I gasped, as I held his face and stared into his eyes. The love was right there, dancing in his eyes. Showing me that I could have exactly what I only thought happened for others, and never me.
“Yes.”
That was the only thing he needed to hear before he ripped the rest of my robe from my body and admired it. I lay in the middle of the bed and allowed him to take every inch of me in.
Allowed him to see me naked.
In more than one way.
His hands slid up both sides of my body as he bit the corner of his lips. Everything he wanted was on this bed tonight, and nothing else mattered. His lips softly pecked mine, as I felt his tongue ease into my mouth. I held the side of his face as our tongues danced in sync with each other. Gerald sucked my entire face, as he kissed me like his life depended on it.
As if he had spent so much time dreaming about this moment. I pulled away, his tongue sliding out of my mouth as I stared up into his eyes.
Kissing my nose, he made his way down, slowly kissing every part of my body. His lips trailed down from my neck to my chest and then found their way around my nipples. He held my breasts as he sucked on them, staring up into my eyes.
I moaned, as I caressed the side of his face.
His eye contact was communication. The minute he didn’t get it back from me, he would stop. Like he said, I controlled every move he made, and this was my world, and he was just a player in it.
From my breast down to the rest of my body, he kissed every part of me. Taking his time to kiss every stretch mark, every dimple, and bit of cellulite that was there. Each time he placed a kiss on me, he closed his eyes like he was thanking Allah for this.
His hands opened my legs, and I felt his cool breath on my inner thighs. My body jerked when I felt him French kiss my second set of lips. I squealed, as he held my thighs open, while his tongue pushed further inside of me. He kissed my pussy like he had just kissed me on the lips, and I was a mess.
A puddle, as he lifted one of my legs and was cleaning every single drop of my nectar that I released. I held onto the sheets and tried to back up, and he pulled me closer to him.
“Why the fuck you running… Mi know seh di pum-pum sweet,” he growled, sending the vibration through my pussy up to my chest.
“Shit… Goo, wai…wait,” I moaned out, feeling everything. My body had never felt like this. I couldn’t recall a time when a man had me needing to take a break.
I couldn’t recall a man ever having my entire body from the tip of my ears down to my big toe hot.
I’d represent Gerald on a murder trial for free if it meant he would suck my pussy like the way he was. This man had my pussy cosplaying like a mango, because the way he was slurping while staring me straight in the eyes had my back on fire.
Or was it ice.
I didn’t know which element I was feeling, but I’d be an air bender in Avatar if I needed to be.
My hands kept gripping the sheets, but the good thread count made it hard to hold onto, and kept slipping out of my hands, every time he pulled me closer to him. His mouth latched onto me, and he didn’t let go.
“Look me in the eyes, Zoya,” he hissed, and I struggled to focus on his beautiful brown eyes. “You told me yes, eh?”
It was his small smirk as he allowed me to see how good tasting me made him feel. “Baby, but… uhmm.” I couldn’t finish my words because his fingers had entered the chat.
Slowly, he inserted his fingers inside of me at the same time as he teased my pearl with his tongue. Both movements had me ready to violate client and attorney rights. What the hell was he doing to me?
When he felt my body shaking, he removed his fingers from me and licked them, while he stood up. His dick was fighting toget out of his briefs, and I was between wanting him to free it, or being scared because he nearly tore me apart with his mouth.
It made perfect sense why his old parole officer was allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
I judged her too harshly.
If he was doingthisto her, I would let him take my car on a drive-by.
No sooner than he whipped his dick out, my mouth became moist. It was beautiful, and just as chocolate as he was. The veins bulged from every angle, as he held it in his hand. The tip was nice and shiny with precum, and I just wanted to taste him.
I crawled to the end of the bed and touched his six pack, as he kissed me in the mouth. My hands traveled down to his dick as I struggled to hold it in my hand. Before he could object, I lowered myself on the bed and took a mouth full of him. Each time I choked, I was determined to have him in the back of my throat.
He held my chin up, his dick lodged in my throat, as he looked down, pleased. “It’s in your mouth… show me how you suck yo man’s dick, Zoya.”
