He dug in my pussy as if he were burying a treasure. That man knew he was slanging good pipe. It made no sense the way his dick pulled every ounce of energy out of my body with one stroke and replaced it with the next.
There wasn’t much to be heard other than my loud moans and his low grunts. I called his name every time he rubbed against my spot causing my body to rupture.
His stomach was wet from the fluids that escaped, but my pussy was glazed from the kids that leaked out my entrance. Weweren’t making love. We were fuckin’. That pleasure was hittin’ different.
“That was round one. Look in the mini fridge ova there and get some water. I’m ready for round two.”
I dropped my head and smiled. We were makin’ up for lost time.
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“The little munchkin is definitely a girl. Congratulations to you both. Again, Ms. Evans, take it easy. Dr. Seokjin wouldn’t put you on bed rest if he didn’t have to. You have about another two weeks before you’re a free woman. See you next month.”
“Thank you, Dr. Pascal. Have a good afternoon.”
It was appointment day for a follow up and gender reveal. I learned of the sex from the incident, but I was given ultrasounds at the primary doctor’s visit.
I was more than okay but not cleared to navigate in the world again. I heard what she said. I just wasn’t about to listen. I spent a month doin’ nothin’, and I refused to become a couch potato.
As we walked out of the doctor’s office, I asked a question that would more than likely be shot down. “Can we set the grand opening for this Friday? I think we can pull it off.”
“Gone with that bull junk, Journei. You heard what she said.”
I ignored what he said and got in the passenger’s seat with one thing on my mind to change his mind. The most he could do was get in and start the car before I went to work.
My hand went in his joggers and massaged his dick. I wanted to please him, but my pussy was starting to wake up. I hated the power he had over me sometimes.
Pullin’ his dick out, I leaned over the armrest and swallowed him whole. Thank God for the sunshade in the windshield hehad yet to remove and the tinted windows. When he didn’t push me away, I repositioned myself. I was face down ass up in the G-Wagon.
The way he tasted was in no comparison on the way he felt. They were in two lanes of their own. That was my first time officially givin’ head, so I was goin’ to try and make it good.
My tongue went from the base of his dick to the smooth tip of his mushroom head and then down again. I pictured his dick as one of my favorite ice pops and let my mouth flow naturally.
“Damn, mama. Suck that shit!”
That boosted the hell out of my ego. I had no clue what I was doin’, but my man was lovin’ it. I guess I was doin’ somethin’ right.
I could hardly focus on the task at hand due to him hiking my dress up and fingering my pussy. I was already wet from seeing the dick. Now he was playin’ in my wetness and bringing me to ecstasy with him.
It got messy fast. The excess saliva that seeped from my mouth was used as lubrication to massage him in an up-and-down motion.
My mouth took over once more with him placing his hand on the back of my head. It bobbed repeatedly, and what I normally felt being sprayed against my walls were being shot down my throat.
I liked the way his flesh tasted, but I instantly fell in love with how his nut left a sweet and salty taste in my mouth. It was my new beverage.
The head was for persuasion, but having his semen slide down my throat was pleasurable for me. I occupied the passenger’s seat as a proud woman.
“I think the twins can have it ready by Friday. Let me holla at them.”
Pussy got power, but knowing how to work that mouth could as well. I couldn’t hide the smile I had plastered on my face. I got what I wanted and didn’t have to cry to get it. Using my mouth was better anyway.
I woke up around four that afternoon wanting some food in my system. When we got home, Christian sexed me so good I ended up taking a nap. That teaser I gave him in the car sparked a whole session.
He wore me out and practically left me for fuckin’ dead. Although I loved the way he fucked me, I wanted to do more than bust a nut and sleep.
Walking down the stairs, I smiled at the photos. I was still shocked he bought us a house. I saw the effort he was puttin’ into us. For as long as I could remember, nobody expressed their love for me the way he had.
He made it hard for anybody to penetrate anything regarding me. He had me wrapped around his finger and his dick. He was home for me.
