He was fucking me so hard, so deep, that I could barely keep up. He was applying pressure, filling me up. It hurt so bad, but it felt so good. I was trying to take it and trying not to whine, but that’d only make him go harder and deeper.
I was cooking breakfast, humming to my playlist created on Spotify. While cooking bacon, I felt Romelo’s presence behind me, snaking his hands around my ass, groping it. It didn’t do a bit of good when I felt his tongue slither on my neck, sucking and kissing on my skin, marking his territory.
“Don’t move,” he told me, sliding my thong to the side, to insert one finger in my ass and one in my pussy.
I was trying hard not to squirm and keep cooking. The last time he did this in front of the stove, I was unsuccessful at cooking a juicy steak. This time, I was smart enough to turn the stove top down.
Not a second after fingering my ass and pussy, I felt a gush of air rush pass my pussy when he bent down to replace his dick with his fingers. My ass was spread as he made slurping noises over the crackling bacon and feasted on my ass and pussy hungrily. He was skilled with his tongue, carving his name into my pink flesh, parting my folds and flicking it back and forth.
Satisfied, he removed his tongue and inserting his dick, thrusting inside of me deep and slow, while pumping his thumb in and out of my ass.
“Oooooowww fuuuuuck,” I squealed.
“Throw that ass back on dick bae,” he groaned. “Fuck me back. Show me you love it.”
Complying, he swallowed his dick in with my pussy and allowed only whatever I could take, as he stilled his movements. It’s not a secret that I don’t have much experience, but Romelo doesn’t spare me, so I take whatever I can and use what hetaught me. I was being slick on purpose, fucking him slow, barely inching back. Turning around, I peeked over my shoulder at him and blushed at his expression. His mouth was gaped open and his eyes were rolled to the back of his head.
He made comments after a fuck sessions, randomly in our quietness. “Good pussy can make a nigga do anything. When Jodeci said, ‘Take my money, my house and my car. For one hit of you, you can have it all.’ He was sprung off that pussy. One hit of this shit, I’m bound to say yes to anything, fuckin’ ‘round wit’ you.”
“Aaaaaaah fuuuuuuuck!” He hissed.
The sounds of our skin slapping fill the air, heavy and thick. My CareBear pajama shorts and cropped shirt didn’t stand a chance. Romelo had ripped the thin material in half before promising to by me a few more to flaunt around in.
“Romelo,” I gasped, feeling him go deeper, snapping me out of my thoughts. I lurched forward, trying to get him to ease just a little bit, but he gripped my waist and forced me to stay in place, while he thrusted in me deeper…harder.
“You runnin’ Juicy,” He grunted. “Good girl don’t run from dick baby.”
“Baby you have to ease up,” I moaned.
He slapped me hard on the ass and slowed down his strokes. My leg was on stretched on the kitchen counter, while the other leg kept me hoisted up. Romelo was bent behind me with no intentions to go at my pace.
“Ease up for what Juicy. This my pussy,” He moaned. “How the fuck you gon’ tell me to ease out some pussy as good as this! That’s selfish as fuck.”
“Hmmmm!” I whimpered.
I couldn’t do shit but stand here and take it. He had me stuck in place. I was on the verge of cumming, because I felt that familiar knot in the pit of my stomach, that made my toes curl.
When he released my waist with on his hands to put circle my clit, I lost it.”
“Oooooh God.”
Then his other hand cupped my breast, toying with my nipple. His hands were on both of my sensitive buds, causing my vision to become blurry. The deeper he went, amplifying the flush, a gut wrenching orgasm, jolted through me, causing me to scream.
“Fuck, shit, I’m cumming!”
“Nut on yo dick bae!” He moaned and quickened up the pace.
I couldn’t stop shaking. Even when he released his seeds inside of me, with some of it swarming down my legs, I couldn’t stop. My breathing was accelerated too.
It took a while for me to calm down and when I did, I was spent. I couldn’t take no more, but Romelo was a nasty, doggish ass nigga and he didn’t let up. He knelt down further and sucked all of his cum out my pussy, then smeared whatever was left on the tip of his tongue on my ass, tongue fucking my forbidden hole, ripping another orgasm out of me.
“Romeeeeee,” I gasped. “Shiiiiiit!”
“Look at this shit,” I heard him murmur, before sticking his tongue back inside my pussy.
I felt the tip of his tongue slither in and out of me, before he pulled back. Panting short breaths, I got my breathing under control, before he tapped my ass, giving me the green light to let my leg down.
“You be tappin’ out every time.”
