“You didn’t like the other?”
“Maybe . . . you gotta let a G know what to expect.”
She rocked forward and lifted the tie off my eyes. “Expect me, Bryson.”
“I always expect you, baby.”
Kennedi leaned down and kissed my lips. I opened my mouth, and she sucked on my tongue. All the shit that I usually did to her, she did it to me, and it felt so good. Her fingernails raked over my nipples, and she climbed off me to suck them. They were sensitive as hell, but I was surprised to find that, like that perineum play she did to me, it turned me on.
When she climbed back on me, she rode me reverse cowboy, holding my dick at the base and bouncing up and down on it. That woman literally fucked me, and all I could do was lay there and take it. But I had no qualms about what she was doing because everything she did made me feel good.
“Oh shit, Bryson.” She cried out, and I felt her pussy tighten around me as it grew hotter.
“That’s it, baby. Cum all down my dick.” I groaned, thrusting up inside of her. When she finished, she didn’t climb off but rocked forward. “Kenni. What are you doing, baby girl?” Kennedi’s fingers were playing near my ass.
Kennedi popped up and asked, “Do you trust me?” When I hesitated, she repeated, “Do you trust me? Simple yes or no.”
“Yes.”
“Then let me pleasure you.”
She unhooked my feet from the bondage and lifted my right leg and slid underneath it. With my leg crossed over her back, she grabbed my dick and sucked it.
“What’re you doing, pretty girl?” I asked as she positioned herself between my legs.
“It’s called the Kivin method.”
I relaxed again, but then she pulled back and declared, “Baby, I’m about to give you pleasure like you’ve never known. If you don’t like it, tell me to stop, and I will.”
She sucked my dick back into her mouth and stroked it with one hand, while the fingers of her other hand stroked my perineum. The light pressure she applied and the stroking sent my ass over the top once I relaxed and trusted her like she asked.
I didn’t believe in having my ass played with, so I was hesitant, just like the last time. But also, just like the last time, the more she played in that area, the more pleasure I experienced. Before I knew it, her mouth wasn’t on me, but all her focus was on that area. Sheets of cum shot forth, spilling everywhere.
Kennedi jumped up, covered my erection with her mouth, and sucked the rest free.
“What’s with all this new shit you’ve been doing, baby?” I asked when she freed me.
“I told you. I want to try new things and keep us excited. I want to feel comfortable exploring my sexual freedom with you,” she replied, sitting on the bed beside me.
I hooked my arm around her shoulder and kissed her forehead. “You’re safe with me.”
We had finished packingup the car and were making one final trip to the B&B to turn in our key card and check out. We waited our turn in line until we were at the desk.
“Baby, I’m going to grab us some to-go plates for the road.”
“Okay.” I turned back to the desk clerk. “Hey, is uhm . . . the young lady here that has been working the front desk for the last few days?” I asked.
I needed to settle the situation in my head. I had to know if she was the same girl from Tasty Temptations.
“What young lady?” the young man, whose nametag read Omar, asked, looking at me in confusion.
“The brown-skinned young lady. She’s in her early to mid twenties, about this tall,” I explained, holding my hand to my chest. “She’s got really long braids that come to her ankles, but she wears them in a bun.”
He shook his head with a strange look on his face. “Are you sure that you’re not referencing one of our guests?”
“No. She checked me in, and she’s been helping us since we’ve been here.”
He tapped some keys and replied, “The only people who work the front desk are my brother, Jamar, our cousin, Janna, and I. As a matter of fact, she’s the one who checked you in.”
