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I nodded as I eased two fingers into my sopping wet center. The more he stroked my mouth, the wetter both it and my pussy became. Every time he pulled out, his dick glistened.

“Fuck! I can’t wait to be inside you,” he declared. You gon’ ride this shit?”

“Mmm hmm.”

“Slow. I want you to fuck me like you love me. You love me, mamas?”

Again, I nodded.

“I love your pretty ass too. Go on and pull this nut outta me so I can slide in them walls.”

He released my hair and the hold on his dick, allowing me to take over. With a firm grip, I stroked him as I continued to suck with reckless abandon. His moans and repeated praises fueled me.

“That’s it.”

“Fuck, you’re doing so good.”

“I been waiting all night to get you like this, mamas. Make me cum so I can wear that lil’ pussy out.”

“Shit! Here it come, baby. You gon’ catch that for me?”

I popped his dick from my mouth and stroked it feverishly until he released his load all over my face, at the same time as I released on my fingers. He braced himself against the wall as the last of his cum dripped free. After regaining his composure, he grabbed a cloth and cleaned my face before kissing me deeply.

Tossing the cloth away, he stepped into the tub and eased his body into the water. I made my way over to him, straddling his lap. His hardness rested beneath me, and I was dying to feel him. Pulling my head to his, he kissed me roughly while gliding me back and forth on his dick.

“Baby,” I whined. “Shit!”

He sucked on my neck and gripped my thighs as a low growl rumbled in his throat.

“Mmm… put it in,” he commanded.

Lifting my hips, I guided him into my wet center. A pleasure filled moan left my lips as I took all of him.

“Good girl,” he said, kissing my neck. “You so good for me, Mia.”

“I just want to please you,” I whispered, lifting my hips to ride him.

I leaned in and captured his lips, kissing him slow and passionately. His hands gently caressed my body, sending heat through my core. A small ripple flooded the water as I rode him with intention.

“You feel so good,” I whispered, cupping the back of his head. “So good… shit! Look at me, daddy.”

His eyes locked on mine, intensifying the pleasure flowing between us.

I gasped. “I love you.”

“I love you too, mamas. So fucking much.”

I started riding him harder as I stared into his eyes while he sucked my nipples. His large hands spread my ass cheeks, allowing him deeper access to me. I moaned as his finger circled my forbidden entrance before he slid it in, his strokes matching my pace. I tossed my head back, basking in the added sensation. Anal play always released something feral in me.

My hands came around his throat, and we locked gazes as I rode him hard and fast. Water splashed about, some sloshing over the side of the tub. His face held a look of pleasure as I wound and thrusted my hips rhythmically. His grip on my flesh tightened, and a low growl rumbled in his throat.

“Fuck…” he groaned.

A deep frown formed on his face. I felt his dick throbbing, preparing for release.

“Right there,” he said through gritted teeth. “Fuuuuck, Mia!”

A smirk played on my face as I watched him contort in a series of pleasurable expressions.