“You want me to stop?” he asked, voice a little breathless now.
“Hell no,” I panted. “Nut in this pussy. Fill me up.”
His growl came from deep in his chest. “Yo’ ass better be on birth control.”
The strokes got heavier. Slower. His grip on my hips got tighter. I felt his whole body tense behind me. Then his groan got loud, and I felt him explode inside me. Warm. Thick. All of it. He grunted through every twitch of his dick, still grinding slowly while he spilled it all. I moaned again just from the feeling of being filled up like that. We stayed there like that for a minute with his chest against my back. Sweat dripping onto my skin. Our breathing loud, uneven, ragged.
He slid out slowly and I felt every inch drag along my walls before he pulled free, and then it happened. That warm, wet mix of both of us dripped out of me thick and messy. I groaned into the sheets, thighs twitching as it leaked down the inside of my leg and onto the damn bench cushion. He smoothed his hand down my back, then smacked my ass once.
“Damn,” he said behind me. His voice was low and rough. He was damn near out of breath. “You gon’ have to throw this bench away.”
I laughed into the sheets, still breathless. “You better buy me a new one.”
“I gotchu.” He leaned over, kissed the dip in my back. Then, he helped me off the bench and guided me toward the bed. We collapsed on the mattress, bodies sticky, limbs tangled, both of us too tired to care.
T h ef i r s tt h i n gI realized when I woke up was that I was still in Taelyn’s bed. I was naked in a stranger’s bed with a limp dick and no regrets.
I blinked my eyes, adjusting to the sunlight as I laid on my back with one arm stretched across her waist, and the sheets twisted around my leg. My body felt heavy, but I wasn’t mad at it. Last night was fun as fuck. I had never done no shit like that before, but it is what it is. You only live once.
I turned my head to see Taelyn still asleep, faced away from me. One leg cocked out, one arm under her pillow, her ass sticking out just enough to make me rethink my whole morning. The sheets was halfway over her body, twisted up. She looked pretty as fuck even with her hair all wild and shit.
I reached for my phone on the nightstand and saw all the missed calls from my ex headache andQuickieDropnotifications.
I stared at it, then put my phone back on the nightstand. “Man… fuck them deliveries right now.”
I could be out there hauling snacks and condoms for people too lazy to drive, or I could stay here and eat the pussy that made me forget to pull out last night. Easy choice.
I sat up and rubbed my face. My mouth tasted like tequila and sins, so I got up, stretched, and walked to the bathroom. Taelyn’s apartment still smelled good, and I really noticed how clean and organized the shit was. She wasn’t just a freak in the bedroom. Her ass was a neat freak, too. I loved that shit.
After I pissed and washed my hands, I grabbed the mouthwash sitting on her sink, swished hard, and spat. Then I rinsed with water, looked at myself in the mirror, and smirked.I cut the light off and walked back to the bedroom, watching her body before I even made it to the bed.
She moved a little, on her back now with one leg bent, pussy was on display. I knelt on the bed slowly. I leaned in close and kissed her inner thigh, softly. Again. A little higher. Then, finally, let my tongue slide between her folds, long and slow, just to wake her up with pressure. She twitched but didn’t move.
I licked again. Still slow. Still teasing. I blew cool air on her pussy, then ran my tongue up and over her clit and let it sit there, with gentle pressure. She stirred. A soft, sleepy moan slipped out of her. The kind that came from somewhere deep. Her hips lifted slightly, and I took that as permission.
I opened her wider with both hands, leaned in deeper, and sucked her clit like I missed it. She moaned louder this time, still half asleep. “Ahmad…”
I didn’t answer. I just kept eating, my beard already soaked. I flattened my tongue and moved it in slow circles, then switched to tight, focused flicks.
She squirmed. “Damn… fuck,” she groaned, gripping the sheets.
I pulled back slightly, tongue still working her clit, and said against her, “Wake up, mamas. I need you to cum all over my beard real quick.”
Her hand reached back, fingers cupping the back of my head. “You nasty as hell…”
I smiled. “You like it.”
I slid two fingers in, curling them immediately, hitting that spot like I had GPS. She gasped. Her body lifted off the bed like she couldn’t decide whether to run or collapse.
“Ahmad, shit, wait… fuuuckkk…”
“Uh uh,” I said, fingers stroking slow and deep, tongue flicking faster. “You not goin’ nowhere. Give me that shit.”
She was shaking now and moaning loud as fuck with her breath all ragged. I stayed locked in. Suction tight. Fingers curling. “Fuuuck… I’m gonna cum again…”
“Do it,” I growled. “Give me all that shit.”
Her whole body jerked. She came with a cry that turned into a damn whimper. Legs shaking. Back arched. That pussy pulsing around my fingers while I licked every last twitch out of her. I kissed her pussy one last time, then licked my lips as I laid back down beside her.
