Out.
In.
Out.
My jaw ached, but I refused to tap out.
His muscles strained.
Sweat beaded across his forehead.
Harder.
Deeper.
Tears streamed down my cheeks from gagging.
He shouted, and hot cum coated the back of my throat. I’d done it. I’d finally made him come before me. Feeling all sorts of proud of myself, I swallowed every last drop, sucking him clean before releasing his cock with a pop.
He staggered a few steps backward before bracing himself against the wall. “Wow.”
I licked my lips. “Your girl’s got skill.”
His eyes softened. “Mygirl?”
Now I wasn’t so sure. What if he didn’t want me? “I… uh…”
“I like the sound of that, babe. A lot.” He dropped to his knees in front of me, cupping my face with his hands. “Don’t play with me. Does this mean what I think it means?” I wasn’t sure what he meant, but his intensity told me we were at least on the same page.
“I want us to be exclusive.”
His entire face lit up. “For real?”
Emotion choked me up, so I nodded.
“Holy shit! I get the best blow job of my life and an exclusive relationship with the woman of my dreams? I’m the luckiest motherfucker on this planet. Yes. Absolutely. Where the fuck do I sign up? Do I get a ring?”
I couldn’t help but laugh. He was so damn ridiculous.
He kissed me. When he pulled away, his eyes were blazing with something more than just desire. Standing, he offered me a hand. “Come on, baby, it’s time we take care of you now.”
Stocks led me to the bed where he went down on me until I came. Then he climbed on top of me and we made out. Our lips stayed locked the entire time he fucked me, and when we came together, it was different than all the times before. This felt like more. It felt… special.
After we finished, he spooned me. Brushing my braids out of his way, he kissed and nibbled on my neck, whispering, “Mine,” across my skin until I fell asleep.
Stocks
EXPECTING MONICA TO be hungover the next day, I was surprised when she woke me up by sliding a condom over my cock. “Good morning,” she said when she caught me watching her.
“What are you doing down there?” I asked, trying to pretend that I wasn’t excited as hell to have her waking me up like this.
“Well, your boy here is hard and bored, so he woke me up and asked me to throw on a saddle and ride him like a wild stallion.”
The goofy demeanor of my quick-witted beauty never ceased to amaze me. I still couldn’t believe she wanted to be exclusive. I should have kicked someone’s ass for her the first night I met her. Too late for that now, so I focused on the situation at hand and smacked her bare ass. “Better mount up, cowgirl.”
Grinning, she straddled my hips and slowly lowered herself onto my cock. Her hot, wet pussy was more than ready and I slid right in. “God, you feel so good,” she breathed.
“You feel wet.” I grabbed her tits, giving them each a squeeze. “What has you so horny this early in the morning.”
