“Open,” I said as I opened my pants and pulled out my hard dick.
When she opened, I shoved my dick inside, not bothering to be gentle. And then I fucked her mouth like I’d wanted to the first time she opened it. She only gagged a little at the beginning, and I think that was more because she wasn’t expecting it. After a few passes, she was taking me to the hilt with no problem. Fuck, it was great. Then she swallowed. Fucking swallowed and swallowed, making her throat ripple against my dick.
I came.
No warning.
Just bam.
Shot my load down her throat and she fucking milked me dry. My vision darkened at the edges, and I damn near collapsed when I pulled my dick from her mouth.
“That’s why,” she winked. “That was nothing.”
I grinned and moved to the other side of the bed. “I know things, too.”
“I’ll believe it when I see it,” she said.
Climbing onto the bed, I straddled her and reached for the hem of her shirt. “Put your hands above your head.” When she did, I pushed her shirt and bra up to expose her tits. Fuck, they were fat and round and fucking perfect. I ran my fingers over her hard nipples. “Yeah, I’m fucking these tonight,” I said and squeezed my fingers around each nipple.
Kalani arched her back and moaned.
“But later,” I said and released her nipples.
Hooking my fingers under the waist of her leggings, I pulled them down her legs, stopping midway when I realized she wasn’t wearing underwear.
“Keep going so you can get a better look,” the little devil said.
Shaking my head, I finished removing her leggings and pushed her legs wide open. “Fuck, I love a pussy with a little bit of hair,” I said and lightly slapped her glistening cunt.
“Yes,” she groaned.
I slapped her again. Harder.
She tried to close her knees, but I held them apart. “Keep them open.”
“I don’t know if I can,” she whined.
“I’ll have to find another way to punish you if you can’t keep your knees apart.”
I swatted her again, and her knees slammed closed around my arm. I chuckled, assuming she did it on purpose, and not really giving a shit if she didn’t.
“All right,” I said, pushing her legs apart once again. “I’ll try another way to punish you for stabbing me.” She wiggled her hips as I dipped my finger into her wet pussy, but she froze when I slipped that same finger into her tight asshole. I didn’t wait for her to move before I did, pumping my finger in and out.
“Oh, fuck, Sugar,” she panted.
“Tell me you’re sorry.”
“I’m sorry.”
“How sorry?”
“Sorry enough to let you fuck my asshole all night,” she moaned.
It was my turn to freeze. “Wait. What did you just say?”
“I said I was sorry enough to let you fuck my asshole all night,” she repeated.
“That’s not what this is, right?”
