"Lucas, please don't play with me like this- mmmm!" Sanaii almost screamed as Lucas slipped his hand between her legs and firmly squeezed her pussy bringing the blood throbbing into her already sensitive clit.

"Say yes." he breathed giving her another squeeze that had her dancing in his palm.

"Yes, Luc." she whispered head pressed against the wall.

"There's my girl. Go get your sweater, sweetheart. It's chilly outside." he said casually stepping back from her as if he'd just invited her to a movie.

**** "Luc," Sanaii started nervously fiddling with her sweater as they pulled into the park. "I know we have this crazy chemistry. We always have and probably always will, but this isn't a good idea."

"Take off your panties and get in the back seat, Sanaii." Luc said turning in his seat, the light from a streetlamp reflecting in his eyes like a cat's.

His voice was deadly calm but with a tremulous undercurrent of barely restrained excitement. Luc felt like his cock was about to explode. He hadn't had sex since his divorce. He had waited for this- for her.

"Luc,no,I-"

Luc reached for her and kissed the no into a yes. His fingers were hot against her bare thighs as he reached between them and ripped her panties off. Sanaii's eyes widened with shock and fluttered close with desire as Luc's fingers tickled her pussy lips before pulling away. Sanaii tried to trap his hand by closing her thighs.

Breathing heavy, Lucas pulled back into his driver's side and tilted his head to indicate the back seat.

This time, Sa didn't refuse. Sitting facing him in the back seat, Sanaii raised her skirt around her waist with one hand while she ran the other one wantonly across her breasts.

Lucas's zipper was halfway down when he climbed in the backseat. Kneeling on the seat in front of Sa, he unzipped it all the way. His big cock slapped against his belly as he pushed his jeans down. The tip was wet and dripping.

Sanaii licked her lips remembering the taste of him coming in her mouth.

"You miss your old friend, Sanaii?" Lucas teased jerking himself slowly, "He missed you a lot!"

Quickly, Lucas positioned Sanaii's legs wide by moving her feet onto the edge of the seat and pressing her thighs back. Her beautiful scarlet pussy blossomed before his eyes and saliva welled up in his mouth. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but he couldn't resist just one lick.

Sanaii's head fell back with a thump against the seat as Lucas's fingers butterflied her cunt lips. His hot, experienced tongue signatured her slit from ass to clit. 

Sanaii moaned in frustration as he placed a hungry kiss against her then pulled away.

"I need to feel you on my cock."

"I'm not on the pill anymore," Sanaii warned quickly against the side of his neck.

The possibility of her getting pregnant again rather than deter him excited him.

"Doesn't matter," he hissed popping his thick head into her tight opening, "- and I'm not pulling out either. Later I'll give it to you in your mouth just like you like, but this time you're going to take it deep in your cunt."

Sanaii was frantic at his words. She pulled at Luc's shoulders and bit into his neck hard enough to bruise. He cupped her ass, scooted her lower in the seat, and then fed the rest of himself into her inch by inch.

In unison, they both moaned loud and caught fire as Luc started to shoot his achingly familiar and exquisite cock into Sanaii's pussy. It soothed a long buried hunger in her even as it burned. Luc almost embarrassed himself by coming prematurely as Sanaii's cunt cosseted him as he'd dreamed about. He paused and took a deep breathe before slowly resuming his stroke.

"Oh shit, oooh damn I missed this pussy! You missed this cock fucking you, didn't you kitty cat?"

"Oh god, yes! Yes! Ah Luc! There- oh god right there, Luc! You know my spot. You know!"

"Damn right I know. This is my pussy! You forgot, but you remember now, don't you? You remember who you belong to?"

Sanaii could barely squeak an answer, "Yes- yes!"

Lucas felt more than a little out of control with recriminations and passion. Sa had taken herself and all her deliciousness away from him. For years she was sharing it with another man while he felt like he starved for it. But whose fault was that? Did it even matter anymore? 

Back arching, toes pushing of the seat, Sanaii climaxed screaming his name. 

"Oh fuck yeah- oh kitty cat! So good...the best!" he rambled fucking her wildly. "Better than anything...!" Luc stiffened, howled and pulsed his warm seed into Sanaii in several satisfying spurts that overflowed her box.

After some time the sounds of heavy breathing were punctuated by tiny sobs.

"Did I hurt you?" asked Lucas concerned, peppering her fluttering eyes with kisses.

