He slaps one of my cheeks with an open palm and I find myself losing control. I begin grinding my pelvis into his face. Working his mouth like I’m the one doing the fucking.
“That’s it, baby,” he says into my pussy. “Fuck me, like you want it.”
I can feel another orgasm building but it’s moving very slowly, and I want satisfaction now. I want Freak inside of me.
“Freak.”
“What baby?”
“I want you.”
He keeps tongue fucking me, so I say the words to get his attention.
“I want you to fuck me,” I say without any reservation. “I need you inside of me.”
He stops for a moment.
“Please, Jackson.”
* * *
Suddenly, he slides from under me and gently places me on my back, spreading my legs from east to west. I taste myself as he takes my mouth for a deep kiss.
“You don’t ever have to beg me, baby,” he whispers in my mouth. “I will always give you what you need.”
He moves his mouth to one of my breasts and sucks on the tender nipple while sliding a thick finger inside of me.
“This pussy is mine,” he growls.
Then he slides a second finger in. Working them both inside of me in tandem.
“When I put my dick in here, all you have to do is relax and let me do the work. Just like everything else we’ve done, this is not a test. Let your body do all the thinking for you.”
“Okay.”
Although I’ve studied human anatomy, and know how a woman’s vagina works, it doesn’t seem like Freak’s huge penis is going to fit inside of me, yet miraculously it does. I didn’t realize at first that he wasn’t seated all the way in, but when he reaches my barrier, I know.
“You okay, Teach?”
“Yes,” I exhale. “I feel stuffed, but I’m okay.”
“I’m going to straighten all that out right now. Spread your legs wider and hold on.”
Freak moves with a slow and careful rhythm inside of me as if he’s desperately trying not to break a piece of china. I lay both of my hands on the sides of his head and pull him in for a kiss as I slowly figure out how to move my hips to meet his. We fall into a comfortable cadence that picks up speed as I start to loosen up.
“You feel so good, baby,” he groans. “Do you like it?”
I begin to claw at his back.
I can feel my next orgasm building.
It’s going to kill me.
If the first one was like a brick, this next one is like a boulder. I collapse as I come violently and sprawl out on the feather bed like a wet noodle.
“I think you got your answer,” I tell him.
“Yeah, Teach, you definitely liked it.”
