“Get that shit out ya mind, li’l bit.”
She laughed. “I wasn’t thinking about a threesome.”
“Betta not,” I replied, swatting her between her thighs. “That muff-muff is mine.”
“You don’t have to worry. You’re not at risk of losing it . . . yet.”
“The hell you mean yet.”
“I’m just saying, you’ve been out of commission, sir, for a while. Eating my pussy is great. I love having you lick the cat, suck the cat, and eat the cat.”
“She’s been meowing her ass off every time I put my face between those thighs. She purrs like a good little kitty is supposed to. So what’s ya complaint?”
“That kitty is ready to be tamed. She needs that dog to put something on her.”
“Oh, you wanna get dicked down?”
“Yes.”
“Hop ya fast ass up on this dick and ride him like he means something then.”
She giggled, tossed that Kindle aside, and removed her gown and panties. Grabbing the waistband of my basketball shorts, she tugged it down far enough to slide my dick free of my underwear.
My baby straddled me and slowly worked her way down my erection. My eyes closed as she dropped her head back. “Mm, that feels so good, Ash.”
“I know, baby. You’re so tight and wet. This pussy’s hot too. You’ve been keeping it warm for me.”
“Keeping it tight for you too,” she admitted.
When she rose again, I smacked her on the ass hard. The moan that fell from her lips had me thrusting hard into her, stroking her insides, and making her ride my dick harder. I reached up and massaged the CBRs in her nipples. It amazed me how those things could completely alter her mood and attitude.
Chanel slowed down, planted her hands on my chest, and leaned forward. With her lips pressed against mine, she sucked my lips and twerked her ass hard. When she finally settled on me again, it was so she could bounce her ass against me.
She sat up again and reached behind herself to play with my balls. She caressed and gently squeezed them. I could feel my nut rising, and I knew I had limited time to make sure that she got hers first.
“See, just because you haven’t been released to play ball again doesn’t mean I can’t play with your balls.” She whispered and moaned when I slipped a finger inside of her ass.
Chanel rocked forward and slid her tongue along the seam of my lips. I gripped her face with one hand and tongued her down, while I used my fingers on the other hand to fuck her in the ass. Her body shivered, but I wouldn’t release her. My tongue made love to her as intensely as my dick and fingers were.
Her knees pressed against my rib cage, and she ground against me, until I felt her warm juices sliding down my erection and coating me.
She pulled back from the kiss. “Gahdamn, li’l bit. You wet as fuck.”
“Mm-hmm. Now let me top you off.”
“Go ’head,” I replied, resting one arm behind my head while I stroked my dick with the other hand.
Chanel’s lips puckered around me, and she slowly worked her way up and down my length, sucking all her pussy juice back off my dick.
“You nasty, li’l bit.”
“Just the way you like me,” she replied when she pulled back and spit down my shaft. The way she worked her hands and jaws and kept her eyes trained on me was all I needed. I shot my hot seed straight down her throat. The more I saw her neck moving with each swallow, the more turned on I was. It felt like my shit was bricking up rather than relaxing.
Chanel’s eyes grew wide, and I kept shooting streams of cum out. It seemed like a full minute passed before I finally finished. She swallowed and sat up. “Damn, are you trying to drown my throat in the river of cum?”
I chuckled and smacked her on the ass. “You know you like that shit.”
“I do. I honestly do.”
