“Open your mouth, Kit.”
She obliged without a second thought or moment of hesitation. I stroked her pussy, leaving my mark on her walls, as I gathered the saliva that had pooled in my mouth. Slowly,I released it, still gutting her for every piece of treasure she’d hidden inside of her.
The thin slimy trail touched her tongue and slid down her throat. She swallowed, consuming a part of me that no one had ever consumed. The thought threatened to disarm me of my semen.
I fought for my pride and shoved the revelation to the back of my head. There would be many firsts to come. This was only the beginning of our story. We were barely out of the first chapter.
“Uhhhhh.”
I stuck my tongue in Kit’s mouth, lapping up what was left of me. We kissed with our eyes closed and our hearts wide open. She was becoming a part of mine, no matter how small the indention was.
I tightened the grip around her neck and increased the intensity of my stroke. Her pussy sang to me with each movement I made. It was blissful. So was Kit. I closed my eyes, taking her in.
“Fohr, uhhh. Yessss. Yesss. Yesssss.”
Wrong move.
I quickly realized it was not a very wise thing to do. When my nut began rising from my sack, I removed myself. My lips were still planted and so was my interest. I pulled away, reluctantly, and flipped Kit on her stomach.
Her smooth backside was a sight to behold. I palmed the back of her curls, forcing her head to the pillow. I pushed her legs upward until they touched her elbows, deepening her arch.
WHAP.
A single slap to her right cheek made her clench her pussy muscles. I watched from a mere six inches away.
“Ummmm,” she winced in pain.
Her body jerked forward. When she repositioned herself, she landed on my tongue. I swiped her pussy twice before entering her with my thumb.
“Fooohrrrr.”
Kit’s moans were as sweet as her.
I removed my lubricated thumb, rounded her ass, and placed it at the opening of her anus. The ridges danced with hunger as it approached. Deciding against keeping them waiting, I plunged inside of her while still tickling her clit with my tongue.
“Uhhhh. Uhhh. Uhhhhh. Yessss.”
She panted, rocking her body to alleviate the pleasure she was overcome with. I refused to free her, however. She deserved everything that was coming to her. She’d been a good girl for far too long without being rewarded. Not only would my dick serve as payment, but my tongue, my fortune, my time, my energy, my effort, and my love would contribute to the cause.
“I’m cum— Uhhhhhh. Fooooohrrr.”
She came on my tongue. With my thumb still lodged inside of her, I slid into her from behind. With my free hand, I held her up from behind.
Like wet paint going on a wall, Kit sounded off in the silence.
So fucking wet.
The pressure inside mounted with each stroke and each moan from her pretty lips. It wasn’t long before it was lights out and I’d succumb to my fate. On her ass is where my semen rested. On the sheets beneath us is where it took its final form.
I pulled Kit into my chest, smearing the semi-translucent fluid across the bed. My index finger ran the length of her arm. Her light snores gave me permission to rest three minutes later. With utter gratitude and satisfaction, I fell into a deep slumber.
TEN
4:56a.
Darkness coated the room. Stillness surrounded me. Content surrounded me. Gratitude surrounded me.
Deep, long breaths escaped in the silence of the early morning hours. They were the most precious sounds I’d ever encountered. They warmed me from my head to my toes.
