“Stand up,” I told him.
I finished washing his body off, and after that, I got into a kneeling position, keeping my legs folded beneath me, resting back on my heels. I had my hands behind my back, as if I was naturally submitting to him. Hair was already pinned up, and I swear I was about to go crazy with that dick. I was about to eat like this was my last meal, that was supposed to last me for a fewyears. I knew that dick was going to taste amazing, just like it always did, so my mouth was already watering.
Law knew the reason I was telling him to stand up, so he did it quickly, came a little closer to me, and he dropped that dick right on my lip. His head was down, looking at me, trying to see what I was getting ready to do with it. I stuck my tongue out, guiding that monster sized dick into my mouth, and once it was there, I started sucking that dick like I was on a mission. No respect for myself, as I spit up on it, took it all in, and I did what was going to get him to come back home to me, so that we could work on us.
“Damn, baby. Get me right. Don’t even remove your hands from behind your back. Don’t touch this motha fucka. All I want to feel is lips, and tongue. Get daddy right,” he talked to me, eyes low, looking at me with a satisfaction in his eyes. He turned me into this pro. Law knew the way he liked to receive head, so over the years, he would talk me through it, telling me what he liked, and didn’t like, so to see the lessons that he’s given to me become paid off, that’s why there was so much appreciation in his eyes.
“I want you to come home, papi. I’m sorry. I’m sorry for fucking up,” I pleaded, taking the dick out of my mouth for a second, so that he could properly hear me.
“That’s right. You gotta beg for a nigga to come back,” he boasted, putting both hands on the side of my head, squatting, and he started dumping dick in my mouth, and I was right there, catching it, gagging, tears, and snot falling because my ass couldn’t breathe. This shit started out slow, sexy, and cute, but it got nasty quick. When the moans started coming from him, and when they got louder, and he started pumping my head even faster, I knew that he was getting ready to get his off, and I was prepared for it.
“Shit! Fuck! Damn, Ima nut,” he groaned, and call me nasty, but I liked to be nutted on, so I kept my face right there, letting itsplash on me, getting in my hair, and some even shooting on my breast. I grabbed a nearby towel, so that I could wipe it off, and I cleaned my face good before getting in the tub with him.
I turned the jets on, and ran some more water, so that it could warm up because it was a little cold. Law sat down, getting behind me, and he pulled my back. My back rested against his chest, and it wasn’t long before his full lips found my neck. He started kissing and sucking. His hands draped around, going for my breast, and he was twiddling with my nipples. I was moaning, eyes were rolling, and I hadn’t even felt him yet.
“My dick ain’t ever been sucked like that. You always do your big one when it comes to that. Satisfying me sexually has never been your issue. It’s your mouth. That’s what be about to get your ass knocked out,” he said it in a low tone, and I just laughed because I knew that what he was saying was the truth.
“I’m going to work on it. I promise,” I replied, and he sucked his teeth.
“Yeah, and pigs going to start flying tomorrow. Does getting my dick rode come with the groveling, or is fat ma still sore from last night? Let a nigga feel something, Ya,” he said, lips right to my ear before sticking his tongue inside, and then he kissed it. His words were moving me. It was like music to my ears. Yes, my pussy was indeed sore. I have been walking around, limping all day, but I wasn’t going to miss a chance of feeling him. I could already feel him under the water holding his dick, so he was ready for me.
I sat up a little bit, so that I could reach my hand back, and wrap it around his neck. I needed something to hold because I already knew this dick down was about to be crazy. Law lifted me, and with my other free hand, I got a hold of that dick, and I ran it up and down my pussy that was gushing for him, and the second the head of it made it to my opening, I jumped from thepain. I really was in pain from what we did last night, but I still wanted to feel him.
“Sit on it slowly, baby. I ain’t gone hurt you,” his words gave me chills. I let my mind drift to another place and stop worrying about the pain. Instead, I thought about how good it was going to feel once it was inside of me, and once those kinds of thoughts filled my mind, I was able to lower myself down, even though I cried out, and winced the entire way.
The dick was inside of me, and here I was, bouncing, and grinding on it, mouth hanging wide open, as moan after moan escaped my lips.
“Start begging. Let me hear something,” he was in my ear. He was fuckin back from below, giving my ass pressure. He took his right hand, and he wrapped it around my throat, but he didn’t add pressure. At least right now he wasn’t adding pressure.
“Fuckkkkkk…. Lawwwwww…. I’m sorry. I’m soryyyyy. Come home. I miss youuuu…. I need youuuuu… I need you so fuckin badddddd…... Shittttt… what the fuckkkkk,” I screeched, trying to run from his ass, but he purposely put that hand around my neck, and one around my waist, forcing me not to move. It hadn’t even been three whole minutes, and he found my spot, and he wasn’t taking it easy on me. He was pounding on it, which had me yelling, and before I knew it, I started squirting, wetting up his dick.
