His voice dropped lower after that, strained, like he was fightin’ his own body while he kept pushin’ into me.
“Fuck…” he groaned, grindin’ deeper, his chest pressin’ back down on mine while his lips brushed along my ear. “I wanna cum in you so bad, baby…”
He let go of my neck and drove his dick into me harder, then slowed it right back down, keepin’ me right here under him, his mouth movin’ along my jaw, kissin’ slow while he stayed deep inside me.
“But I’mma pull out… I gotta… I ain’t tryna fuck you up again…”
My stupid ass was so far gone, I said the first thing that came to my mind. “I don’t care if you nut in me, baby!”
His hips slowed just a lil’, like he was tryna control it, but he stayed deep, still draggin’ his dick through that same spot in my pussy that had my body lockin’ up.
“Baby…” he murmured low, his voice right in my ear while he rolled his hips into me slow. “You want my baby again?”
He kissed along my jaw, then pressed deeper, holdin’ it there for a second like he wanted me to feel every word.
“You want me to put another one in you?” he added, softer but heavier, his breath warm on my skin while his hips started movin’ again.
“Oh my God, Kay’Lo… yes!”
“Yeah?” he breathed, a lil’ smirk in his tone while he pushed into me again, deeper this time. “You want me to fill this pussy up again?”
He kissed me again, slow, then dragged his lips back down my jaw.
“Shit…” he groaned, his control slippin’ while he kept movin’ inside me. “You want My’Love to have a lil’ sister… or you want another one of me runnin’ round this house?”
His hips snapped into me once, then slowed right back down, keepin’ that same pressure.
“Talk to me,” he muttered low. “Tell me what this pussy want.”
“I want a boy, baby!” I cried, diggin’ my nails deeper into his back, my body givin’ in to every word and every stroke.
“I know,” he said, his voice thick, almost cocky now. “I feel it… this pussy don’t wanna let me go.”
“Fuck…” he groaned, pressin’ his forehead to mine while he kept grindin’ into me. “And I still don’t wanna stop…”
Right before my body gave in, Kay’Lo shifted his hips lower, droppin’ down into me in a way that had his dick draggin’ along the bottom of my pussy with every slow, deep stroke. He was grindin’ into that spot over and over, pressin’ into it like he knew exactly where it was and what it was doin’ to me. Every time he slid back in, his dick stayed low and close to my asshole, hittin’ that same spot again and again until my legs started shakin’ and my back arched off the bed.
His hand slid between us, and he rubbed my clit just enough to push me over, and when I came, it hit me hard. My whole body tightened around him, and I cried his name loud, my hips liftin’ into him while my pussy squeezed him over and over.
“Yeah,” he groaned. “That’s it… that pussy slidin’ all on my dick.”
The way I was reactin’ had him losin’ it too.
“I’m ‘bout to nut,” he warned, his strokes gettin’ sloppy now. “I’m tryna hold it but this shit too good…”
I barely heard him ’cause I was still comin’ down, still shakin’ and holdin’ on to him.
“Kay’Lo…” I whimpered, kissin’ all over his jaw.
He tried to pull out. I felt his hips lift just enough like he was really tryna do it right this time, but the second he started slidin’ out, his body betrayed him.
“Fuck…” he groaned, his voice strained, like he was fightin’ himself.
His hand gripped my thigh tighter as he pulled halfway out, and I felt his nut. It was that hot rush already comin’ down his shaft before he could even stop it, his body jerkin’ from it like it caught him off guard.
“Shit…” he breathed, his head droppin’ for a second like he knew he just lost that fight.
And just like that, instinct took over.
