Behind The Scenes

T&D

Tyrell & Deme's house

"Tyrell?" Deme yawned. "Yes baby?" Tyrell rolled over to face Deme, Tyrell wrapped his arms around her petite waist. "Are you fully awake?" Deme asked, planting kisses along. Tyrell's jawline. "Well I am now." Tyrell chuckled, Deme smiled. "What?" Tyrell squinted.

"It's just, I never thought somebody could ever make me happy like Shavarn did but you make me feel as if I'm constantly on cloud nine." Deme grinned as she yawned. "Your mouth is always open." Tyrell giggled. "What is that supposed to mean?" Deme raised her eyebrow. "Your mouth is always open but there's something missing." Tyrell scratched his head. "What's missing?" Deme looked around. "My dick." Tyrell laughed.

Deme shook her head and jumped out of bed. "I'm going to the kitchen, do you want me to make you anything?" Deme asked as she wrapped her dressing gown around her body. "Bacon and eggs." Tyrell winked, Deme started to walk out the room. "And don't forget the sausage, I know how much you like sausage!" Tyrell called after her. Deme let out a laugh.

Deme put the oil in to the pan and took a seat, the kitchen was scorching hot so Deme removed her dressing gown and carried on cooking in her shorts and vest top. The bacon sizzled in the pan, Deme watched in amazement as the meat went from a fleshy pink to a rusty brown and red colour, she took them out of the pan and on to a plate while she placed the sausage on to the pan.

Deme munched on a sausage while she cooked the eggs. "Greedy guts!" Deme heard Tyrell growl. "Shut up." Deme rolled her eyes and the room fell silent.

Deme let out a gasp as a hand gripped on of her bumcheeks. "For real Ty? I'm trying to cook." Deme emptied the eggs on to two plates while Tyrell tried to massage her ass. "Tyrell, eat your food." Deme said. "Deme?" Tyrell smiled. "What?" Deme raised an eyebrow. "Do you know what you're wearing?" Tyrell's eyes gleamed. "What am am I wearing?" Deme bit in to the sausage on her plate. "You're wearing dick me down shorts."

Tyrell had only gotten through his bacon and eggs when Deme jumped on his lap, Tyrell stood up with Deme's legs wrapped around his waist and pushed her body against the wall, the hunger and lust they had clear in their eyes.

Tyrell trailed kisses all over Deme's face as she ripped her top off. Without taking her lips off of Tyrell's half naked body, Deme jumped off of him and peeled off his boxers. "You want me that bad baby?" Tyrell smirked, Deme looked at him and then back down, his dick was giving her its undivided attention as it stood upright. "I think you wanted me too." Deme smiled.

Tyrell swiped everything from off of the table and then he laid Deme on it. Tyrell kissed Deme's inner thighs before he ran his plump lips over her second set of lips. Deme rotated her hips hips. Tyrell got up while Deme orgasmed,leaving her wetter than a fire hydrant. Tyrell pumped in to Deme as if his life depended on it, showing Deme no mercy.

Deme screamed in pleasure. "I'm coming!" Deme yelled. "No you're not,hold it in." Tyrell said through his teeth as he deepened his strokes and slowed down. Tears sprung to Deme's eyes as she tried to hold it in. "Let it out." Tyrell continued pumping in to her body, they both came at the same time, Tyrell let out a grunt but didn't stop pumping.

Deme jumped on top of him, moving her hips in a circular motion. "Yeah, baby, mmm, you know how daddy likes it." Tyrell groaned. "I've already told you,I'm not calling you daddy." Deme stopped riding. "Okay,okay, I'm sorry, call me whatever, I don't care, just don't stop riding." Tyrell groaned.

Tyrell watched as her insides clutched his dick, her vaginal muscles tightened, causing Tyrell to let out a big moan. Deme's juices seeped on to Tyrell's stiff manhood as she creamed. Every time Tyrell deepened his strokes, Deme would grind on it and look him in the eyes while bouncing on his rod.

Tyrell's face screwed up as he came. Tyrell picked Deme up, not losing rhythm and laid her on their bedroom bed. Tyrell strokes became a lot smoother and slower. "Why did you slow down?" Deme moaned. "Because, I wanted to make love to you." Tyrell smiled.

Deme grinned as Tyrell kissed her lips and pinned her arms behind her head. "I love you." Tyrell whispered in to her ear. "I love you too." Deme whispered back as she grabbed his ass and pushed him inside of her. Deme let out a loud moan, they both drifted a sleep.

Twenty minutes later, Deme woke up, she kissed Tyrell's head and went downstairs to get some more food. Deme walked upstairs with chicken dippers and sat down on the bed. Deme was halfway through her last dipper when Tyrell kissed her back. "Hey sleepy head!" Deme smiled as she set up her PlayStation 3.

"Do you want to play?" Deme handed him the controller. "I might as well, everybody knows that I'm the best at Grand Theft Auto." Tyrell winked at Deme and Deme rolled her eyes. "Whoever told you that lied baby, I'm the best." Deme giggled as she pushed the old woman out of the car and drove away.

"If you was the best then you wouldn't be getting followed by the police." Deme laughed as Tyrell's character started running. "I'll be back, pause the game." Deme stood up, picked up her towel and walked towards the bathroom. Deme put her phone on the window ledge and pressed play on her music.

Peace sign by Rick Ross played throughout the bathroom as Deme grabbed the soap and coated her body with it. Deme heard the shower door open,she turned her head to see what was going on when she saw a naked Tyrell entering the shower. "Are you ready for round three?" Tyrell licked his lips.