The Road to EGOT Season 02 Pt. 19

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"Yes! YES! OH GOD!" Ariana shrieked. I could feel how hot she was. Her body was practically vibrating with pleasure. My free hand was busy playing with one of her breast. Ariana's hips were now completely off the piano as she did her best to fuck my face. "YES, YES, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" She whined as once again I cut short her path to orgasm. "You asshole." Ariana moaned in defeat.

"Speaking of assholes." I said as I stood from the piano bench. "Grab your legs." Ariana did as she was told, opening up her pussy and giving me complete access to her lovely rosebud underneath. I wasted no time in licking and sucking her tender hole.

"OHHHH FUCK!!" Ariana screamed as her head fell back and she did all she could to keep her legs held high. I pushed my tongue as hard into her as humanly possible. "Damn, oh yeah! That feels soooo good!" Ariana yelped as my hands caressed her lovely form. Touching any and all areas that I could reach. I returned my lips to her clit and sucked hard. "AHHHH OHHHH" she screamed as I filled her ass with my fingers. I licked, sucked and fucked her with every fiber of my being.

"You can cum now. I promise." I told Ariana, who looked so so relieved at the news. I saw her instantly start to let go. She fully allowed her body to savor all of the sensations she was feeling. And what a body it was. I pushed a finger into her pussy and moved them around until they were in contact with her G-Spot.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god." The lovely singer repeated. She had fingers in her pussy and ass and a swift long tongue on her clit. She was more than likely in sensory overload. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" She screamed as a powerful orgasm ripped through every fiber of her. "OHHHH MY GOD!" She continued yelling as my assault refused to wane. Her cunt was firing juices steadily into my waiting and willing mouth. I didn't even bother to hide just how much I savoured every drop of her and shamelessly sucked away at her tender pussy. I licked her until Ariana begged me to stop. "Oh my god, oh my god." Ariana continued to repeat but in a much more tired voice.

"You okay?" I asked her continuing to lazily lick at her cunt.

"Am I okay? Am I okay?" She repeated in mock anger. "I didn't even know I could cum like that." She said to me in the sexiest way imaginable.

"Well you learn something new every day."

Ariana pushed me back down so that I was sitting on the bench once more. She unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down once more. My dick at this point was hard as a rock. Ariana noticed this with a big grin before settling down in my lap. She wrapped one hand around my cock and guided my cock to her wet and sloppy pussy. Ariana lowered herself until the tip of my cock passed through her tight opening.

"Fuck!" I groaned as she let herself drop taking the entirety of my cock in one movement. "Damn Ari! You're so damn hot." I told her as she began to jump up and down the length of my cock. My hands grabbed her warm ass cheeks as I helped her move smoothly in my lap. Ariana grabbed my head and smothered me in her breast. I licked and sucked away at her tits as the sexy girl continued to bounce in my lap. She lowered her lips to mine and we were caught in a sexy kiss.

I pulled her off of my lap and turned her around so that her ass was in my direction. I re entered her from behind and quickly sped up the pace. Ariana held on to the piano as I fucked her hard with long strokes. I grabbed her hips and drove her tight sexy little body to crash against mine. My balls filled with cum and ready to burst were hitting against her clit at every stroke.

"Oh, fuck me Duncan. I love your thick cock." She began to groan and grinded her awesome pussy against me. "Fuck yeah! FUCK!! Don't stop. You always make me cum so good." She continued to egg me on with her sexy tone. The words making me want to fuck her even harder. After saying just a few hours ago that I should go easy, I couldn't stop my hips as they pistoned in and out of this gorgeous woman. "Duncan! Duncan! I'm CUMMING! I'M CUMMING AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" The scream she let out would have scared me if I wasn't lost to the feeling of her tight cunt gripping me. I let myself go as I felt my orgasm overtake me. It took less than a few seconds for my cum to fill up Ariana's steaming hot cunt. Ariana and I cuddled on the piano bench, enjoying the afterglow of our orgasm.

"If I could, I would lock us both up, and we would do nothing but this." Ariana said.

"That would be cool. Although you know the outside world would continue to look for us."

"Fuck the outside world." She said and I couldn't help but laugh. As she said that her phone rang and she ran to pick it up. "FUCK the outside world." She shouted again. I laughed as I decided it was time to return to it as well. I pulled my phone and turned it on. I was instantly bombarded with a ton of messages. There were a few voicemails and I listened to one left by Kanye.

