She brought them both out, slowly. Her nectar dripped from her fingertips onto her clit. She lowered her middle and index fingers, touching herself again. She rolled them counter clockwise, applying the slightest pressure.
I wasn’t sure when my belt was undone or when the hole of my briefs expanded. Neither did I know when my hard dick got in my hands.
I leaned forward, returning to Royce’s sloppiness. I inserted my fingers, opting for natural lubrication. She had so much of it.Too muchof it.
I twirled her pussy’s saliva around the head of my dick. My eyes never left her. She was too demanding. She commanded my attention. All of it. All of me. All-consuming, my baby was.
My hand fit around my dick like a glove. The first stroke was jolting. My stomach imploded.
Fuck.
My lids were desperate to touch. However, the thought of missing a second of Royce’s self-pleasuring was torturous. Bliss was upon me.
She circled her sensitive nub. Her hips rolled, meeting her fingers when they roamed too far.
“Uhhhhh.”
Those dark, doughty eyes of hers were no longer facing the ceiling. Still at the edge of the counter, she rested her weight on her left elbow.
“Mmmmmm.”
That pretty pussy and pretty face were mere inches away from each other in my narrowed vision. Between her thighs were a set of top and bottom lips. The lines of reality began to blur as one disappeared into her mouth.
Lapsed judgment and an attempt to keep my semen in my sack led me to the darkness behind my eyelids.
Fuck. Fuck.
I stroked my dick ever so gently. Yet, I grew closer to my ending with each movement of my hand, each movement of her.
“Open your eyes, Ishmael.”
Royce’s demand twisted my nose, mouth, and eyebrows.
I can’t. I admitted inwardly.
“Ishmael.”
Hearing my name fall from her lips pulled my skin apart. There she was. In all her glory. Fingers dripping with her nature as she pulled them from her pussy.
Royce leaned forward, closing the gap between us.
“It’s yours,” she claimed, coating my lips with her cream.
Greedily, I cleaned them with my tongue. Unable to contain my thirst, I parted her legs wider and buried my face between them.
So fucking good.
“Yessssssss.”
Royce’s spine curled as she took my head into her hand. Her rotating hips were gracious with their servings, feeding me pussy with each twirl.
I pulled her clit into my mouth. My tongue flickered across it rapidly. With each flick of my tongue, Royce’s body curved a centimeter more. Her grip on my head tightened.
“Mmmmmmmm. Ish— Uhhhh.”
I wasn’t ready. I wasn’t ready for her climax. Abruptly, I disengaged. Royce’s chest swelled with anticipation.
“Continue.”
