I kissed around the tip again, then slid more of him into my mouth, suckin’ him slow while my hand worked the rest. My spit had him slick with my my lips wrapped around him just right, then I felt him pour some oil on my ass before his hands followed, spreadin’ it over me.
His palms moved over me slow, rubbin’ deep into my skin while he rolled my ass in his hands. The way he touched me always did somethin’ to me, ’cause it was never just sex with us. It was how my husband held me, how he touched me like he knew me and how he loved me.
The deeper I took his dick in my mouth, the more I felt his body react. His stomach tightened under me, and he smacked my ass hard before his hand came right back to rub over it, easin’ that sting away while he leaned down and kissed over my skin.
I lifted his dick and ran my tongue along the side of his balls, kissin’ over them soft, takin’ my time until I heard him hiss under me.
“Mmm… yeah,” he muttered, his voice already thick.
I smiled to myself, keepin’ goin’, ’cause I knew exactly what I was doin’ to him.
Makin’ love to Kay’Lo came easy to me. I knew him. Not just his body, but his mind, his moods and the way he felt when he ain’t say nothin’ at all. I knew what pulled him in, what made him let go and he knew how to do the same to me.
We was never guessin’ with each other. We felt each other.
While I kept workin’ my mouth on him, he stayed touchin’ me, kissin’ all over my ass, lettin’ me have my moment with him while he enjoyed every second of it.
After a while, I lifted up and shifted my body, movin’ into position as I lined him up where I needed him. The second his hands slid up from my waist to my hips and then higher along my back, I felt that chill run through me.
He grabbed a handful of my hair and wrapped it around his fist, holdin’ me just enough to guide me while his other hand stayed firm on my hip.
When I finally sank down on his dick, we both let out a sound at the same time, ’cause that first stroke always hit different.
I started movin’ on him, slow at first, lettin’ my body adjust while I rolled my hips the way I knew he liked. I ain’t need no help ridin’ him, but I loved when he held me through it, and stayed right here with me, matchin’ my energy.
“Yeah… it’s been days since I had my pussy,” he groaned, his voice rough as he moved under me. “This shit feel too good.”
I smiled, lookin’ back at him over my shoulder while I kept movin’ on him.
His hand tightened on my hip as I dropped down harder on him, and he let out another moan, pullin’ my hair just enough to make me gasp and swallow hard.
“Every time you get on me, you ride my dick right,” he said low.
My body reacted to him before I could even think straight, my movements pickin’ up while I felt him pushin’ up into me deeper.
“Yes… I love ridin’ you, baby,” I breathed out, my voice already startin’ to shake as the feelin’ built up.
He let my hair go and gripped both sides of my hips, pullin’ me back and forth on him, settin’ a pace that had my body heatin’ up fast.
“Yeah… just like that,” he muttered. “Don’t stop.”
The way he was movin’ me had me wetter, my body respondin’ to everything he was givin’ me. I switched it up and started bouncin’ on him harder.
“Fuck… yeah,” he groaned. “Baby, please don’t stop puttin’ this pussy on me like this.”
“Okay… okay,” I cried, my voice breakin’ as I tried to keep up with the feelin’.
I slowed down just enough to roll back down on his dick real slow, draggin’ him through me before pickin’ the pace back up, and that’s when it hit me.
“Daddy… I’m cummin’,” I cried out, my body startin’ to shake.
He gripped me tighter, movin’ me through it, holdin’ me down on him while my body gave in to it.
I tried to hold it back, and slow down so I could stay in this feelin’ longer, but I couldn’t.
The way he had me, and the way he was feelin’ inside me, it was too overwhelmin’.
I came so hard, my body gave out while I rode it through, my hands pressin’ into his legs as I tried to catch myself.
