“Nah, baby girl, you’re the one calling the shots tonight.”
Smiling, I looked up at the ceiling.
With Law, there were so many options. He was capable of anything. But my favorite thing was when he allowed me to grind on him before putting it in. He couldn’t handle it, so it wasn’t something that he allowed me to do often.
“Well, since you put it that way, come here.” I yanked him down on the bed and forced him on his back.
As soon as I climbed on top of him and rested my ass above his dick, he knew what time it was.
Groaning, his head fell back. “Damn, Alauni, you’re really going to do a brother like that?”
“I sure am, and I need you to handle it.”
“But you take too fucking long. I hold out as long as I can, you already know that.”
“Yeah, well, I want you to hold out longer.”
“How long?”
“Until I put it in.”
He sighed. “This is so fucked up.”
“Don’t worry, it will all work out for the best in the end,” I said, smiling and gliding my pussy over his dick. I could feel everything, and the sounds of my juices smacking while I slid back and forth, that shit gave me chills.
I leaned back, my hands pressed firmly against the upper part of his thighs as I picked up a little more speed and rotated my hips.
Forcing himself to concentrate on something other than trying to slip inside of me, Law sat up and attached his mouth to my breast. I gasped, feeling my lower body start to tingle even more.
The swiveling of his tongue made my nipple swell and sink deeper into his mouth. I lost track of time, forgetting how long I’d been torturing him with the wetness that was dripping onto the sheets beneath us.
“Okay, Launi, that’s enough,” he whispered.
“Just a little while longer.”
“No!”
I could feel his hands tightening around my waist, prompting me to say, “Law, don’t—”
Before I knew it, he’d used all of his strength to lift my ass in the air and slam me down on his dick. “I don’t know why the fuck you insist on playing with me like that,” he spat.
“I’m sorry.”
“Nah, don’t be sorry now.”
He went harder. So hard that I could feel every inch of him beneath me.
My nails raked across his back in an attempt to keep from screaming to the top of my lungs. But it was no use. I couldn’t stop panting and squealing as my head fell on his shoulder.
I was so caught up that I didn’t even notice when my teeth latched on to his skin.
“Launi, what the fuck?” he growled.
But I couldn’t stop myself. I had to grip something. My insides were on the brink of explosion, and I didn’t know how to control my reaction.
Still plunging inside of me, he groaned. “If you don’t let go of my skin, I’m going to stop, which means that nut you’re about to bust is going to come to a fucking halt.”
Within seconds, I removed my mouth from his shoulder and shoved my hands into my hair. I struggled not to pull strands from my scalp as I rode his dick to ecstasy.
