“Fuck! This pussy so fuckin’ good. Damn,” I growled, picking up the pace of my strokes. Her legs began to tremble, and I knew what was coming next. Leaning forward, I sucked her hardened nipple into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around one and then switched to the other. Her tiny hands held onto the back of my neck as she moaned out in ecstasy. Even her sexy faces turned me on because I could tell she had been craving this as much as I had.
“Come sit on this dick,” I commanded.
We switched positions, and the moment she slid down on me, I almost nutted. I kept one hand on her hip while my otherarm rested over my face. Her palms were flat on my chest as she found her rhythm and began to bounce up and down. When she reached up and knocked my hand away from my face, I glared up at her while my eyes rolled to the back of my head.
“Fuck. What you do that for?”
“I want you to watch me while I ride you. You’re making all these demands, and you can’t even handle this pussy.” Peace challenged in a seductive tone.
“You got me fucked up. This pussy is mine. What the fuck do you mean I can’t handle it?” My hands squeezed her hips as I thrusted into her from underneath.
“Ahh. Baby, wait!” Peace squealed. Her pussy gushed as her essence dripped down my balls.
“Naw, I ain’t waitin’ for shit. You said I couldn’t handle this pussy. I’ma show you what I can do. Fuck me back, lil’ mama.”
“Mmm, I can feel it in my stomach,” she whimpered.
“Then I need to go deeper.”
I held her underneath her thighs, bouncing her on my dick. Her pussy was farting and squirting, drenching the sheets underneath us. It sounded like running water, and I couldn’t get enough. Once I found her spot, I poked at it relentlessly until her muscles began to contract around me again.
“Damn, you just keep cumming on my shit. I thought you said I couldn’t handle this pussy, Peace. What can’t you stop cumming? Huh?”
She bit down on her lip, with her eyes closed. She rode the wave of her orgasm until her body stopped shaking. My balls tightened, so I pounded into her until I was spraying her walls with my seed. I had never been so reckless, but I didn’t care either.
Her body collapsed on top of mine as we both tried to catch our breath. Her soft snores filled the room after a few minutes of silence. I smirked before kissing the top of her head. I neededto pee, so I slowly removed myself from inside of her. Once I relieved myself, I washed myself up and then went back into the room to clean her off as well. She jerked when I ran the warm rag down her pussy, but never opened her eyes.
After I made sure we were both cleaned up, I lit another blunt and watched her sleep. She looked like an angel, even though her little ass stressed me out more than anyone else. I stared at her and imagined what life would be like waking up to her every morning.
She carried the weight of the world on her shoulders, but you would never know because she never allowed it to bring her down. As much as I tried to stay away from her, I couldn’t seem to shake her. There was something about her presence that pulled me in and held me hostage. She consumed my thoughts since the day I saw her at the grocery store, and things only grew stronger the more I spent time with her.
Chop and I were never close, but in most cases, I respected the code. I would never pursue anyone who dated someone in my family, but things were different with Peace. My intentions were pure, but now that we had been intimate, there was no way I would walk away from her. As far as I was concerned, she and Promise would never need another mothafucka for anything. They were my family now, and I would take care of everything they needed.
After I finished my blunt, I washed my hands before crawling back into bed. Her neck was exposed as I trailed kisses along her flesh. Her moans caused my dick to stiffen, so I reached under the covers until my fingers glided between her lower lips.
“Why is your pussy wet while you’re sleeping? Huh?” I continued stroking her clit while I sucked on her neck.
“I can’t control what my body responds to,” she murmured in a sleepy tone. She tilted her head to face me, but my eyes landed on something that caught my attention. I moved her hair backto confirm what I thought I saw. When my eyes landed on the tattoo, my eyes widened in recognition.
“What the fuck?” I whispered to myself as memories flashed through my mind. For months, I kept feeling like I knew Peace from somewhere. I told myself it was from the baby shower, but after seeing her tattoo, I realized it was deeper than that. My eyes locked onto her tattoos as images flashed through my mind.
“I don’t normally do things like this.” The sexy woman murmured as she stood in front of me naked. I probably shouldn’t have been in this hotel room with her for a multitude of reasons, but liquor and weed had me throwing caution to the wind.
“Isn’t that the line most women give when they are doing something they weren’t supposed to?”
“Yeah, but I mean it. My friends convinced me to come here and let my hair down, but this is new for me. I’ve never fucked a stranger, especially not one whose face I can’t see.
“You don’t have anything to worry about. I promise you’re in good hands.”
It had been close to four years since I went to the masquerade ball, but I still remembered the masked chocolate beauty who sucked the soul from my dick and fucked me so good I ended up letting her spend the night. I almost wanted to break the rules and take her back to my crib. Instead, I left before she could wake up and went home.
For the first couple of months, I couldn’t shake the thoughts of her from my system, and it bothered me. I wasn’t the type to get attached to people, especially someone I had just met. After a while, I pushed my thoughts of her to the back of my mind because it wouldn’t change anything. There was no way for me to find her. Not only did I not know her name, but our faces were covered, and she told me she didn’t live in my city.
I rose from my position with a thousand thoughts running through my mind. As I observed Peace’s naked body, I realized I had missed so many signs. Promise put a little more weight on her body than I remembered, but I still remember the dimples in her lower back and the tiger stripes across her ass cheeks. My hand ran across the familiar mole on the side of her hip as it all began to come back to me.
“What the fuck?” I whispered to myself, causing Peace to turn her face to me. When she noticed the confused expression on my face, she sat up as she covered her body with the sheet.
“Did I do something wrong?”