"Hey Duncan. Kim just went into labor. Headed to the hospital! Come on through when you can."

I smiled and was glad to hear how happy he was. I skimmed through the other messages. There were a lot of apologies and good wishes. I smiled when I read the ones from Margot and Candice Patton. It was nice to know that even if we had spent very little time together, she cared enough to check on me. Ariana walked back in fully dressed.

"I'm sorry, but I just got called in." She said apologetically.

"It's fine. Kanye just called. Kim is going into labor. I'm going to head to the hospital right now."

"Oh that's some great news." She told me as she walked towards me. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply. "Take care of yourself Duncan. You're way too good a writer not to fall back on your feet."

"Thank you." I kissed her forehead and we both left the house together.

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I arrived at the hospital and went straight to the maternity ward. I asked where Kanye's room was and I was directed. When I walked in, Jay Z, Beyonce and Rihanna were in the room. Kanye was holding his baby boy in his arms. Kim was laying in bed looking clearly exhausted but with a beautiful happy glow about her.

"Hey man." I said holding some balloons that I had picked up on my way. The attention quickly turned towards me.

"Duncan." Kanye said handing his boy back to Kim. He came and hugged me tightly. "It's good to see you. Thanks for coming."

"Of course no problem." I took my time saying hello to the others in the room. Rihanna gave me a large smile as I leaned in to give her a kiss on the cheek. I blushed remembering the last time I had seen her. It was in Miami, she had caught me fingering Kiersey in the middle of a crowded dance floor. The mischievous glint in her eye, letting me know that's what she had been thinking about. Beyonce and Jay Z were polite with me as always. We had ran across each other a lot while working on the show, but didn't really have much of a rapport. I didn't mind much.

"How are you doing Kim?" I asked her as I got closer in order to see her son.

"I'm exhausted. But I couldn't be happier." She said smiling brightly.

"Have you guys picked a name?" I asked looking at both of them.

"Saint." Kanye answered smiling brightly. I smiled, not the least surprised. "Come out here with me man." He said nodding me outside. I followed him, not before catching another look from Rihanna. She looked really great in a skirt. I couldn't help but stare at her legs as I walked by her. Our eyes met and we shared a quick smile. "I heard about you getting fired." Kanye said as we got outside the room. "What happened?" He asked clearly concerned.

"Let's not talk business now man. You just had a kid. We should be celebrating."

"We will. I just need to know what went down."

"Derek Stamp got me fired."

"The manager? What's his beef with you?" I saw the worried look in Kanye's eye. Whatever Stamp had on him, was making him very nervous.

"We just haven't seen eye to eye since that whole thing with Victoria. He did warn me that he had something on you." I saw Kanye swallow. "What's he got Kanye?" He nodded further down the hallway.

"He has pictures." He whispered.

"Of what?"

"Me...with Beyonce."

"Are you serious?" I asked incredulously.

"Yeah man." He said looking not at all proud of himself. "We used to sometimes sneak places and...well you know..."

"Recently?" I asked him again. I knew they had known each other for a long time. Kanye solemnly nodded. "If those pictures ever come out." I began. Kanye nodded knowing exactly where I was going with it. "Why would you?" I asked him, making sure he knew that I wasn't judging him.

"I love her man. I always have. When we met, she was already with J. So I just kept it to myself. It got hard being around her. We were alone once, Jay had traveled and it sort of just happened. It's happened a few times since. When we were in Miami, Stamp called me and told me he had the pictures and told me I was on his leash from now on. That's why I was so out of control that night." Kanye finished his story looking like he had aged ten years. "If Jay ever finds out. If Kim ever finds out. That's it for me bro."

"What about Kim?"

"I love her. She's the mother of my kids, and she's beautiful. I just...just...man I don't know. Haven't you ever had your heart caught in two?" I didn't answer. All of a sudden my shoes were incredibly interesting. "Yeah, you know what I mean. I don't want to hurt Kim. I want to be good to her. But with B, I just lose myself. But it's gotta stop. It won't be good for anyone." I pulled him into me and gave him another firm hug. Hopefully letting him know that I would have his back no matter what. "None of that matters if Stamp let's those picture out."

"What's he been asking you to do?"

"Nothing yet. He just likes owning people. I ain't the only one he has by the balls."

