Page 259 of Not My Type 2


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His eyes rolls back, it’s the sexiest sight.Ouuu.

Our moans blends along with the sound of me sloppily sucking his veiny erection. It’s so fulfilling that I’m pleasing my man. He’s smiling sweetly with his eyes close.

“Shit… mami,” he says this time. I guess that counts.

He thrusts into my mouth mercilessly as I cup his balls, eyes locked with his as he hits the back of my throat. I throw my head back, staring skyward. He rises, taking full control, his gaze dark and flickering with raw desire.

He cups my chin as he slams in and out, filling my mouth. I drop to my knees, gripping his thigh, desperate for more.

“Mmm,” I moan.

My eyes rolls over.

My hand slides up and down him, mouth messy and hot around him, eyes locked on his as he hammers in my mouth, groans shaking his chest.

His groan grows.

Then he curses and grips my hair. Just before his cum spritz in my mouth in rivulets and makes a mess on me. I feel so good. I’m at my highest when I’m with him. He lifts me up and lay me on the bed.

I lick the cum.

“Which position?” he stares in my soul and I smile naughtily. I’ve been studying the card deck. I arch my body, into a partial bridge, resting my weight on my shoulders.

“Tie me to the headboard,” I demand and he leans in and do just that. Then he slowly slide into my entrance from a keeling position. Instantly, my smile is replaced when my mouth makes the perfect ‘O’ shape with a moan.

“Aaah… baby,” I say sexily.

I know he likes it. I admit I havesirenlike moans. Somehow it boost him, and he always tries to outdo himself. He moves even faster. It’s so good. His hand grips my throat, panting, as he drives me closer and closer, my wetness slick around him.

“Harder…” I sigh, feeling him stretch me so deep my body arches and writhes. A shiver snakes up my spine, my skin burning against the rhythm, rain pouring outside only fueling the fire inside.

“Yess… daddy just like that,” I’m such a turn on. His muscles are flexing as he tries his best to impress me. He rolls his hips and I smile, breathing heavily.

I love tha-

“Ahhhh… I love you…” I squeal with my eyes downthere. It’s coming out even more soaked every time. And just by watching that, makes me even more stirred. He’s blessed.

“Yea… aaah… just… ahhh!” spills out. His hand clamps my hip as he slams into me, every thrust hitting the spots that make my toes curl.

My eyes flutters shut as my body jerks violently with the rhythm of his thrust.

“Pull me… please,” I squirm and as he leans over to loose me, I feel him go deeper.

“Damn,” I love it.

The moment I’m released, I grip his slippery arms and suck on him.

He smells like a mixture of lavender and vanilla with his distinct scent. I meet his thrust with loud moans slipping out of my mouth.

I love him.

Me too!

He’s going slow but I’m feeling it deep inside me.

“You’re so big daddy ahhh,” I bite my lip and suck on his neck.

He’s still sliding in and out.“Ouuu,”it’s soft, our lips touching. I hook my thighs around him and we grind in synch.