“You sure?”
“Positive.” He nudged his head toward the bed. “Get on.”
I exhaled and got back in the bed. I sat back on my ass and watched Asante as he moved around his room. He lowered the lighting and went to his bedside table. I watched him grab lube and toss it on the bed beside me. Then, he walked back around and came up between my legs. I looked up at him.
“You good?” he checked.
“I’m good.”
He nodded and took a step back. His hands went to his pants. I watched as he undid them and the outline of his dick became more prominent.
I slid closer to the edge, grabbed his waist and yanked him in. Asante let me bring him closer and didn’t say anything while I fell to my knees. He looked down at me and his hands reached down and cupped my face. He ran his thumbs along my jaw and I turned my head toward one of his palms to kiss it softly.
“Fuck. I’m obsessed with you,” Asante muttered.
I smiled as I turned and kissed the other palm too.
“I’m obsessed with you too.”
I leaned forward and licked up his dick from the balls on up and Asante’s head lifted.
“Fuck,” he cursed.
I leaned down, collected some spit on my tongue, leaned in and licked the space between his balls and up the underside of his dick. I licked all the way up then took him into my mouth. His dick was hard and thick and I struggled slightly as I tried to take as much of him into my mouth as possible.
Each little sound he let out had me going harder and harder. I bobbed my head for a while then let his dick pop out of my mouth and went back to stimulating the space between his balls. I stroked him while I just licked at the base of his dick.
My own dick started to harden and I stroked it while I sucked him, both of us moaning as I moved.
“Up,” Asante reached down, grabbed my arm and pulled me to my feet. “On the bed.”
I didn’t need to be instructed any further. I climbed up on his bed and my entire body felt like it jolted when I felt his hands trace up the back of my legs and to my hips. They traced up the center of my back and to my shoulders, around my neck and back down. He leaned in and his mouth traced the same trail, light kisses littering my bare skin over and over until his mouth went to right beneath my ear.
“I’ve got you,” he said quietly.
“I know.” I nodded.
One of his hands gripped my hard dick and I hissed as he stroked me a few times. Then, my eyes slammed shut and I tensed when I felt him probing my asshole with one of his fingers.
“Breath, Bishop.” He kissed beneath my ear again. His finger never stopped. It sped up a little and I groaned at how good it had started to feel. I only partially noticed when he entered a second one. He kissed my shoulder then throat and I turned toward him so we could kiss. The hand on my dick sped up while he just let his two fingers rest inside of me. He slowly started to scissor them, spreading my asshole while we kissed and he stroked me.
I was on the brink of cumming again by the time he pulled back and the heat from his body on top of mine left me. He shifted and I stayed where I was while he let my dick go and ran his hands up and down my sides.
I heard the lube open and hissed through my teeth when it landed on my skin and started to trail between my ass cheeks.
Asante caught some of it and ran it up and down between my cheeks before he started to fuck me in the ass with his fingers again. My entire body felt like it was fucking melting. I collapsed on my stomach and he followed me over, his hand never stopping.
“Fuck,” I groaned while I came and Asante kissed the center of my back.
He gripped my hips and pulled me backward. I lifted for him and was shocked when he rolled me over and his large body descended atop mine. My hands immediately went to his face while we kissed each other. I shoved my tongue into his mouth, still riding the high of my last orgasm.
His hand trailed between us and he stroked my dick three slow times before shifting. My mouth fell open and he kissed around it while he lined his dick up with my ass and started to push into it. He let his body fall harder against mine and I focused on the comfort I got from that. He kissed along my face, jaw and throat while he worked himself into me and my fucking legs shook when he was seated all the way inside of me.
My dick tried to force itself to get hard and I hissed at how bad the shit hurt.
“Fuck, Asante.”
“Hm?” He licked up my throat. My mouth opened but nothing came out. “You good?” He nipped at my shoulder. I nodded. “Use your words, baby.”
