Page 64 of Certified To Handle You 2

“You feel like she been neglectin’ you when she know who you belong to?”

‘Nelle’s hips rolled into my fingers, and that needy sound slipped out her pussy again, wetter and fuller this time, like every word I said was pullin’ another confession outta her.

“Damn…” I muttered, shakin’ my head. “She really ain’t been lovin’ on you the way you deserve.”

I kissed her again, slower this time, lettin’ my lips linger before I rested my forehead against the inside of ‘Nelle’s thigh for a second.

“That’s a’ight,” I said soft to her pussy before kissin’ it, and gettin’ that wetness on my lips. “Daddy here now. I’mma take care of all this shit.”

Another slick, queefin’ sound escaped under my thumb.

“See…” I grinned. “There you go talkin’ again.”

I kept rubbin’ that same spot, and the more I loved on her, the more she gave me back. She kept soakin’ my thumb as ‘Nelle’s hips rocked into my hand while her body melted deeper into the bed, like Phat Mama was doin’ all the talkin’ and Sha’Nelle was just along for the ride.

“Yeah, Phat Mama… I know,” I said low. “I know you tired of that other nigga. He ain’t hittin’ you right, is he?”

“Renza…” Sha’Nelle whined, barely gettin’ my name out.

I never took my eyes off her.

“I’m listenin’,” I said, my thumb pressin’ just a lil’ deeper to her clit. “Tell me what y’all need.”

“I want you to put it in,” she begged.

I held her eyes for a few seconds, watchin’ her fall apart under my hand.

I lowered my head and spread her pussy open wider with my fingers so I could see all of her clit. I blew on it slow, watchin’ her body jump while she lifted her thighs and rested ‘em on my shoulders.

“Yeah… that’s it,” I muttered.

I pressed my lips on her clit and kissed it a few times, feelin’ it twitch under my mouth. Then I opened my mouth and closed it around her clit and started suckin’ slow.

“Fuck…” she moaned, diggin’ her nails into my waves while she grinded her hips on my face.

She pulled her thighs off my shoulders and opened ‘em wide, holdin’ the back of her legs. Now I had a full view. Her pussy was pink, wet and open, with cum slidin’ out of her slow.

I bit my lip when I saw that wetness, then leaned in again. I laid my tongue flat against her clit and licked all the way down her pussy, then brought it back up the same way.

“Oh my God…” she moaned, spreadin’ her thighs wider.

I moved my hands and spread her ass open, then licked into it.

“Fuck, this shit feel so good… fuck!” she cried, pushin’ back into me.

I brought my mouth back up to her pussy and wrapped my lips around her clit again, suckin’ it slow. With my lips still onher, I reached across the bed until I felt the bowl. I grabbed a strawberry and pulled my mouth off her.

I squeezed the juice over her pussy and watched it spread, then leaned back in and licked it off, movin’ my tongue around her whole pussy until the sweetness was gone and all I tasted was her.

Sha’Nelle was squirmin’ and whinin’, while her pussy throbbed against my mouth.

“I’m… fuck, I’m ‘bout to cum,” she moaned, grippin’ her legs tighter.

I pushed two of my fingers inside her and let out a low groan, feelin’ how tight and wet she was. I curled my fingers inside her and started workin’ that spot while my tongue stayed on her clit.

“Fuck nigga! This pussy ‘bout to cum! Keep doin’ it just like that! Pleeeeassse!” she cried.

I finger fucked her faster, pushin’ my fingers deep while flickin’ my tongue against her clit.