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The Past Is Never Forgotten

Marcos rode his motorcycle home speeding the short distance. He was beyond angry. How dare that cop just move in on his girl? He needs to learn that Kalani was made just for Marcos.  Marcos got to his apartment duplex went up to his penthouse. His rage was uncontrollable. He never thought he was going to see Kalani again. She was his everything, and he was lost when she was gone before. He never meant for things to get so escalated with Milani, she was a slight escape from his nonstop heart break of missing Kalani. They looked so similar with their tan skin, black hair, and even had the same freckle right where their neck and shoulder met. The main difference was their built where Milani was taller and slender; Kalani was shorter but super curvy. Just the thought of her breast that would fit perfectly in his hands and her a** that would jiggle a bit when she just walked would always leave him sexually frustrated. He pulled out his phone and called Milani. “What?” she snapped when she answered. “Come on baby I’m sorry come over so I can show you how sorry.” There was silence on the line while Milani debated what to do. “Okay, amor I will be over there in 10.” She finally said.

10 minutes later, and Marcos heard a knock. He answered and there was Milani in a little skirt and tank top that left almost nothing to the imagination. They wasted no time talking. She jumped on him wrapping her legs around his waist and hungrily claimed his lips with hers. Marcos walked with her on him to the sofa where he tossed her on her back. He pulled away long enough to grab a condom and put it on. He made her get on her hands and knees and took her from the back. Milani was in heaven she loved what he did to her body, and thought to herself, “This is how I will keep him. He can’t resist this body.” Marcos was grunting hard and then Milani felt herself getting wetter and wetter; that was until with his final thrust Marcos moaned Kalani’s name and pushed Milani away from him.

Milani couldn’t stop the tears and she watched Marcos walk away from her towards the rest room. “You still love her, don’t you?” She asked not really wanting to know the truth. She wanted him to lie to her; tell her she was all he needed and the love of his life like he has always been from her. “Let’s not argue Milani.” He simply said. She pulled down her skirt and ran out to her car. She wasn’t going to let him see her cry. Once she got inside her car the tears came out. “This is ALL Kalani’s fault. Why can’t she just disappear again? I hate her I hate her I hate her.” Milani knew she had to distance Kalani from Marcos before she lost him forever, and she knew exactly how she was going to do that. She chuckled to herself and drove off.

Marcos fell backwards on his bed. He never allowed Milani in his room because it was all things that reminded him of Kalani including a wall with a giant portrait of Kalani. How many times did he have to pleasure himself to the giant portrait or look at it before taking Milani? He knew he didn’t love Milani she just resembled Kalani so much that he kept her around; but now he didn’t need too. He has Kalani back and he will get rid of that pig Alex, and soon it will be Kalani he will be thrusting into again. Marcos closed his eyes and the memory of when he had Kalani the first time in his bed came into his head.

*Flashback*

“Are you sure you want to do this Kalani?” asked Marcos as he kissed her freckle on the crook of her neck. She moaned lightly causing an automatic erection for Marcos. He wanted her so bad he could cry but he would never force her before she was ready. “Of course, I am Marcos. You are the man I want to be with forever.” He turned her to face him and claimed her lips. He could feel the love with her kisses. He left her lips and she whined a bit until he started kissing along her jaw and doing her neck leaving his marks all down her neck. Marcos pulled away to take off Kalani’s shirt and undid her bra. Then, he attacked her breast with his mouth, leaving hickeys and lightly nipping at her erected n******. Kalani at this point was a moaning mess. She arched her back towards Marcos to signal to not stop. Marcos smirked at this and kept moving down until he got to her skirt. He reached up the skirt and pulled down her soaked see thru pink thong. He stuffed those in his pant he wanted a reminder of today for forever. With his head settled between her legs, he licked at her s*x like a dehydrated dog would a bowl of water. Kalani jumped at first and tensed up but soon relaxed and was grabbing Marco’s hair. The sound of her moans filled the room. “Don’t stop papi.” She said. He then inserted a finger into her. “Damn mija, you’re so tight.” He basically moaned. He pumped his finer in and out slow at first but gained speed while still lapping up her juices. Her walls tensed up as she screamed his name. Marcos smirked into her knowing he just gave her the first orgasm she has ever had. He pulled away from her and she whimpered, she needed more. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked again. She sat up and pulled him towards her kissing and biting his lips. Kalani then reached down and grabbed his erection and started moving her hand up and down. Marcos was shocked at first, but he was in heaven. Her hands were like of an angel and he never wanted her to stop. Well, he thought that until she got off the bed and onto her knees. She took his p**** into her mouth as much as it could fit. She had only show certain videos thanks to Ashleigh on the basic, but Marcos soon grabbed her head and started to mouth f*** her. This made her so much wetter, she wanted to taste Marcos all day every day. She kept going even after he finished, and she swallowed it all.

Marcos then picked up on and put her on his bed. He positioned himself between her legs. He thought about using a condom for a second, but he decided against it because he wanted to feel her against his bare skin. He put a bit in causing Kalani to gasp in pain. He waited until she nodded that the pain was gone, and he put more in and waited again. Once Kalani nodded again he thrust his whole length into her. He pumped in and out of her slowly at first but Kalani’s moans of his name made him go faster and faster. She had about three orgasms already and he just wanted to give them to her all night. Kalani felt his c*** twitch and he claimed his lips as he filled her with his seed causing her to have another orgasm. He kissed her neck and whispered in her ear, “Te amo mi amor.”  And held her in his arm the whole night. *End of flashback*

Marcos groaned at his hard erection from the memory that never left his mind. He spent the whole night pleasuring himself to that memory. He made up his mind tomorrow he will ditch Milani and focus on making Kalani remember she is his and only his, and not even the law could change that.