Biting my bottom lip, I reached inside his pajama pants and caressed his thick member while gazing into his eyes. Slowly, I jacked him off as we engaged in another French kiss that almost made me cum.
Licking his lips again, Hymn grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom. It was spacious and had just the right amount of light from the moon shining in. His bedroom had a gorgeous view of the city of Diamond Cove and a large lake. Anticipation had my heart thudding in my chest as I undressed. I watched as he removed a condom from the nightstand drawer and placed it on top.
As soon as my back touched the mattress, Hymn stood at the edge of the bed, grabbed my legs, and pulled me to him. Lowering his head, he placed soft kisses on the inside of my thigh. Gently, he bit me before French kissing the same spot. Pinching my lips between my teeth, I peeked down as he moved his mouth over to my peach. I inhaled deeply through my nose as Hymn ran his tongue down my center. From my pussy to my asshole, he licked slowly before circling his tongue over my clit and sucking it into his mouth.
I curled my toes so hard, it hurt. The harder and faster Hymn sucked, the more my back arched. When I lifted my hips slightly off the bed, he locked his large hands around my thighs and moaned into my pussy.
“Fuck baby,” he moaned with a mouthful of my yoni. My moans mingled with his as he devoured me.
My body jerked while my yoni spasmed violently. Hymn knew what time it was because he sucked my clit passionately while urging me to wet him up. My stomach caved, and I squeezed both of my breasts painfully hard as my body trembled.
“Fuck, Hymn! Oh my God, please don’t stop. What the fuck,” I moaned with my eyes closed as I had the longest orgasm of my life.
His hold on my thighs got tighter, and I fucked his face as the sounds of him lapping up my essence filled the room. “Hymn!” No way was I having an orgasm for that long. Maybe I had two back to back, but I couldn’t stop quivering, and my essence was flowing like water.
Moaning, he cleaned the mess he made before standing up and grabbing the condom. The smirk on his face and his glistening beard had me in a trance. Hymn’s body hovered over mine, and I cupped his face in my hands. Kissing him feverishly, the taste of my own honey was turning me on in unimaginable ways. As I was sucking his tongue, Hymn pushed his massive dick into me, and my eyes widened.
I let his tongue go, and we stared into one another’s eyes for a moment. I couldn’t tell a soul what was going through his mind, but I was thinking about how I had fucked up. He had created a monster, and the sex wasn’t even over. I was going to want more. With no clue of how many women he was juggling along with his busy schedule and who knows what other factors, I could have been setting myself up for disappointment.
“You dangerous.” His tone was low, but I heard him clearly.
“How am I dangerous?”
“This shit too good.” Hymn pecked my lips. “And I’m just the rebound. You can take this shit back from me at any time.”
I sucked my teeth and chuckled. “You are not a rebound. Trust me.”
Winding my hips, I matched his rhythm. I met Hymn thrust for thrust, and when he moaned it turned me on to no end. He pulled out of me, rubbed his dick against my clit for a about fifteen seconds then pushed back inside of me.
“I want this pussy from the back.”
Despite the fact that he felt amazing, that comment made me nervous. “Your dick is really big.”
That got a laugh out of him, but I was dead serious. Hymn placed a soft kiss on my lips. “I got you. I’m not trying to hurt you. My job is to make you feel good.”
Hymn eased out of me, and I got on my knees. Mimicking a yoga move, I put a deep arch in my back. My chest was flat against the bed, and my arms were stretched out in front of me.
“Ummmm, just like that.” Hymn’s deep voice and the way he gripped my waist made my body jerk.
My eyes closed as he guided himself into me and pushed in inch by inch. We moaned in unison. “This that good shit,” his words were choppy as he stroked me. “Fuck, Brion.”
Feeling myself, I began to twerk lightly on the dick.
“You turning up for me?”
“Yes, baby,” I moaned. There was no room for being shy or timid. He felt so damn good, and I wanted the experience to be as pleasurable for him as it was for me.
Hymn smacked my ass cheek. “Let me hear that again.”
“Yes baby,” I threw my ass in a circle. “I want you to come in my mouth,” I moaned. “I want to taste you.”
For it to be our first sexual encounter, I damn near thought I was tweaking. It took me almost six months to let Corey ejaculate in my mouth. My freakiness had nothing to do with Hymn being a football player. I wasn’t after his money or any kind of clout. He was just giving me what I needed. I felt desired.Respected. He was handling my body with care, and it was taking me to new heights.
“You being grown, huh?” I got you. Hymn smacked my ass again before sliding a finger in my asshole.
The way I came instantly had my mouth hanging open from shock and pleasure. It didn’t matter that I hadn’t had a lot of different partners. I’d had a lot of sex, and what Hymn had just done, I’d never experienced. I had to catch myself before drool dripped from my mouth. Hymn waited until my pussy stopped pulsating, and he pulled out of me.
I turned around while he removed the condom. The fact that I was doing this completely sober was mind boggling but still, I took him into my mouth and began sucking at a slow and steady pace. My gaze lifted, and Hymn and I held eye contact while I topped him off. Saliva pooled in my mouth, and once it was nice and wet, I popped him out of my mouth, and sucked his balls in. Hymn released a deep moan, and I went back to his dick.
