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His tongue flattened against my clit, slow and warm and perfect.

“God…” I moaned, nearly fallin’ forward from the shock of pleasure.

Kay’Lo gripped my thighs tighter and pulled me closer, his voice thick and unhinged when he answered.

“Yeah… say that shit again, baby. Say that shit while I eat this pretty ass pussy.”

Then he flicked his tongue right at the tip of my clit, makin’ my whole body jerk. He wrapped his lips around it and sucked it into his mouth, slurpin’ me like he wasn’t comin’ up for nothin’.

He opened me wider with his thumbs, lickin’ deeper, slow at first, then harder, then slow again, like he wanted to fuck with my mind and my soul.

My eyes crossed so bad I couldn’t even see the bed no more. My eyebrows pulled together tight and my hands gripped the sheets like they was the only thing keepin’ me from fallin’ apart.

“‘Lo, baby…” I cried, moanin’ and whimperin’ like my whole spirit was spillin’ out of me. “Baby, I’m so fuckin’ horny. I can’t hold it, baby… I’m ‘bout to cum…”

Kay’Lo lifted his face for half a second, just enough to growl.

“Then cum, mama. Don’t fight me. Let that shit go. I want all that nut on my face.”

His voice alone sent another wave through me.

My clit was throbbin’, my thighs shook and my whole mind blurred.

Kay’Lo was on me tonight, hungry and focused, and the pleasure felt unbearable in the worst best way. It made my voice crack when I shouted, “Daddy! I love youuuuu… I love you so much, babyyyy!”

He slapped my ass, grippin’ my cheek in his palm. “Yeah? You love Daddy?” His tone dropped so low it made my eyes cross again. “Then let me hear it again while you lose your mind.”

“Yes, Daddy! I love the fuck outta you!” I cried, pushin’ my hips against his face, ridin’ the pressure he gave me.

“Then cum for me, baby,” he growled, diggin’ his fingers into my thighs. “Give Daddy that nut. I want that shit, Toni. Gimme all of it.”

“I’m… I’m… Kay’Lo… I love you, baby… I can’t live without you! Fuck!”

My mind was so far gone I ain’t know where I was no damn more. The pleasure crawled up my spine so hard I couldn’t even catch a thought. My whole body curled in on itself.

Finally, I closed my eyes, let my arms stretch out in front of me while I laid my head on the bed, and just let the orgasm drag itself straight outta my soul.

I came all over him… Hard. My legs shook so bad they slipped off his shoulders and trembled against the mattress. Heavy tears slid down my face while the nut took over every inch of me.

While my body was still tremblin’, Kay’Lo climbed up my back slow, kissin’ up my spine with his abs pressed tight against me.

He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and whispered in my ear, his voice soft but deep. “I missed you, mama… missed ya taste… missed ya body… missed you lovin’ on me like this.”

I was so choked up I couldn’t say a thing. My breath shook. My chest felt full. He held me there, lettin’ me feel every piece of him, and lettin’ me calm down from the orgasm while he breathed against my neck like he was takin’ me in.

Then he slid off me slow, turnin’ my limp body over with his hands. He stood between my legs and looked down at me with somethin’ in his eyes I couldn’t even put into words.

It was love, hunger and relief. It was everything he had been holdin’ in while he was behind them bars.

And the way he stared at me put me deep in my feelin’s ‘cause I could really see how much this nigga loved me. Not just in the way he touched me or fucked me or talked to me… but in the way he looked at me right now, like I was the only thing he ever prayed for.

Still starin’ in my eyes, Kay’Lo stood between my legs at the foot of the bed, tall and solid, his hands slidin’ slow up my calves. The whole time he stayed standin’ straight, bendin’ me instead of him.

He gripped behind my knees and pushed my legs back toward my chest. The stretch had my stomach tightenin’ and my fingers twistin’ into the sheets ‘cause he always knew how to fold my body like he created it.

“Yeah… that’s it,” he murmured, his voice low and rough. “Open up for me, mama. I wanna see all this shit.”

He kept pushin’ until I couldn’t bend no more, then crossed my ankles together like he was lockin’ me in place. One hand stayed holdin’ me up while the other smoothed down my shin slow, like he was admirin’ the way my body always gave itself over to him.