“Ride this dick baby,” he coached, giving my ass a hard smack and I started riding him like I was a bucking bronco in the rodeo. The sounds we made were animalistic, loud grunts, growls, and hisses. When I felt pressure against my anus I leaned forward, and Titan pressed a thick finger inside my ass making me moan from the depths of my soul.
“Fuckkkkk yes!” I started to make my ass cheeks clap from the force of how hard I was riding him.
“Yesssss, make that ass clap for daddy.” He smacked each ass cheek hard with his free hand and I felt my pussy clench. When he put a second finger inside me, a chill ran down my spine and I felt my pussy get wetter and making the sounds of our sex sound sloppy.
“Shit I feel your juices on my balls, baby.” He groaned, “Cum with me, baby.” He curled his fingers inside me, massaging a part of me that I felt in my pussy through the thin membrane that separated my two holes. I threw my head back as I felt my pussy clamp on his dick like I never wanted to let him go as my juices shot out of me like a water gun.
“Titannnnn!” I screamed his name as he continued to stroke me, prolonging my watery orgasm. My body trembled as I felt his arm wrap around my hip holding me in place as he bucked his hips upward chasing his own release and on his third stroke I felt him exploding inside me.
“Bailey! Bailey! Bailey!”He chanted my name like a mantra, and it sounded erotic and sexy as he emptied inside me, and it took everything in me not to beat my chest with pride because I knew I put that snapper on his ass. We stayed motionless for a few moments as we came down from our orgasmic high. After Titan slowly took his fingers out of me, he broke the silence first.
“If doing your hair gone get me some head and pussy like that, baby I’m gone build a salon in this house tomorrow. I mean that shit,” he said, wrapping both arms around me and rolling us on our side. I rolled my eyes.
“You are so stupid,” I said, laughing because I knew he was dead ass. When I tried to move he grabbed me tighter.
“What you doing? You don’t feel me getting hard for round two?” He said and sure enough I felt him growing hard. This man’s stamina was insane but I damn sure wasn’t complaining.
“Well let’s see who taps out first,” I said looking over my shoulder and he smiled in surprise.
“I’ll gladly accept that challenge.”
The way he said it caused my body to shiver in anticipation because I knew Titan was highly competitive in business and even more in the bedroom; so I knew I woke the beast and now my ass had to put up or shut up.
Titan leaned down to kiss my lips, and I said a silent prayer that I could walk without a limp tomorrow.
Bailey
Titan and I have been engaged for two weeks, and the blogs and local news were not slowing down on reporting on it. My phone and emails were filled with interview requests asking how I caught the eye of one of the world’s most eligible bachelors. One time a reporter damn near followed me into the bathroom wanting a comment and I had to refrain from slapping her ass. I knew Titan was in the public eye, but I underestimated how much, when we got engaged. So, when Giada invited me out to brunch, I jumped at the chance to do something regular.
We were sitting in a semi-private booth at the back of a beautiful high-end restaurant that I was grateful for because I knew they wouldn’t allow reporters or any type of harassment to their patrons. I was taking advantage of the bottomless mimosas for both me and Giada, whose stomach looked like it doubled since the last time I saw her, but I wasn’t going to tell her that. The only thing that mattered was how happy she looked as she devoured her eggs benedict.
“Thank you again for inviting me out Giada,” I commented, slightly slurring, feeling the effects of the mimosas; this was probably my third one. Giada smirked, her eyes staring at me briefly before she went back to eating.
“I remember when me and Devin got engaged he was thrusted into the public eye because I’m considered high profile. Not only because I’m a businesswoman but because of who my father was. Reporters from the news, podcast host and anyone who had access to a microphone or camera damn near stalked him and I remember asking him what I could do to make this transition better? And he said he wanted a day to feel normal, so I booked a private dinner at his favorite restaurant, and I had your brother secure the place to make sure no one could come in that didn’t work there. He loved it, so, I figured you needed a break too and we came here because an old friend of my dad’s owns this place, and no one will harass you here.”
I should have called Giada sooner, she was so damn down to earth that I forgot she was in the news more than Titan, so if anyone knew what it was like to be in the public eye, it was her. Giada’s phone rang and she silenced it without looking at it, when it rang again she looked at it and frowned before silencing it again.
“That could be important. If you need to answer it, go ‘head,” I said.
“It’s my lawyer Malik, I’ll call him later. He always keeps me on the phone longer than I want to be,” she said while sending a text before putting her phone away. We talked and laughed when I heard the door chime, drawing my attention to the entrance and I felt my body freeze. Giada saw my reaction and followed my line of sight. When she saw Eva standing at the hostess desk with a few other women, she rolled her eyes.
“Fuck that bitch,” she jeered, signaling for the waitress to come back to our table so she can order a slice of apple pie. I tried to ignore Eva but anytime this bitch was around, drama followed, so I discreetly watched the hostess take some menus and walk them through the busy restaurant. I felt my pulse quicken when the hostess sat them at the table directly acrossfrom us and she took the seat that was directly in my line of sight. Giada saw it and let out a deep breath.
“I hope I don’t have to stab a bitch today.” She muttered under her breath, and I wondered if she was just being facetious. “I should be mature and just get the check,” she said as if she was talking to herself and not me.
“Let’s just enjoy our meal; like you said, fuck that bitch.” I smiled and took a bite of my omelet. Seconds later, we heard Eva and her table laughing a little too loud for the environment and I rolled my eyes.
“Ain’t shit that funny.” I muttered, and Giada snorted.
“Oh, I see Titan’s fiancée; let me go say hello.” I heard Eva say and my head snapped up.
I know this bitch ain’t coming over here.I thought to myself as I watched her walk toward our table. She was wearing a blush-colored slip dress and crème heeled boots, and her bob was straightened to perfection. It would be easier to ignore this bitch if she didn’t always look glamourous.
“Hey Bailey!” She practically screamed like we were the best of friends, and I saw Giada grip her knife out the corner of my eye. “I never got the chance to congratulate you and Titan on your engagement.”
“Why would you?” I said, screwing my face up.
“An even better question is why did you come over here?” Giada said in a cool tone.