Page 97 of Double Dribble


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Aldridge stood licking his lips. “You good?”

“I just …” The English language seemed to escape me.

He headed to the bathroom and returned with a condom he casually rolled over his dick. I’d seen my fair share of penises and Aldridge was the best by far. It was thick, long, and veiny, and his richly hued skin made me want to wrap my lips aroundit and have him melt in my mouth. Aldridge climbed onto the king-sized bed and hovered over top of me. He slid his finger over my slit to confirm I was still ready. My entire body tensed in anticipation, and I seeped air as he slowly inserted his member until he was snuggly inside. The first few thrusts were daunting.

Aldridge leaned in whispering in my ear. “Nessa, this pussy is so good.”

Sometimes I had a tendency to hide out in my head. Thinking about the past or the future and not living in the present. But as Aldridge delivered stroke after stroke, it was impossible for me to be anywhere else but in the moment. My legs were already trembling, a sure sign he was hitting my spot. His hands massaged my skin, from my thighs, to my waist, and my neck. Aldridge buried his face into my chest, sucking my left nipple into his mouth.

He’d always been a multitasker, and he was capable of sparking all of my erogenous zones simultaneously. “Tell me I’m a good boy,” he begged.

“Yes, you’re the best. You make me feel so good.”

He bit down onto my shoulder hard enough that we were straddling the line between pleasure and pain and I loved the danger of it. Aldridge stalled the deep thrust but what came next was far more intense. Precision long strokes rewired my brain sparking joy. “That’s it, Princess cream on this dick.” A whimper was all I could muster because he felt so good. He grabbed my legs and held them in a wide V and I clawed my nails into his thighs.

This man turned me every which way but loose. Biologically it was impossible, but I would bet money the tip of his dick was connecting with my kidneys. “Aldridge it’s too much, it’s too deep.”

“And you’re taking it so well. I’m so proud of you.”

“I want it all. Give me all of it.” Clearly, I was delusional because each of his thrusts was demolishing this pussy. “Take it, baby.” There was a time when I thought my body was molded for his. His hand sat plumb in the curve of my back. My full lips covered his perfectly. His arms would envelop me, and I knew nothing could hurt me when wrapped in his strong embrace. As he rearranged my organs, that belief was affirmed. Given the chance, I would never let this man go again.

Aldridge released my legs and pressed the weight of his body against mine. His face rested in the crook of my neck and he let me know how much he appreciated me. “You are so sexy right now. I love it here inside your tight, wet pussy.”

“Am I your little slut?” I groaned.

“Umm … you can be. Do you wanna be my good little slut?”

“Ye … yes, please,” I stuttered.

What happened next is difficult to explain but time and space faded away. The planet was silent and all that remained was Aldridge and I fucking in animated suspension. Heavy breathing, deep moans that tumbled up my throat. Aldridge’s animalistic growls made me feral. A solar flare permeating in my belly before shooting through my extremities. And the exchange of pure energy as our bodies peaked at the same damn time.

Slowly the world folded in on us. Aldridge’s arms were wrapped tight around me as he murmured, “God Nessa. Oh my God.” Our hips still in motion not wanting the moment to end. “Oh God. Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” I breathed out. “Wow, just wow?—”

“Yeah.” He planted soft kisses across my face before devouring my lips. His kiss let me know I had minutes until he was ready for round two.

“Good morning,I brought donuts and coffee, and Danishes.” I laid the goodies on the breakroom table.

“Aren’t you chipper.” Jemini smelled the creamer in the fridge, her turned up nose let me know the milk had gone bad.

“It’s such a beautiful day, the sun is shining, it’s not too cold. It’s like a perfect day. It’s the most perfect day.” I beamed.

Anika entered the breakroom. “You hate Mondays, so why so giddy?”

“I don’t hate Mondays. I love them. It’s like a new beginning every week. New chances, opportunities, and growth.”

“Is this about a man?” Jemini scrolled her phone probably checking her DMs for fresh meat.

“No, no. Why can’t I just be genuinely happy?”

Both Jemini and Anika stared at me. Aldridge and I had the best weekend, and I was fucked in places I didn’t even think were possible.I’m talking about physical locations not bodily ones, you pervert.Anika and my mom were right, though I’d never admit it, I just needed a good fuck. All the tension and stress built up in my shoulders and back was gone. My legs were wobbly, and my pussy was still throbbing and wet. I left his hotel this morning, but not before he fucked me with my face plastered against the window as he spanked me to orgasm.

“I’m gonna go start the day.” I shot off fake air guns with my fingers.

“You fucked Aldridge, didn’t ya?” Anika said before I could make it to the exit.

Don’t be ridiculous. Absolutely not. Damn, can’t a girl just be in a good mood?I quickly practiced which denial would sound most convincing. “Nah-uh. I just had a B12 shot, took myvitamins, and drank some orange juice. This is an all-natural high.”