Flipping her over, her tiny frame was swallowed by mine. Those slim, thick legs wrapped around my waist immediately. I saw every flaw her body had to give. Heidi’s vitiligo was beautiful and it damned sho made her the rarest beauty in any room she stepped in. Having her under me said she was accepting her role as Mrs. Atkins without limitations or restrictions.
“Don’t play with me Mama. I’ll slide in this shit right now.”
Reaching down, she placed my thick mushroom head at her opening maintain eye contact. She was giving me permission to take her through there.
Pushing forward, her river was already overflowing. Her juices were already seeping out providing the right amount of lubrication to glide between her folds with ease. As soon as a nigga slipped inside that infamous gasp was heard. I smirked planting my face in her neck. Those same kisses she was giving me earlier were now being returned tenfold along her neck.
Her soft moans were pleasing to my ears like I knew they would be. Her pussy was tight and warm sending a chill down my spine with each stroke. When it came to fuckin’ I was a beast, but baby wasn’t getting fucked. She had a nigga making love to her.
With one arm around her waist, she was slightly lifted off the bed. Holding onto the headboard with the other, I was delivering strokes that brought her into me more and more. She caught my rhythm and matched it underneath. Baby was in sync making the ride a hell of a ride along.
“Fuuuuck,” she whispered as I nibbled on her breasts.
“What you need from me Ma?”
“Just this baby. Shiiiit.”
Unwrapping her legs, I repositioned myself to get a better view of her pussy swallowing my dick. The white cream she released was slowly but surely painting my dick white. I knew then it didn’t take much to make this muthafucka sing to a nigga.
“How you doing Mama? You good?”
“I’m great baby,” she cried out gently.
Throwing her left leg over to her right side, the snugness her box provided had me damn near ready to nut up. From the glistening coat to the way her walls contracted around my wood, I liked the way my woman felt. This wasn’t my first time in pussy, but it was my first time in pussy that was strictly mine. This shit felt different.
She was already on her side, so flipping her over completely took lil’ to nothing. Raising that ass up, she offered a nigga theperfect arch. I was back in that wet shit like I never left. The recoil on that ass was crazy work. Bringing my right hand down, I slapped her ass causing her moans to elevate.
“Oouuuu, shit!”
Mhmm.
Her hips were held hostage as I flexed my weight around. I was having my way in the pussy, and she was still in sync. It was nothing pipe sliding in and out abusing her cervix repeatedly. Those slippery walls had a nigga moving like a well-oiled machine. Heidi was releasing all that backed up cum. That faucet had an ongoing leakage, and I had no plans on stopping that shit. Wet, creamy, and sticky. A nigga was in love for real.
Reaching forward, I grabbed a handful of hair pulling her back to me. Her back was to my chest and I’d yet to let up and let her breathe. This shit felt too damn good.
“What’s yo’ name Mama?” She released another round of moans and that wasn’t what I wanted to hear. “Answer me baby,” I said snacking my hand around her throat.
“Mrs… Atkins,” she replied barely getting it out. Ass was smacking against my stomach, as we moved in a rhythm only we could produce.
“You goddamn right it is.”
Shit, we was on a role, I figured I’d ask her to marry me too. “You gon’ marry a nigga?”
“Anything you want love,” she moaned as her walls contracted against my dick for the umpteenth time.
Releasing her, she fell forward but that ass continued to be thrown. With a hand on each cheek, I spread that shit going so deep in that bitch I hit the base with every stroke. She gripped the sheets tightly as more of her creamy substance coated my shaft. I knew what I was doing, and I was quite satisfied with the way her body reacted to mine. The physical attraction was always there. Now we was doing things only one could think of.
My balls grew tight as the nut shot to the tip. I ain’t need permission to shoot the club up cause at the end of the day, I was already in this bitch. All I needed her to do was confirm my place of finish.
“Where you want it?” I asked not missing a beat.
“You choose and choose wisely,” she spoke looking back at me.
With that, I let loose right against her cervix not regretting a damned thing. “Fuuuuck!” I shouted. I knew who the fuck my wife was and the mother of my kids. I just needed her to get on board.
Heidi eased forward stretching herself out. I ain’t want to disconnect just yet, so I followed suit laying on top of her making sure my weight was distributed evenly. I wasn’t trying to smush my baby. We both lay there regulating our breathing pattern. Dick was still hard ready for another round.
Finally pulling out, I rolled over onto my back just to witness this girl get back on top and put my dick back inside her. With her hands on my chest, she started to ride at a slow pace. I was trying to give her a lil’ break but it was clear she ain’t want one.
