I slowly nodded.
“You don’t seem sure, Nyomi. I need you to be sure about everything that happens between us. Talk to me.”
“I’m positive. It’s just . . . It’s been a while, and I thought we’d come here, fuck, and go our separate ways.”
“How long is a while?”
“Umm . . . five years.”
I waited for her to laugh, and when she didn’t, I realized she was serious.
“Five years?” I repeated.
“Yes.”
“You haven’t had sex in five years?”
“Unless you count my toys, I haven’t had sex in five years. Is that a problem?”
All this talking should’ve made my dick soft, but knowing no man had been inside her in the past five years made me hornier than ever. The selfish side of me wanted to experience her in every way possible and leave her fiending for more.
The sensitive side of me wanted to find out why she’d abstained from sex for so long. If it was a mental, spiritual, orhealth-related reason why she’d chosen to do so, I wanted to be sure I handled her with care.
“It’s not a problem, but I do want to know something. Why me? Why now?”
“Because you’ve been on my mind since the moment our eyes locked. You were the star of my dreams last night, and I was awakened by the orgasms you gave me while I slept. My nipples have been hard, and my pussy has been throbbing since we reunited. I need you to put me out of my misery.”
“Say less.”
I removed the only three condoms I had from my wallet and tossed them on the bedside table before undressing. When I pushed my underwear down, exposing my dick, Nyomi’s eyes widened.
“Shit,” she whispered.
I pulled her to the edge of the bed and kneeled in front of her. With my face aligned with her pussy, I inhaled her sweet scent and licked my lips. This woman was the closest to perfection I’d ever seen because even her pussy was pretty.
Her body shivered as I touched the top of her ass crack with the tip of my tongue, sliding it to her clit and back several times. With every swipe, her moans became louder, and her pussy, wetter.
I pressed my thumb over her clit and French kissed her pussy. She palmed my head and wrapped her fingers in my curls, tightening her thighs around my head.
“Kilo! Oh my God! Kilo!”
My thumb continued to massage her clit while I stuck my tongue into her pussy hole, as deep as it would go. The pulsing around it sent signals straight to my dick. I’d only been at it for about two minutes before Nyomi reached her climax and sprayed me with the sweetest juices.
“Shit! Shit! Shit!” she screamed as I lapped up her nectar.
Her grip on my hair tightened, and her thighs had me in a headlock, but I’d be damned if I did anything to fuck up her climax. Her screams became low moans as her grip on my hair and head loosened.
When I finally came up for air, Nyomi’s eyes were closed, her breathing was labored, and her body was limp. I kept my eyes on her as I stood and sheathed myself. I climbed between her legs, covering her lips with mine, and she willingly received my tongue.
Her arms went around my neck, and her legs wrapped around my waist as we eagerly kissed. My condom covered dick slipped between her pussy lips as we ground against each other.
“Kilo, please,” she pleaded against my lips.
“Please, what, baby?”
“Put it in.”
“You sure you ready?”