"I'm sure. But man, congrats. You have a beautiful boy and a great family. They gotta come first. Not to mention Jay and you are like brothers."

"I know, I know. I feel horrible. You have no idea."

"I can only imagine. Come on, let's get back inside." I told him leading him back to the room.

"Hey, if you need anything just let me know. Like money or whatever you need, til you get back on your feet."

"Thanks brother. That means a lot." We walked back in together as the nurse came to inform us that visiting hours were over. I said goodbye to everyone and headed out. I was waiting for the elevator when Rihanna showed up next to me. I smiled once more at the sexy R&B singer.

"Hey Duncan. How are you?" She asked me, her accent making something so routine sound incredibly sexy.

"I'm good. And you?"

"I'm good. This is great for Kanye. Saint is really cute." She said as the elevator arrived.

"He is." I told her allowing her to enter first. I took a good look at her ass as she walked ahead of me.

"I heard about your job. I'm sorry. Kanye always talks about how hard you work and how much you helped him get it all together."

"Yeah it sucks. But it'll be okay. These things happen." I told her. She came up to me and hugged me tightly. I held her softly, afraid of putting all of myself into the hug. I loved the feel of her skin as well as the fragrance that was coming off of her.

"We should really spend some more time together." She said as she pulled away. I was a little surprised at her request but couldn't say I wasn't intrigued.

"We should. I would really like that." I told her honestly. I handed her my phone and she put her number in my contacts. Instead of simply handing it back to me, she put it in my pocket. Her hand grazed across my cock. I thought for a second that it might have been by accident, until I looked up and saw the mischievous grin on her face. Then she groped my semi-hard cock in her hand.

We reached the lobby and were forced to separate. My cock already missing the feel of Rihanna's hand. She smiled at me again as we walked together towards the parking lot. I decided to walk Rihanna to her car before making it to mine. I stood next to her car and hugged once more. I pulled away to head to my car, when I felt Rihanna tugging me back by my belt.

"You know." She began, slowly licking her lips. "I was so jealous of that girl that night." She said pulling me closer to her.

"Really why?" I asked placing my hand on her hip.

"Most of the guys I meet are intimidated. They'd be too scared to finger me in the middle of a club. I thought that was so damn hot." She told me biting her lip.

"They're missing out. I'd finger you anywhere." I told her as my hand reached below her skirt and my fingers dragged onto the inside of her tender thighs.

"Even right here?" She asked cocking one of her eyebrows.

"Damn straight." I told her as my fingers gently pressed against her panty covered cunt.

"Mhmpp" She moaned before I placed my lips over her incredibly soft and well shaped ones. Rihanna quickly got into the kiss, she wrapped one of her hands behind my head and pulled me hard against her mouth. Her long tongue found it's way into my mouth, just as my fingers pushed aside her panties and began rubbing her bald pussy. She was so smooth and so wet that I couldn't help but wonder what she tasted like.

"AHhh." she groaned as my fingers found and played with her hard clit. Her hand was currently busy unbuttoning my pants and getting my cock out. She wrapped her warm hand around my cock.

"Fuck!" I said as I felt her fingers toy with my cockhead. I pushed two of my digits into her warm and snug pussy. We touched each other as our kisses continued to mount in depth and passion. I heard the doors to Rihanna's car unlock.

"Get your ass in the car." She told me as she opened the passenger side door. I sat down in the front seat and watched as she bent over and took off her panties. She threw them in the backseat before settling down onto my lap. We kissed before she lowered herself onto my hard cock, that wanted nothing more than to sink itself into the golden skinned beauty. "FUCK, You feel so good." Rihanna said in my ear as she began to move and grind her hips against me. I held on to the firm sexy globes of her ass cheeks guiding her up and down my cock.

"Damn! Rihanna." I groaned into her mouth as our lips crashed against each other. I ran my hands up and down her back, legs and thighs, admiring just how soft her skin was. Her tongue was snaking all around my mouth bringing intense pleasure. Her cunt was so damn warm and snug. My cock felt as though it would melt at any given moment. I dug my nails into her ass cheeks and drove her even harder down onto me.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!" Rihanna moaned feeling my cock tear its way through her.

'Damn. Your pussy so good." I told her pumping my hips as hard as I could.