"No," she said her lip trembling, "It was just so good and I missed this. I missed us,Luc."

Lucas nuzzled her cheeks and lips,and rubbed her back mirroring her feelings with his touch and soft words.

"Me too. Everyday, my Sa'." he admitted to himself and to her.

"I tried not to. I never wished anything bad to happen with you and Alisa...or Jared."

Luc brought her legs down and shakily settled beside her to pull her into his lap.

"No, don't do that to yourself. Alisa and I made our choices- more bad than good. And Jared- you two couldn't have loved each other more, anyone could see that, even me. He treated you like you deserved to be treated, and that was something I could have never done at that time in my life." 

Sanaii kissed his chest and looked up at him with tear stained eyes.

"I never stopped loving you."

Luc tapped the end of her nose with his fingertip.

"You just love my cock.'

"That too."

They laughed and kissed for a long time, closing the door on the distance of time, mistakes, and heartache.

***

Luc lovingly watched the low light play over Sanaii's dark, glistening body as she turned in her sleep. Tee was waiting for them on the beach. It hadn't taken too much convincing to get Sa to come to Hawaii with them. While they're sexual reunion was hotter than he could have imagined, Luc still sensed a distance in her- a holding back. He couldn't blame her. They had a long history of misunderstanding and emotional dishonesty between them, but he had no intentions of letting that come between them again. 


"Sanaii," he whispered kissing her back and shoulder, "Wake up baby."

"Mmmhmmm," hummed Sanaii coming to consciousness slowly. The sheet dropped from her breasts revealing her nipples. Lucas couldn't resist circling the sensitive nub with his thumb.

"You didn't have to wake me up for that,Luc," she murmured her voice sexy and husky,"I love waking up with you inside me."

"I didn't wake you up for that, silly girl," he said kissing her sweetly, "You have to get dressed. We have a wedding to go to." 

Sanaii blinked and wrinkled her brow, "Who is getting married? "

"We are." Luc smiled and produced a small black box with a big beautiful sapphire ring inside. He knew Sa did not like diamonds.

Sanaii snapped up in bed.

"Oh my god, Luc!"

"I know this isn't moonlight dinner and some fruity waiter bringing it on a tray," Luc said holding her hand, "But I already waited so long- too long, Sa'." He caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. "I don't intend on losing you again. Everything's set up on the beach. They just need you and me."

Sanaii had to swallow hard looking back between Lucas and the ring. She loved Luc with all her heart. She always had, but still she hesitated. She knew firsthand what a good marriage was, and she wouldn't accept less from Lucas no matter how much she loved him.

"I know you love me, but do you really want to be a husband again- my husband?"

Luc smiled and brushed his thumb across one of her dimples. "A wise man once told me that a good husband loves his wife, listens to her, takes good care of her and lets her know she never has to worry about anything long as he's there. I want to be that for you, Sa'. I know I made a lot of mistakes the first time around, and I won't lie to you and say I'm always going to get it right, but I'm happy to spend the next 60 years trying if you let me. Just give me the chance to be that for you, love." 

"Luc, yes..." Sanaii sighed letting a tear roll down her cheek, "I think maybe you had me at "spread your cunt lips." 

They both fell into each other's arms with laughter, recalling their first scandalous meeting. 

"Was I hound or what? How did you stand me?" Luc snorted before placing kisses against Sanaii's smooth throat as they fell back on the bed. 

"You made me feel wanted. You still do." Sanaii raked her fingers through his hair.

"I've never wanted anyone more."

Lucas enveloped her in a kiss.

"- and speaking of your pretty cunt lips," he said tossing her sheet aside and climbing onto the bed.

"Luc, I thought we had to get to our wedding!"

Luc parted her thighs and slid down her body.

"They'll wait. Give me some sugar first." 

Luc quickly slipped her thighs over his head and proceeded to eat her creamy pussy until her juices ran down his chin. Whipping his cock out of his pants, he slipped inside her before she came down from her last orgasm immediately pushing her into another one.

"Look at me," breathed Luc thrusting in and out of her slowly. "Give me everything, Sa'."

Sanaii opened her eyes with difficulty, and Luc finally saw the softness he sought- the vulnerability and trust that he hadn't seen in her eyes since the first time he held in the Zen garden all those years ago. 

"You have it, Luc...always." She whispered into his mouth that tasted of her

The End.