“Silly. Silly is what the fuck your ass is for leaving me. Who the fuck else going to handle that pussy like that, Ya?” he cockily asked me.
“Nobody,” I panted to him.
He lifted my ass up, and he carried me, walking us over to the bathroom counter. There was a nearby towel that he picked up, laid it down on the counter, and he sat me down on it. I was breathing heavy and feeling dizzy as hell from that powerful orgasm that he’d just given me. Law was a menace, and he waslooking at me like there was nothing in his body right now that was going to have him sparing me.
My back rested against the mirror behind me, and I slouched down until we were eye level. This way, his dick could easily slip into me. He was able to get a hold of my ankles, where he grabbed them, pushed them back, and here I was, thinking that his dick was getting ready to enter me, but instead, he slouched down, became eye to eye with my pussy, spit on it, and he started nastily easing me out.
“Shittttt,” I moaned out, eyes closing, mouth hanging wide open, as he was greedily feasting on me. It felt so good. So good to the point that I was moments away from shedding tears. Law ate pussy so good. He was gentle with it. The same way that we would passionately tongue kiss was the same way that he would be with my pussy. His full lips captured my clit, softly sucking on it, and I opened my eyes, only so that I could look down at him, and our eyes met because he was looking at me, as if he was daring me to get my rocks off. There wasn’t any finger action going on. Just his lips, and his tongue, and with those two, he got my body to buck, I started shaking, and I released another big orgasm, that brought on the tears, just like I knew it would.
The orgasm was so intense, and he tried to continue eating me, even after I came, so I had to reach my hand down, and force his head away. That’s when he stood up, with my pussy juices all in his beard, on his lips, in the corner of his mouth, and he brought his face right in front of me, and without him even saying anything, I knew that he was telling me to taste it. I used my tongue to travel it over his lips, licking off the juices, and then I slipped my tongue in his mouth, and we were full out tongue kissing. The kiss was intense. I had butterflies swarming around in my stomach. I lifted my left hand, so that I could cuff his jaw, my fingers getting wet from the juices that were still lingering in his beard. He caught me off guard when his dickslipped inside of me. It was pressure out of this world, so I broke the kiss, whined, and kept my eyes on him, all the while, slowly fuckin back because I knew that he loved, and appreciated when I would do that.
“I love you, baby. I don’t know what I was thinkinggggg. I was soooo stupidddd. I want this dick forever. I don’t want you to give it to anyone elseeee,” I was losing my mind behind these strokes. My eyes watered up, and the second that I blinked, tears began to fall. That dick was bringing out every piece of emotion out of me. I didn’t even bother wiping the tears because I knew that they were only going to keep falling. Law was kissing them away though.
“If you love me, don’t take a plan b in the morning because I’m about to nut in the same spot you told me I could last night,” he bargained, lips right in front of mine.
“I won’t. I promiseeeee. Papi, I want to cummmmm. Do it with me,” my eyes were rolling, and I was seconds away from exploding again.
“I’m right behind you, baby. Do it,” he coached me, and all it took was a few more strokes, and I was letting loose.
Law was moaning, and grunting too, and when his body shook a little bit, and I felt that warm semen entering me, I knew that he was getting his as well. I buried my head into the crook of his neck, fighting to catch my breath. We stayed hugged up like this for about two minutes, and then he eventually lifted me up, and instead of getting back into the tub, he took us over to the walk- in shower. Inside, he washed my body, and I washed his. We didn’t step out until fifteen minutes later.
Inside the bathroom, we both handled our nighttime routines at the sink. By the time we were finished, I was in a pajama set that I’d picked up earlier while we were out. I climbed in the bed, and Law got in as well, in just his briefs. He lay down on his back, with one hand behind his head, and that was my cueto scoot over to him. My phone was in my hands, so I lay with my elbow on his chest, and my head resting on it, and with my free hand, I was going to my text messages, seeing that I had a few messages that I hadn’t opened yet.
The first message came from my sister. She was already made aware of the bullshit that went on with my son. I wasn’t the one to tell her, either. Our mom called and told her, so she called a few times today, just to check up on me, and see how I was doing. I noticed that she’d sent me an Instagram link, and I opened it, seeing that it directed me to Vivian’s page. She’d posted a video on her Instagram feed a couple of hours ago, and so far, the video already had half a million views. I noticed that she’d turned the comments off, so no one was allowed to comment, and say anything.
“Let’s watch this,” I said to Law, looking over at him, seeing that he was dosing off. We were both tired, due to our lack of sleep, but whatever the hell this video was getting ready to be, it had awakened me. I had the phone at a perfect angle, so that he was able to see the video as well.
