She walked over and looked at my setup, shaking her head.
“What’s the matter?” I asked.
Islah shrugged her shoulders. “Nothing really, I just wanted you to relax tonight…”
Chapter 7
Down
Gio walked over to me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and kissed my neck just the way I wanted him to.
“You wanted ya man to relax, huh?”
I loved the way his beard felt against my neck, tickling me a lil’ bit.
“Yes, baby, you have constantly been ripping and running; you need a break.”
Gio looked at me and let out a deep breath.
“I do need a break, but my promise to you comes first. I will rest when you are in your house.” He kissed my neck. “Have your ring on your finger.” He lifted my hand and kissed my ring finger. “And when my baby in your belly.” Gio lifted my chin and kissed my lips hard.
Once he pulled away, I licked my lips and cleared my throat.
“Well, how about this,” I said as I backed him up to the couch, making him sit down so I could straddle him. “How about I help you with this later?”
He licked his lips, looking deep in my eyes.
“Oh yeah? What does my baby girl need right now?”
I smirked…
“You.”
Gio flipped me onto my back on the couch, his chains dangled in my face as he looked deep in my eyes with a smirk on his face.
“You just don’t know how much I love you, girl, and I can’t wait to show you.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. As Gio kissed me deep, he slid my shorts down and slid his dick in. I moaned into his mouth, taking his long, deep strokes.
Gio got up and took one of my legs in his hand and raised it up in the air.
“You missed daddy dick?” he asked.
I opened my mouth to speak, but I couldn’t because that nigga hit my G spot, and my legs started shaking.
“F-f-fuck, Gio.”
He smiled and bit his bottom lip, and he stared at me takin’ all of him.
“That’s my girl. Cream on that dick like you missed it.”
He went deeper, holding it there so I could feel him throbbing in me, then slid it out slowly, making me want more.
Gio had my eyes rolling back, had me scratchin’ his chest to his back, but then, he stopped and looked out the window.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
He didn’t respond right away.
