Page 31 of Body Language


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“You’ve got me, girl.”

“No. I need you inside of me now. I need you to break my back.”

“Damn, girl.” I frowned and laughed at her. “Didn’t know that you loved it rough.”

“Only with you.”

“A’ight,” I replied and shoved her legs open wider with my knees. I gripped my dick and pulled it out of my sweats again. I lifted her, and Nyako wrapped her legs around my back and thrust her hips downward. I moved up and thrust deep into her.

She moaned her pleasure and sank down to meet every thrust that I gave her. She was wet and ready for me, claiming me and dragging me deeper into her well. Although our mental intimacy was still new and needed some nurturing, our physical chemistry would never die. It was as if our bodies had always known each other. I had a feeling that if we kept rocking with each other, this part of us would always be strong, even in old age, and I wouldn’t let it die.

I bit into her neck and pumped hard before she whined, “I’m cumming, baby.”

“Come on. Don’t hold it, beautiful.”

Nyako arched and bucked wildly against me as her head dropped back. When she released, I pulled out of her.

“I need you to suck me off, baby,” I professed.

“Gladly,” she replied, lowering to her knees and fisting my erection with her hands. She sucked me into her mouth and licked all around my dick as she suctioned me further and further back. Her hot mouth felt so good.

I fisted her hair and rocked my hips forward, thrusting into her mouth. She pulled me out of her mouth and looked up at me with those beautiful eyes. Spitting on my dick, she made a demand. “I need you to fuck my mouth the way that you just fucked me.”

That shit drove me insane. I jerked her head forward, thrust into her mouth, and plundered the hell out of it. I slammed into her mouth repeatedly and never slowed down, not even when tears flew from her eyes, or even when she gagged.

I reached down and grabbed her throat and squeezed it, as I continued slamming into her. Maintaining control was a battle that I had already lost.

“That’s it, pretty girl. You ready to suck this nut outta me?”

She nodded and replied with a garbled noise. “Get this nut, ma. Get this fucking nut!” I growled through clenched teeth as I emptied my balls. “Aww fuck.” I groaned as my voice dropped an octave.

She opened her mouth and let me see her swallow. I reached down and pulled her back up to standing.

“That’s my good girl.” I complimented her, dropping a kiss on her temple.

When I pulled back, her eyes were heavy with lust. I kneeled between her legs and pressed them further apart. My girl was drenched, and the sight of her wet flesh was a turn-on. I spread her swollen lips and sucked at her greedily.

“Mm, you feel so good sucking this pussy, Navy.”

I lapped at her while my fingers played in her ass. Nyako rocked her hips, gyrated, and then clapped her thighs tightly on the side of my head.

“I’m cumming, Navy.”

I slid my tongue and finger inside of her, crooking my finger to coax her into her nut.

“Aww shit,” she cried out as she released in my mouth. I licked her clean and stood.

She gripped my shirt, leaned into me, and kissed me hard and deep. When she pulled back, she pressed her forehead against mine. “This. It’s all I need. I’ve known you far less than any man I’ve ever known, but I feel you deep in my soul, Navy.”

“As long as you feel my love, that’s all I care about.”

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NYAKO & NAVY– THIS IS (THE EPILOGUE)

SIX MONTHS LATER – NYAKO

Navy had always said that the real test of our love would be how we handled ourselves when we were back in the real world. We hadn’t readily admitted to anyone that we were in love, other than our small friend group. The world knew we were dating, but that was about all they knew.