Page 37 of Have Mercy On Me


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“Oh, now I know you know I gotta fuck you good,” I said, lifting my hips so I could pull my panties down.

“Untie me, baby. Let me fuckyou.”

“Remember when I was asking you to for the past few days? You’ve waited two months. What’s a few more minutes? Besides, you didn’t answer my question, Kannon.”

I stood up and took off my panties, then squatted over the head of his dick. I held his dick in place with one hand and held onto the headboard with the other as I sank down on him.

“Mm.” I moaned, keeping my eyes on his face.

“I can’t say I know, but you should know that I’m trying every day. I want to make you happy, Carteay, not just with me, but with your life in general.”

“Good, because you do, baby. Where would I be without you?” I asked, bracing my hands on my knees as I squatted lower.

I bit down on my bottom lip as he stretched into me. A shuddered moan came from me when my eyes dropped to his. His brows were knitted into a scowl, and his jaw went slack as he watched me rise to the top then sink down just a little lower. Kannon groaned as I worked on finding my rhythm.

“This feelssogood, Kannon,” I said, moving my hands to pinch my nipples. “I know you know how good this dick is. I don’t have to tell you. That’s why you were saving it for me. You knew I would fuck anyone up who got it after me. You were so good for me, baby. I’m proud of you.”

He stretched his eyes. “And all I ask is that you untie me, Carteay.”

“I can’t do that,” I told him before dropping down until my ass touched his balls.

We cried out in unison as he filled my space, leaving no room for adjustment. Kannon had been correct to brag. There was no one that could fill the spaces he filled. I closed my eyes as I mentally prepared to do that again.

When I opened my eyes, Kannon still looked like he was about to cry. That was all the ammunition I needed. I bounced on his dick like a mad woman, feeling myself get wetter every time I sank down onto him. The pressure of the head of his dick massaging my walls had my juices flowing down his shaft, creating a sloshing sound in the room only filled with the sounds of us.

I wanted Kannon so bad, and he was right here. It was sickening how horny I had been up until now. It felt good to finally release all the pent-up tension resting in my back and shoulders. I felt like I was high.

“I missed this dick so bad, baby. You’re right. I never gave him your pussy. That’s why he was so mad. I could never do that to you.”

“I know, baby. I missed feeling you too. Let me touch you, OK,” he said, pulling one of his damn hands out of the handcuffs. I should have known. I popped his hand, stopping him before he could touch me.

“You promised you would be a good boy.”

“Untie me, Carrie. I’m sorry, OK. I promise I won’t trip like that no more.”

I grabbed his free hand and dropped to my knees so that I could ride him harder.

“Carrie! Carrie! Baby, I’m sorry. I’m sorry, baby. Let me touch you,” he groaned.

That shit only turned me on more. I kept my hand clasped around his hand as I crashed my lips into his. Kannon was squeezing the hell out of my hand, but that didn’t stop my relentless ride.

“Let me touch you, Carteay. Please,” he begged.

“Cum in this pussy first, Kannon,” I ordered.

I should have known that would be all she wrote. I thought Kannon would break my hand as he pressed his shoulders into the bed and pushed his hips up so he could fuck me back.

“You’re not following the . . . rules, Kannon,” I warned while I could still talk.

Ignoring my warning, Kannon continued to thrust his hips until I fell apart on top of him. I closed my eyes as he pumped feverishly.

“See how she’s leaking all over you.”

“You cum for me first. You know that’s always the rule.”

“Yes, baby,” I whimpered weakly.

“Ohfuck.I love you, Carteay,” Kannon said, snapping his eyes closed as his hips stilled in the air.