"This is so hot. Anyone could see us! I love this!" Rihanna admitted as i felt her ass hit hard against my thighs, sending more delicious sensations through my lower extremities. I ran my hand inside of her top and grabbed her perfectly sized tits. "Yeah, play with my tits." She moaned. Rihanna placed her hands on my shoulders and started to drive herself harder and faster against me. "I'm gonna cum, I'm so damn close... Fuck me! Please fuck me!AHHH" She yelled as her orgasm overtook her.

Her pussy gripped my cock and the tremors that were going through her were deliciously teasing me nearer and nearer to cumming. Rihanna continued to bounce up and down my cock. Continued to moan and make the most amazing noises. I was going to explode, there was no stopping it.

"Oh fuck Rihanna! FUCK! FUCK!" I shouted as I felt the cum run through me and erupt inside of the extraordinary pussy that had gotten me to this point. As I calmed down from the orgasm, I looked up and saw the look of happiness and excitement on the face of the woman that had just fucked the living daylights out of me. "What is it?" I asked her.

"Nothing!" She said as she rose from my lap and sat behind the wheel. "It's just, I always want to do things like that. I get the chance sometimes, but they're so few and far in between." She said running her hand across my face. "Thank you so much for this." She said smiling.

"Anytime." I told her. She laughed. I put myself back together and got out of her car. "You were amazing by the way."

"I know." She said cockily yet sexily. "Give me a call Duncan." She drove away as I walked to my car. My phone was ringing. I pulled it out of my pocket and didn't recognize the number.

"Hello." I said.

"Duncan." It was Kara, Stamp's assistant. She sounded incredibly upset.

"What's wrong?"

"I need to talk to you. Come to my place please?" She asked. I bit my lip not sure what to do. Could this maybe another ruse from Derek.

"How about you meet me somewhere?" I asked her.

"You don't trust me?" She said instantly knowing what I was doing.

"I don't trust anyone that's attached to that piece of shit boss of yours." I told her.

"I understand but Duncan I swear to you that i'm not trying to hurt you. You know very well if Derek wanted to hurt you, he could." I agreed with her logic. The pain in my abdomen reminding me of the previous battle.

"What's your address?" I asked her as I ran to my car.

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I got to Kara's apartment complex not long after. It was one of those brand new condos that were being built all over the country. I was buzzed in and took the elevator to her floor. I still had lingering doubts. I couldn't be sure that Kara wasn't setting me up. But if there was a chance that she was turning on Derek, it was a chance that I had to take. I knocked on her door. I heard quick steps on the other side before she swung the door open. Kara looked very nice in a grey tank top and a pair of pajama bottoms that were very loose on her hips.

"Duncan, thanks for coming." She said looking very upset. Her eyes were red and it seemed as though she had been crying.

"What's going on Kara?" I asked her as I followed her inside and closed the door to her apartment. We walked into the living room where she sat down on a gorgeous beige couch. I sat in a chair across from her.

"Derek... He's a monster." She finally said.

"That's not a secret. You've known that for a long time and when I came to ask you for help, you turned me down."

"I did... Because I was scared."

"What's changed now?" I asked crossing my arms across my chest.

"Ronda." She said before getting up and making herself a drink.

"Ronda? As in Rousey?" I asked confused. I watched as she downed the drink in one swallow.

"He drugged her! The son of a bitch drugged her before she got in the ring to fight Holly. She could have been seriously injured but the asshole didn't care."

"Whoa, whoa." I said standing up and walking towards her. "Slow down." I said sitting her down on the couch and looking at her. "Derek drugged Ronda so that she would lose the fight?"

"Yes!" She said on the edge of tears once again.

"Why in the world would he do that? Aren't you guys representing her?"

"He never wanted her. It was my idea. I thought she had great cross demographic appeal. I got her in the Entourage movie. I got her in those movies. He never gave two shits about her."

"But why drug her? What is there to gain?"

"The money. He bet against her." I just nodded. Derek had done some ugly things. But putting Ronda in the ring like that was dangerous and utterly reckless.

"Can we prove any of this?" I asked.

"There's Ronda's blood test results, but nothing that we can put on Derek. Besides he has the cops in his pockets. He knows someone very high up. They always seem to turn a blind eye to whatever he's involved in" This made sense. James had been beaten and sent to the hospital, my apartment had been broken in and no word about an investigation. Once again, the weight of what I was doing was unmistakable.