He kissed along my neck, slower this time, and more intentional, like every touch meant somethin’.
“I ain’t ever goin’ that long without touchin’ you again,” he murmured. “I don’t give a fuck what we go through… I’m keepin’ my dick in you.”
My nails dragged down his back, holdin’ on to him tighter.
“That’s all I want baby, ’cause I love and miss you so much” I whispered, tears slidin’ down my face.
Kay’Lo dipped his head to the side of my face, kissin’ along my cheek and catchin’ my tears with his lips. I slid one hand up to the back of his head, holdin’ him while my other hand stayed on his ass, pushin’ his dick deeper inside me. I kept him close, feelin’ every bit of him while he kissed me through it.
His strokes picked up, but he kept that same closeness, chest to chest, his breath mixin’ with mine while the bed shifted under us.
The headboard started knockin’ louder now, pushin’ against the wall with every thrust. He kept pickin’ up his pace and every stroke had me sinkin’ further into the mattress.
“This pussy still mine?” he asked low in my ear, his voice thick, grindin’ deeper like he needed that answer.
“Yes,” I gasped. “Yes baby, it’s yours!”
“That’s what I like to hear,” he muttered, kissin’ along my neck. You done fightin’ me?”
“Yes,” I moaned, my nails draggin’ down his back. “I’m done…”
He groaned into my neck, his strokes gettin’ deeper, and stronger.
“Say it again, baby,” he said, his voice rough. “Tell me who this pussy still belong to.”
“You!” I cried. “It belong to you!”
That shit set him off. He grabbed my thighs and spread them wider, pushin’ deeper into me while his body pressed harder against mine.
His strokes got rougher and deeper. He had the bed shiftin’, the headboard knockin’ and my body slidin’ up the mattress every time he pushed into me.
“Fuck, Toni…” he groaned. “This pussy too fuckin’ good… I been trippin’… I been trippin’ bad…”
My body was already buildin’ up, my legs shakin’ around him while my clit throbbed from the way he kept hittin’ that spot.
“I’m ‘bout to cum!” I cried. “Kay’Lo…” I cried some more.
“Cum on me,” he said immediately, his voice rough while he lifted up just enough to get a better angle, his hand slidin’ up to hold my throat, keepin’ my face turned toward his. “I want that shit… let that pussy melt on my dick.”
His hips snapped forward harder after that, each stroke deeper, like he was locked in and not lettin’ up while my voice got louder without me even tryna hold it in.
“I ain’t hit my pussy in months,” he muttered, his breath uneven while he kept drivin’ into me. “I’m feelin’ all that… you hear me? All that…”
His grip tightened on my throat just enough to keep me right where he wanted me, my eyes on him, and my body pinned under him while he kept that same pace, pushin’ me closer and closer.
“Say my name,” he added low. “Let me hear you.”
“Kay’Lo!” I cried, my voice breakin’ while my body jerked with the way he kept pushin’ into me.
“Louder,” he demanded, his voice rough, and his hips drivin’ into me harder like he was pullin’ it out of me.
“Kay’Lo!” I screamed, my nails diggin’ into his back while my legs tightened around him.
“Yeah… just like that,” he groaned, keepin’ that same rhythm, not lettin’ up. “Say it again.”
“Kay’Lo!” I cried out again, louder this time, my whole body givin’ in while he kept thrustin’ into me, now fuckin’ all his aggression out.
Still grippin’ my neck, he fucked me deeper, until I felt shivers runnin’ throughout my entire damn body.
