“Uh, maybe just the tip.” She said.
I chuckled, “Well, you tell me when you don’t want any more.”
“Ok.” She said.
“Now tell me how you want this dick.”
She turned around and bent over in front of me. She gripped the faucet, then looked back at me. I bit my bottom lip as I watched the shower water fall down the perfect arch she held. “Alexa, play Peaches and Eggplant by Young Nudy.
I spread her ass and pushed my dick inside. “More?” I asked as I watched her pussy glisten, the tip of my dick.
“More.” She said. “I want all of you, Cane.” And just like that, every inch disappeared inside her pussy. Hands down, she hadthe best pussy, I ever fucking slid in. I wasn’t sure which I liked more, how she tasted or how she felt. Either way, I was in love.
She was too because she kept saying that shit as I pounded that pussy. “I love you, Cane. I love this dick.”
“So, prove it, Snow! Throw that shit back.”
She did exactly what I said. Her ass bounced on my dick while the water ran down it. That mother fucker looked so fucking beautiful.
“Boaw, Boaw, Baow,” blasted in the speakers, and that’s exactly how I was fucking that pussy.
I could nut right now, but I wanted her to cum one more time, and this time I wanted it all on my dick.
I also wanted her to forget about my mother fucking wife for a little bit.
I had to stop watching my dick go in and out of that wet mother fucker, or I was going to nut right then and there. I even started counting backwards in Spanish so I could slow this nut down.
When she started screaming that she was about to cum, I put my foot on the edge of the tub and started drilling her shit. Once I felt that pussy tighten around my dick, I followed right behind her and nutted inside.
It took Snow a minute to stand up straight, but when she did, she just held the wall. I watched as her thighs trembled, and my nut dripped out of her. I pulled her back so that she was resting against my chest, then I washed her.
When we were done, I carried her to our room. I put her in bed and slid in beside her.
“You’re making me forget that this isn’t mine, and that’s not fair.”
“I know,” I said. I pulled her closer. The idea of divorcing my wife weighed heavily on me. But could I really do it? Could I leave my wife for a woman I’ve only known for a couple of weeks?
Shit, I probably could, I thought as I felt Snow grab my hand and place it on her stomach.
Chapter 22
Snow
Cane: your location is off
Me: So, I know where I’m at
Cane: Bet
After reading Cane’s text, I went back to my conversation with Imani. “You know you can stay with me as long as you want, boo.”
Imani said. “I’m just not sure why you left a high-rise to cry in the projects.”
“I’ma go back. I just need some space to think, and I can’t think around him.”
“Yeah, because he’s been screwing your brains out.”
“Yes, unfortunately.”
