Page 37 of Cessation
Opening the door, I got a whiff of her scent and was ready to take her down right then and there.
“It took you long enough. I missed you baby.”
I swear when she told me that I felt like she really meant it. Even down to the way she looked at me when she saw me, I felt like she really fucked with your boy.
A smile appeared on my face, and it felt good to be missed, hell, to be wanted.
“Can I come in or you gon’ leave me out here in the cold?”
She gripped my t-shirt and pulled me inside.
“Boy come inside and then in me.” Her lips were on mine before I could respond.
Girl don’t tell me that. I’ll shoot your shit all the way the fuck up.
I stumbled inside with her in my arms. Her body was melting like butter in my embrace. I couldn’t help but think about having more of her in my future. Her flesh was so soft and creamy that I was rising from having her so close.
She could’ve shown me around so a nigga could know where he was going but I had no problem finding my own way. I noticed a set of stairs and proceeded in that direction taking one step at a time.
The kiss we shared was so passionate and I knew then that the shit we were doing was more than some damn fling. Yani and I were moving fast onto relationship grounds. Everything we did said she was mine in every sense of the word.
“Which room beautiful?”
“First one on the right, and hurry baby. I’m leaking,” she said in between pecks.
I followed her directions and entered her bedroom. While he kissed on my neck, I took a quick glance around. It was a nice lil set up.
Laying her down on the bed, she opened her legs and gave me a perfect view of her box. The lingerie she wore had the crotch cut out and the leakage she spoke of was visible. Herjuices were leaving a trail from the tunnel I would soon be entering.
I undressed and stroked my dick as she lay back and eyed me like she was ready to swallow a nigga. When she sat up and allowed her feet to dangle off the bed, that let me know she was ready to service me. This was the first time she ever took the initiative to please me in such a way.
As I stood in front of her, she took over stroking my manhood and slowly opened her mouth so I could fit. As my shaft slid on her wet and warm tongue, a chill was sent throughout my body. I received head from plenty of women but receiving it from the person I was with more than sexually, felt so much better.
She wrapped her lips around me and began to do a job I wasn’t sure she was qualified for. I was a well-endowed nigga, and most women could only handle the tip. I was curious to see how she dealt with me.
My dick slid against her tongue repeatedly and with each drawback, the excess saliva eased out of the corners of her mouth proceeding to drip down her chin. It was a sight to see.
The placement of my hand was behind her head guiding her with each motion. Silent tears began to fall as she picked up the pace and I could feel my shit boxing her tonsils. I didn’t want to be aggressive but damn. The way she was taking it was bringing a nigga to climax early and looking into her eyes as she housed my dick between her lips, was a Polaroid image. This moment would run through my mind on a constant loop.
The second her lips touched my balls an electric current shot through me.She juggles balls too… nigga!She maneuvered between my dick and my sack, not missing a beat with jacking my shit, so releasing was the only thing I had sight’s on doing. When I was placed back in her mouth, I gave her what she was looking for. A nigga was head over heels when she swallowed every single drop of me.
“Yani…”
“I asked you to cum in me, and in a way, you did. You think you can do it again?”
“With ease baby.”
Yani
My head lay on his chest as I thought about all the time Paxton and I were starting to put in. There were days where we would be satisfied with conversation over the phone and then there were days like these where we wanted to mix fluids and form our own recipe to love. Either way, I enjoyed giving this man my time.
He worked my body until I could no longer hold myself up. He knew exactly what to do and how to handle me. He kept up with my every move and taught me a few new tricks along the way. Sex with him was the best I’d ever had.
“I didn’t get to ask you shit about your day before I jumped your bones. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize. Seeing you always makes the day better. It was okay though. My sister visited and we drunk a lil’ bit. She wants to hang out with us and get to know you better.”
“She seems like the overprotective little sister that acts like she’s the oldest. I would love to vibe out with her.”
