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The more I rubbed her clit, the more her hips started movin’, and now she wasn’t just grindin’, she was pressin’ down, draggin’ herself across me. She was soakin’ my drawers, and I could feel that wetness spreadin’ up to my stomach. It was warm and messy.

Sha’Nelle was too damn irresistible for this foreplay shit right now, and I wasn’t even finna play with it no more. I pulled my dick out my briefs and tapped her ass, givin’ her that signal, and she lifted up just enough for me to line it up.

“Mmm…” she moaned when I rubbed the tip of my dick along the outside of her pussy, slidin’ it through that wetness she had already built up.

We was too far gone to tease it. As soon as she dropped down on my dick, we both moaned at the same time. I bit my lip again and smacked her ass hard, then gripped her hips and rolled her on my dick, guidin’ her through it. She was sittin’ on me so heavy, her ass was pressin’ down on my balls every time she dropped, and that shit had me damn near losin’ my mind.

She started movin’ up and down, pickin’ up her pace, slammin’ her ass down every time she came down. That wet, sticky sound kept echoin’ between us, loud and nasty and perfect.

“Fuck,” she moaned before leanin’ forward, pressin’ her titties to my chest while I smacked her ass again, harder this time.

I grabbed the back of her neck and squeezed just enough to hold her there while my other hand stayed on her ass, smackin’ it again while she bounced it on my dick.

“You feel so good,” she whispered in my ear.

“You do too,” I whispered back, my voice low while I smacked her ass again, watchin’ how that shit jumped in my hand.

“I’on even wanna go back home,” I said, and I felt that shit in my chest when it came out.

That hit her, and I could tell by the way her body changed and the way she started ridin’ me harder.

“I’mma miss you,” she moaned.

I gripped the back of her neck tighter and pulled her closer. “I’mma be right back,” I whispered.

We ain’t say nothin’ else after that. We just kept movin’, slow but rough at the same time, like neither one of us wanted to rush it but we still needed it harder. We was skin to skin, breathin’ on each other, feelin’ everything, and somehow it still felt like it wasn’t enough.

I let her neck go and moved my hands down to her ass. That shit was so full it barely fit in my hands, but I still spread her cheeks and started bouncin’ her up and down on my dick myself, controlin’ the rhythm.

We kept that same motion, me grippin’ the bottom of her ass and droppin’ her down on my dick over and over in that same spot until her voice started breakin’.

“I know baby… this shit real good,” I moaned into her neck while I kept the rhythm goin’.

“I’m about to cum, Renza. Please keep bouncin’ me like this. Don’t even move a lil’ bit,” she moaned.

“I’m not baby. I’mma keep fuckin’ into you like this until you cum on my dick.”

“MMkkayy,” she replied, her voice already fallin’ apart.

I could feel it buildin’ in her. I knew that feelin’. When she went from just creamin’ on my dick to it feelin’ like water, like her whole pussy was fillin’ up, I knew that nut was right there.

“Yes, keep bouncin’ meeee!” she screamed.

“Fuck,” I moaned, feelin’ that shit hit me too. “Now you ‘bout to make me cum.”

“Wait! Hold it!” she cried, ridin’ me harder.

We was both breathin’ heavy as hell now. She ain’t even try to kiss me, ’cause she was locked in on tryna get that nut.

Then I felt and heard a loud gush before she even said it.

“Renzzzaa! I’m fuckin’ bussinnnnnnnggg!” she screamed as she came, that shit runnin’ down my dick and balls

That fucked my head up. I couldn’t even think straight with the way she came on me like that.

“Fuck,” I groaned, tryna hold it together while she rode that shit out, but my body was already givin’ up on me.

I lifted her quick and pulled my dick out, gripin’ it and jerkin’ it hard while I growled into her neck. I ain’t even realize how tight I was squeezin’ until my shit started goin’ soft in my hand.