“I’m not upset anymore and I need to get out of your bed before…”
“Before what?”
Remedy huffed and he just knew she rolled her eyes. “Before I’m filled up with your dick again.”
“What’s wrong with being filled up with my dick? You liked it,” he quipped, leaning up.
“Yeah, too much,” she grumbled against his lips.
“Think that’s what you want,” Erys hummed, his fingers dancing between her thighs.
She moaned softly. “You don’t know nothing.”
“Know that pussy hot as fuck and she likes me,” Erys teased, parting her lips with his fingers and gliding them over her wetness. “Yeah, she likes me. Got a feeling she liked me from rip.”
“Mmm,” Remedy shuttered. “I think your delusional.”
Erys laughed quietly against her lips. “I need to hear how good this shit is to you.”
“I need you to tell me how good this shit is. Can you do that?”
Erys flipped her back over, capturing her lips in his. “Yeah. Say it, I’ll do it.”
Remedy grabbed the fabric of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Tossing it, she kissed him, Erys welcomed the invitation to her freedom. “Eat it. Good.”
Erys smirked, pushing her shirt up. Remedy pulled it off and tossed it wherever she tossed his. His mouth found its way back to her lips, entangling himself in a deep kiss. The weight of her was lighter and the lust she held for him was allowed to flow freely. Erys moved with precision from her mouth to her neck, her breasts, down her stomach and parted her thighs.
“You beautiful. You know that?” Erys mused.
“All over or just my pussy?” Remedy moaned.
He nipped her inner thigh, eliciting a soft yelp from her mouth. “Act like you know it. All over. Hold that shit open so I can see it.”
Remedy reached between them, parting her lips for Erys’ viewing pleasure. The short layer of hair parted, exposing the silky bubblegum gushiness. Had he been standing, the sight of her would’ve made his knees weak.
Hooking her thighs, Erys’ dived into her center with a thrust. She’d been the missing link. The thing he needed to regulate himself and feel the beauty of life. Her softness, safe to appear, ushered him into another realm she could manage.
“Mmmhmm,” Remedy moaned, allowing herself to sink into the mattress under him. “That’s it.”
The encouragement balanced with her moans made Erys fall in the abyss of pleasing her. There was nothing he wanted more than to be drenched in her nectar as she fell apart for him. Remedy’s tiny manicured-hands roamed from the back of his head to her breasts and into her pinned hair.
Erys caught her eyes down casted on him, watching how he devoured her. Clit sucked just right, his fingers at the perfect hook, her legs draped over his shoulders. Every gasp, pant, moan and soft yessss pushed his face deeper into her center.
“What you doin’, Erys?” she asked, not needing an answer. Her hand slipped under his soaked chin, pulling him upward. She flicked her tongue over his lips. The second time, longer, closer before it turned into a sloppy kiss.
“Putting my name on that shit,” he muttered against her lips. “Marking my kill.”
“You ain’t marked it right,” Remedy hummed, reaching into his shorts and freeing him. “Mark it, nigga, you big and bad.”
“That fuckin’ mouth,” he groaned, diving into her depths. One power stroke snatching her breath.
“Fuuuhhhccckkk,” Remedy gasped, holding onto his biceps.
Erys pulled out and did it again and again, making Remedy’s pussy gush over him. In her ear, he groaned, “This is my fuckin’ kill. Hear me?”
“Yesss,” she whined, eyes rolling into the back of her head.
Erys grinded into and out of her, picking up her legs and pushing them above her head toward the headboard. “I can’t hear you.”
