He even went so far as to squeeze out the excess water from my braids.
“Thank you,” I whispered before lifting to my tiptoes. He bent to meet my lips with the kiss I silently asked for. “Now it’s my turn to wash you,” I said, reaching for the extra washcloth I kept in the shower.
However, his hand closed around mine. “If you touch me right now, this night will end before it begins. And I’ll be damned if I let that happen.”
“You’re driving me crazy,” I told him through gritted teeth.
He chuckled, not seeming the least bit worried. “Let me help you with that,” he replied and proceeded to sink to his knees and curving one of my legs over his shoulder. He lined his face with my pussy in a matter of seconds. Before I could ask what he planned on doing down there, he began eating my pussy like a man who spotted his first plate of food after a month’s long famine.
I pounded my fist against the tile of the shower. This spurred Brutus on, and he groaned against my pussy, telling me without words how much he enjoyed his meal.
“Fuuuck,” I croaked out. I cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples while grinding my hips against his face. It was as if a lifetime of desire flooded this one moment. It’d been over a year since I had sex with anyone. But even then, it hadn’t been anything like this.
All of a sudden my brain went foggy, my eyes squeezed shut, and an explosion took place behind my eyelids.
When I finally opened my eyes, it was to see Brutus rising to his feet.
“That’s number one,” he said. “Let’s see how many more we can get before the night’s over.”
* * *
Brutus
I carried Mia from the shower, only pausing to retrieve my wallet from the shorts I’d stripped off earlier. She had a glossy look in her eyes and a temptress smile tugging at her lips, which were slightly swollen from my kisses. They begged for the attention I’d just given her pussy. So, I obliged, kissing the shit out of those lips before laying her down on her bed.
She laid on the bed, arms stretched over her head, legs wide, offering herself to me like the beautiful, brown angel she was.
“Open wide for me, baby,” I crooned. “Show me what’s mine to take.”
She did as I asked, parting her legs farther. I studied the way her pussy glistened, its wetness a mixture of my saliva and the physical representation of her yearning for me.
Slowly, her eyes traveled down the length of my body. She paused when they landed on my cock that was aimed directly at the entrance between her legs. She let out a gasp and sat up on her elbows.
“Aww, baby,” I crooned, planting a knee on the bed between her legs so she couldn’t close them, “don’t get shy on me now.” I leaned in.
“But you’re big as hell,” she said just above a whisper.
“Shh,” I consoled, moving entirely in between her legs. I reached for my wallet and pulled out a condom, quickly sheathing myself. “It’ll fit.” I kissed her again. “You were made for me.” Never had I been so sure of anything in my life.
I kissed her deeply, cutting off any protests. My hand moved to cup her pussy, feeling the heat from her core. I rubbed circles against her clit, getting her primed for my entrance. Mia inhaled sharply and arched her back. Her body went stiff, and within a few short moments she was coming again. Just from my hand against her clit.
“Number two. Just like I said. You were made for me,” I told her at the same time I began sliding into her.
She tightened her thighs around my waist and stiffened.
“Let me inside, baby,” I whispered into her ear before catching her earlobe between my teeth.
She relaxed, and I pushed the rest of the way in and stopped. I couldn’t move.
“You’re so fucking tight.” My voice sounded angry even to me. “Fuck, I’m going to make this pussy mine, Mia.” It came out as a warning.
“Please,” she begged, to my surprise. “Make me yours.”
Aw, hell.What the fuck was I supposed to do with that request other than oblige it?
I pulled almost all the way out of her before slamming my way back home. Mia cried out, but it wasn’t due to pain.
“More,” she pleaded.
