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“Damn,” he pulled his head back using his free hand to circle my clit as I came. “Never tasted pussy this good,” he mumbled before getting back to it.

I climaxed two more times before he came up for air, releasing my leg and kissing his way back up my body, slipping his tongue into my mouth right away, allowing my taste myself.

While we laid there kissing, I felt him pushing his fingers inside of me. I moaned into his mouth and began crying his name softly as he worked me to yet another orgasm.

“You got my dick so hard right now.” He shook his head when I finally came down. “I could legit eat you all night. I ain’t ever enjoyed eating pussy that much.” He shook his head then ascended from the pool, helping me up in the process. “Let’s go back to the crib.”

With shaky hands, I fixed my top then he assisted me with getting my bottom on. We gathered our things and made our way back down to his place. We barely made it back inside before he was on my body again.

He was groping every part of my body while we were kissing. He stripped me out of my swimsuit then stepped out of his trunks before walking us to the living room where he took a seat on the couch then had me straddle his lap.

My eyes were still trying to make sense of what I’d just seen when Makhai stepped out of his swim trunks. I figured he was probably blessed down low because he carried himself likehe was, but he was hung like a horse, and I was questioning whether I’d be able to handle him. I had experience, sure, but Tristan wasnotthat well-endowed. He was more on the average side. Makhai was easily at least eight inches.

He leaned in to kiss me while reaching between us and placing himself at my entrance. He continued to kiss me as he slowly inched inside of me. I tensed up some when got about halfway inside.

“Relax, baby.” His deep tenor grumbled as he pulled out some then began to inch back inside.

I whimpered against his lips as he got deeper and deeper. It didn’t hurt, but it was damn sure an adjustment. Once he was all the way in, I began to bounce slowly in his lap. His hands were roaming up and down my back and firmly gripping my ass while he grunted lowly and I moaned.

When he felt that I’d adjusted to his size enough, he slid down some and started to meet my strokes.

“Shit,” he hissed, slapping one of my ass cheeks. “Just like that.”

His moans and encouragement boosted my ego and let me know he was enjoying it so I sped up some, gripping the couch as I rode him. I began to suck on his neck while I ground into his lap. That had to have been his spot because he started to moan more as well as grip my ass firmly.

“Damn, Diamond.” He groaned, firmly holding onto my waist. “Fuck.”

“Mm,” I moaned, feeling my climax nearing.

When I exploded, I paused. It was impossible for me to move, but not him. He yanked me forward and began to pound be from underneath. It took no time for me to cum again as I cried his name and whatever else came to mind at the time.

He slowed up after that but didn’t stop. He began to kiss me nastily for a few seconds before tapping my leg for me to get up. Idid and he followed quickly, walking me toward the window that I’d earlier expressed was my favorite thing about his house.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he voiced, stroking his length with one hand and spinning his index finger with the other. “Turn around.”

Doing as I was told, I turned, and he pushed me forward gently before slowly entering me from behind. At first, he was going slow, allowing me to adjust to his size again, and when I did, he started to beat it up. One of my hands was pressed into the glass while the other was on his thigh as I tried to control his pace a bit, but he wasn’t going for it.

“Move yo’ fuckin’ hand,” he growled, so I did. “Mhm, take this dick.”

He dipped a little and thrust upward, slowly at first, then he picked up the pace.

“Shit, Makhai,” I moaned, squeezing my eyes tight.

“Mm,” he moaned. “Fuck,” one of his hands fisted my hair and he sped up a little more. “This pussy so mothafuckin’ good.”

“Oh God!” I cried out in ecstasy as I released.

“Damn, baby,” he moaned, tightening his grip on my hair a little. “Wet ass pussy.”

“I-Oh,” I cooed. Forming a full sentence was out of the question. He was quite literally fucking the shit out of me. I’d never felt the way I did in that moment. And I’d never cum so much that I lost count. Makhai was truly something.

He pulled my head back, releasing my hair, and turning my face to the side to kiss me nastily.

“This my pussy?” he asked, holding the front of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other, delivering the most perfect back shots I’d ever received. Unable to speak, I nodded, but he wasn’t having it. He walked us forward some, pressing my body into the glass window. “Tell me it’s mine, Diamond.” Hegrowled in my ear. “Let everybody know who this pussy belongs to.”

“Yours.” I moaned. “Shit, it’s yours.”

“That’s right.” He stepped back some, placing his other hand on my waist too. I was chasing the next orgasm, which was quickly approaching, so I started pushing back to meet his strokes. “Yeah,” his fingertips dug deeper into my sides. “Throw that shit back.” His hand landed on my ass cheek twice.