“Haji,” I whispered.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
His large hand wrapped around my neck, leaving me breathless as he kissed me. Even with him knowing I wanted this, wanted him, Haji still took his time and savored me. Cherished me. His movements were slow and careful as he undressed me. When I was completely naked under him, he showed me it wasn’t a fluke the first time he feasted on mypussy. He devoured me with a precise skill that had me cumming and trembling against him in hardly no time.
The second he pressed his way inside of me, I knew I was his. Haji didn’t move right away. The time he took to allow my walls to slowly wrap around him had me whimpering as he hummed. Our eyes connected, and his smile was small and sexy as he thumbed my cheek.
“You know you mine for real now, right?” he checked to which I nodded, afraid if I opened my mouth I’d moan.
When he finally did move inside of me, it was like nothing I’d ever felt before. Every inch of him filled me, causing me to tremble with each stroke. His arms wrapped under mine, and he held my shoulders as he rocked deeply inside of me. The slow, deep strokes had my eyes rolling in the back of my head as I struggled to breathe. I couldn’t moan, couldn’t speak. Couldn’t breathe. All I could do was hold him tightly as he slowly, deeply, mercilessly rocked inside of me.
Out of nowhere, quiet, breathless grunts escaped me as my legs locked tighter against him.
I was about to cum.
“H-Haji,” I whispered, . . . warned.
“I know, baby,” he moaned against my ear before licking it. “Go ahead and cum.”
And I did.
God, I did.
I couldn’t even gather myself before he was unwrapping my legs from around him. With my ankles on his shoulders, Haji filled me with long, swift strokes. My pussy pulsed and tightened and creamed as she took every one of his strokes. Digging my nails into his back, I moaned his name as my toes curled.
“You’re making it hard for me to live without this dick,” I confessed.
The cocky laugh he released was definitely warranted. “Don’t eem worry about that,” he slurred, circling his hips against me. “It’s yours right now. Enjoy it.”
And I did.
Shit, he made it easy to.
I came again, and again, he kept me on edge by putting me in another position and making me cum again.
Pressing my knees into the blanket, Haji kept my feet on his chest as he drilled my spot then went deep. Me warning him that I was about to cum was unnecessary, because he knew. That time, my pussy gushing against him made him cum too. When he released my knees, I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him down to me.
I didn’t want to let him go.
Haji peppered my face and neck with kisses, and the intimacy of the act almost made me cry.
“You trust me, babe?” I asked softly as he prepared to put his shirt back on. I stopped him and lowered his hands.
“Yes,” he replied skeptically, making me laugh.
“Well that didn’t sound so confident.”
“I do trust you. I’m just unsure of what trusting you is about to get me into.”
“Fair,” I said through my giggle. “I told you I love to swim. That I do it every day that I don’t run or do a complete workout. I don’t want what happened with Lianne to trigger you when it comes to me.”
His body relaxed as his hand wrapped around my neck. Haji brushed his nose against mine before kissing me sweetly.
“I appreciate the consideration, but I think I’ll be okay, Precious.”
“I don’t need us to think. I need us to know. I don’t ever want to do anything that triggers you.”
