“Oh yeah? Is that what you want me to do?”
Realizing my words, I quickly shook my head and laughed. “Definitely not.”
“I didn’t think so.”
Within seconds, he was back to work, and I could feel my body shaking. The size of his tongue became no secret to my inner walls, making it easy for him to gain access to the best parts of me.
“Shit, Don!” I rotated my hips, loving the sound my juices made as he circled his head to match my rhythm.
This was everything I’d imagined it would be.
But, still, I had no idea what the dick was like.
Grabbing his head, I whispered, “I need you inside of me.”
Taking heed to my request, he stood up straight and ran his hand over his mouth. Although I was completely naked, Don was still in his basketball shorts. But what he was about to hit me with wasn’t hidden. It was pointing right at me, which instantly made my mouth water. If it weren’t for the fact that I was desperate to know what it felt like, I would have hopped right down and sucked him dry.
Easing down from the island, I watched as he snagged a condom from his pocket. My first mind wanted to question why he had a condom so close by, but I didn’t want to ruin the moment. As soon as he pulled his shorts down, his dick bounced out, ready for action.
It was perfect. Dark, long, and just the right amount of thickness to it. Without giving it a second thought I wrapped my hand around it.
Don chuckled.
“I see you couldn’t help yourself, huh?”
“Sorry, I had to touch it.”
“Trust me, it wants you too.”
Smiling, I turned around slowly and leaned my chest against the island. I wanted to feel him from behind. That usually wasn’t my first position of choice, but I had a feeling that it was exactly what I needed.
Asking no questions, Don gripped my stomach and forced my ass towards him. Using his other hand, he slid his fingers over my lower lips, making sure that I was as wet as he thought I was.
“Please put it in,” I begged.
“You sure this is what you want?” he whispered, the warmth of his mouth tickling my earlobe.
“I’m positive.” As soon as the words left my lips, I felt my body shift to take him in. “Fuck!” I gasped.
At first, he started slow, making sure that I could handle all of him. But once he was sure I was comfortable, he went deeper and harder. The way his finger circled my clit with each stroke, almost made me lose my shit. But I held it together while forcing myself to grip my breasts. They were the only thing I could reach, and with the way he was making me feel, teasing my nipples only made it more intense.
“Are you always this wet?” he asked.
“Always.”
“Damn…this is the kind of shit that gets a nigga in trouble.”
I smiled a little. “The best kind of trouble.”
“Hell yeah.”
We both laughed, but my giggle was short-lived once I felt him hit a spot that almost made my knees buckle. I planted my feet firmly to the ground and used my hands to squeeze my ass cheeks.
“Fuck!” he slid his tongue down the crease of my back. “You trying to make me cum?”
“Not yet.”
“Keep grabbing your ass like that and you’re not going to leave me much choice.”
