Page 43 of Cessation
“Thank you, Amy. Bring them in please.”
I stepped into my office to a beautiful being. One that I hadn’t had the pleasure of seeing for the pass week. We both had tight schedules and couldn’t get away. I wasn’t expecting to see her until this weekend.
“Oh yeah. You have a visitor as well,” Amy commented after Yani’s presence had already been revealed.
“Yeah, I can see that. What are you doing here beautiful?”
She stood as I approached her, and we shared a kiss that lingered after our disconnection. Yani had no idea what she was doing to a nigga. I was prepared to wait for her until she was ready to turn us into a relationship. I saw first hand the pain she went through. I knew it would take time and I had that to give.
“We missed you and couldn’t wait,” she said with a smirk.
I knew exactly what that meant. I was glad she decided to stop by because I missed them as well. I had buried myself with work just to make it through the week and stay distracted.
After Amy was done bringing in everything, I locked the door and began to undress. “Strip,” I commanded.
She did, allowing me to take in every inch of her. The view was enjoyable. I could’ve been tripping but it seemed as if her body was beginning to fill out. Her breast was slightly bigger, and her hips were starting to expand just a little.
Taking a seat on the sofa, she positioned herself between my legs and proceeded to get on her knees. My wood became her point of interest as she swiveled her tongue across the head. So wet and so warm. I could never get tired of that feeling.
I eyed her as she took me in whole. Over the months of us dealing with one another, she adjusted to my size in many ways. She knew how to take me, as well as please me, and that was something most women couldn’t do. With us never breaking eye contact, I brought her hair up in a ponytail position and held it there while she did her thing. Admiring her jaws go to work was one of the best things I came across.
Hearing her slurp me up, and feeling the back of her throat, brought me to my peak. I was damn near jabbing at her tonsils as I released and let my warm fluid coat her throat walls. She stood, wiping the corners of her mouth, indicating she swallowed every drop, then straddled me. I could feel the heat radiating from her box.
I sat back and allowed her to do as she pleased. Yani was in control. She slipped the tip inside and worked her way down my shaft until she hit the base. The snug feeling her pussy provided was one that I couldn’t help but cause a ruckus for. She felt like heaven and that was something to go hard behind.
Her ride started out slow and steady. She let me enjoy the warmth, and wetness it housed. With every motion, I fell deeper into her web. She wasn’t even doing much but I felt like she was doing everything necessary to imprint and stake her claim on me.
Since being with Yani, I hadn’t thought about anything other than a future with her. All the way down to which one of us our children would resemble. I saw so much with her, and I didn’t think she understood what all I was investing in her.
Our flesh rubbed against one another enhancing our connection. It seemed the more she invited me in, the more water her pond produced. The tsunami had no plans of ending. I was hit with wave after wave with juices flowing in my lap. I didn’t know if she was excited to get the dick or what, but this time didn’t feel like the last.
Her breast bounced against my cheeks as she rode with slight aggression. She smelled like a bottle of cocoa butter and the way her body melted in my hands, she felt just as smooth.
“Fuuuuck!”
I held on to her ass, gripping tightly as she slammed down on my dick repeatedly.
“You’re too loud beautiful,” I said as I sucked on her neck.
“You feel so good baby.”
“I have employees mama.”
I was speaking to a wall the way she ignored me. Her screams got louder as she got closer to releasing. She gripped me tighter, pulling my nut out as well. Our climax together was always one for the books and a moment I could run back timelessly.
Her chest heaved as her head dropped to the crook of my neck. I cherished these moments with her. A woman’s body was their most prized possession, and I was grateful to receive hers.
“This whole floor heard you beautiful.”
“Stop loving me so good and they wouldn’t hear me. I love this shit baby.”
“I see that mama. Hop up so my staff won’t think I’m in here killing you.”
“No baby. I like having you inside me.”
“And trust when I say a nigga love being there, but I’m at work and I still have a company to run.”
She released a deep breath causing me to chuckle. “Fine. I’m hungry anyway. You do have time to eat with me, right?”
