He licked his lips sexily, then he was on me like white on rice. I shuddered when he started to kiss up my body. When he got to my nipples, he paused to admire the heart-shaped bars I had in them.
He hummed approvingly. “This sexy as fuck, El,” he whispered. He stared into my eyes while slowly bending down until his mouth covered my nipple. He suckled it gently, making my back arch off the bed.
“Ahh, Perfect,” I cooed, loving this already, and he hadn’t even got started yet.
When he was finished making love to one breast, he moved to the other. Each tug of his mouth unraveled my resolve a little more. His lips slowly inched down my stomach until he was face-to-face with my pussy. “Mmm, this what they callfalling off the bone, ain’t it?” he asked right before he dove in face-first.
I couldn’t stop moaning as he very expertly slobbered all over my pussy before licking it all up. He moaned against me, making me buck my hips against his mouth. I rolled my hips into his mouth, loving the way it created friction against my clit. My eyes rolled to the back of my head when he inserted two fingers into me and began stroking in and out in tandem with his sucks on my clit. The pressure continued to build up until I couldn’t take it anymore. He had me so wet that it sounded like he was plunging his fingers into mac and cheese over and over.
“Ah, ah.” I twitched as the orgasm I fought against finally took over. “Ohhh, Port, I’m cumming,” I announced loudly.
I could hear the smile in his voice when he said, “I can see that.” I had no time to catch my breath, because Perfect climbed between my legs and pinned them back. “I haven’t had pussy in seven years, El. I’m about to break your fucking back.”
I laughed, even though I was scared by the pressure I felt from his thick head trying to push into me. “I can handle it.”
He smiled and weakened my defenses. “Good girl. That’s what I like to hear.”
He eased inside of me, and I tried to squeeze my eyes shut, but he wouldn’t let me. “Nah, look at me, El.”
I opened my eyes to find him looking at me tenderly. I gasped the deeper he pushed, and when he finally was seated inside of me, my mouth watered. It was so much dick . . . Tears began to slide down the side of my face.
His hips guided him in and out of me, stealing my ability to do anything other than feel. “You feel so fucking good, Princess.” He placed my legs on his shoulders, then grabbed my waist to lock me in place. Every stroke felt better than the one before it. It felt good when I heard him moaning too.
When he popped my big toe in his mouth, I liquified. All the sensations I was feeling at once, mixed with the liquor in my system, had me overstimulated. It was so much to feel that I couldn’t focus on one thing. All of it added to the pressure until I was once again ready to release all over him.
Port kept a perfect grip on my body, and the way he bit his lip made me gush all over him. “You like how I’m making this pussy cream, El?”
I nodded. “Yes, yes!”
He chuckled. “I know. Turn around, and throw that ass back on me.”
I followed directions because I missed him inside of me the second he pulled out. With my ass up in the air, I prepared myself for him, but it still caught me off guard when he slid back in. I immediately started to moan, and my body had to get reacclimated to his length and girth again. He pushed my face into the bed, wrapped my hair around his hand, and drilled myshit. The force of me throwing my ass back against him had him sliding deeper inside me after every collision of our bodies.
“Fuck, El. Fuckkk.”
My knees gave out, causing me to slink out of my arch, but he didn’t care. He kept beating my pussy up. I could feel all of him at that angle. He kissed my earlobe, not allowing me the opportunity to run at all.
“I’m about to . . . I’m about to . . . fuck!”
I felt his body tense up, and I didn’t mind, because he was nailing me to the cross. I had no idea what I was getting myself into when I teased him on the porch, but I knew one thing for sure. Port had the kind of dick you couldn’t experience once. No, I was going to have to keep coming back to experience this level of ecstasy again and again. By the way he bent down and kissed both my ass cheeks, I had a feeling he would let me anytime I wanted to.
The next day. . .
The sound of the front door slamming snapped me from the trance I was in. I glanced over my shoulder just as El came shuffling into the kitchen. She plopped down at her kitchen table with a huff. I forgot all about the chicken I was seasoning when I saw her bottom lip quiver. Without warning, she burst into a sob that nearly dropped me to my knees. I was beside her in an instant.
“What’s wrong, Princess?” I removed her hands from her eyes and forced her to look at me.
She sniffled, used the back of her hand to wipe away her tears, and sighed. “Shamar fired me.”
I flexed my fist and said the last thing she wanted to hear. “Good. I was going to catch a case if you kept working there. You deserve to be respected and to feel safe while you’re working, El. Just because you’re a beautiful woman doesn’t mean you should be subjected to harassment.”
She hiccupped, then tossed her hands in the air. “I know, but I still have bills to pay. I bet you my landlord don’t give a fuck that I was being harassed at my job, because it kept my rent paid.”
I pulled out the seat closest to her and positioned us so her legs were between mine. I wiped away her tears and smiled at her. I wasn’t in the best position, but I was willing to help her out in any way I could. El stuck her neck out for me last night by bringing me to her house. She just didn’t know how badly that turned up the loyalty dial in me. I didn’t play about my people. If you had my back, then I had yours.
“Some things are not worth what they cost. Even jobs.” I swiped my thumb over her bottom lip. Even all flustered, she was such a beautiful woman. If I wasn’t careful, I was going to fuck around and give her what was left of my heart. “Listen. What if you started your own business?” I nodded toward her backyard and the shed where I’d found her lawnmower earlier. “You could take clients in the shed back there.”
She nibbled on her bottom lip and shook her head. “It’s not equipped for that.”
