“Saeeeddddd. Fuckkk!!”
Jameela was a quivering mess once I decided to let up.
Placing one last kiss to her swollen lips below, I then kissed each of her thighs, enjoying the aftershocks of her orgasm. Finally, I guided myself up her body and let her taste herself on my lips.
Jameela greedily accepted my kiss, and tugged on my neck to bring me closer. It was as if she was holding me in place so I wouldn’t desert her.
She had no damn idea… that shit wasn’t gonna happen.
I wanted her ass. And I knew she wanted me too.
So, I had already decided that I was going to rock with her as long as she allowed, and if I had anything to say about it… that would be for a long damn time.
“That was… mind blowing. The perfect celebration. Now if you could just go ahead and slide that dick into me now… that would be even more perfection.”
I chuckled. As much as I wanted to release with her cloaked around me, I still didn’t think either of us were ready for that.
“Not tonight, beautiful.” I kissed her temple. “Go to bed. We have to get up early and get to the hospital to bring our baby boy home.”
Surprisingly, she listened.
I allowed her to escape from under me, and she tried to retrieve her boy shorts.
“Unt uh. These are mine. I want to watch your ass jiggle as you retreat, baby. ‘Cause listen… that ass is a work of art that needs to be admired.”
Jameela giggled.
“That’s cuz it’s cornbread fed.”
She blew me a kiss and walked to her room, leaving me with a dick of steel on the couch.
My next move was to take a long shower and stroke this release out of me as the showerhead poured down my body.
13
Thirteen - Jameela
Ahmad had literally buried his face between my legs every night since the first time on the couch. It was utterly blissful. It was also frustrating to keep my moans of pleasure down now that we had a newborn sleeping in the room next to mine.
After receiving the best head ever, night after night, I was ready for the D. And he was the hell playing.
He would suck my soul through my pussy every night and then retreat back to the couch. Or go lay on the floor of the nursery, watching Ahmir sleep.
I was starting to get a little jealous that he would spend his nights sleeping with Ahmir, but refused to sleep in the bed with me, after I told him he could.
I just didn’t know any man that would eat pussy, deliver sublime orgasms night after night, and wouldn’t want to bury his dick deep in said pussy afterwards.
He’s definitely a different kind of unselfish breed,I told myself.
But enough was enough.
Tonight, after Ahmir’s feeding, I would have about two hours before he would be hungry again. And while I should use that time to sleep, because taking care of a newborn was a different type of job… that wasn’t my plan for tonight.
I was going to beat Ahmad to the punch, sit this kitty on his face, then sit it on his dick.
My plan was to sink down onto him until I felt him in my stomach. He wouldn’t have any choice but to just enjoy the tight feel of me and go with the flow.
Yup. That’s what I’m doing tonight!
