Hendrix’s large hands absorbed my hips before sliding down to spread my ass cheeks apart. I slithered up and down his pole like a stripper as my fingertips danced in my scalp. “Goddamn, I missed you.”
“Mmm, you love this dick?”
“I do. I fuckin’ do,” I purred.
“Tell me how much you missed me.”
“I missed you so much, baby,” I whispered against his kissable mouth before gently slicing my teeth into his juicy bottom lip.
He scooted to the edge of the couch and stood up to fuck me suspended in the air. His muscles flexed as he drove my pussy up and down his dick.
Thrusting my bare hips forward, I moaned out, “Yesss! Fuck me just like that, baby!”
Switching positions, Hendrix dropped me onto the bed, grabbed my ankle and flipped me over onto my stomach. All ten inches bargedthrough my walls as he pulled my hair back and whispered all the freaky shit he’d been wanting to do to me in my ear.
I hummed. “Mmm, fuck.”
“I missed this pussy. It’s mine, right?”
“It’s all yours, baby.”
“Mmm, shit. Tell me it’s mine again, Cass,” he coaxed before slipping his bottom lip underneath his front teeth.
His deep voice sounded so fuckin’ sexy. I felt a puddle forming underneath me. “It’s yours, Hendrix!” I screamed out in pleasure.
He lay his palm flat to my spine, guiding my pussy back to swallow up his dick again and again. “Oooh,” I moaned, drawing in a sharp breath.
“That’s right. Take that dick, Cass. Take it.”
My eyes slickened with lust as I looked over my shoulder at Hendrix, who had hooked his hand across my waist. “Mmm.”
“Look at all this cream on my dick. That’s all you, baby,” he noted.
I licked the palm of my hand before reaching back to stroke his shaft while he simultaneously pushed in and out of me. “Mmm, shit,” he growled, “keep my pussy in the air for me and let Daddy taste it.”
I stayed propped up on all fours as Hendrix French kissed my pussy before moving up to bury his face in my ass with no questions asked. He slurped and lathered my asshole with spit before sliding a finger inside.
“Ooh shit!” I squealed, clenching the sheets in my hands.
He flipped me over and climbed on top to place kisses down my slender stomach. I fought through my moans of pleasure as his lips spoke in tongues across my body.
“Mmm, it’s so wet for me,” he said as he ran his hand over my pussy that was as smooth as a fresh coat of paint. “Can I taste it, baby?”
I sat up on my elbows and peered down at him. What he’d done to my insides was a pure violation, and he had yet to truly bless me with his magical tongue game for the night. Instead of responding, I locked eyes with him and pulled my elongated legs back to my shoulders. He sexily bit his bottom lip again before smirking. We both knew what time it was.
He submerged his head between my thighs, growling as his fingertips tugged at my nipples. A raspy moan glided past my slightly parted lips as he firmly pressed his tongue against my clit. Squirming underneath his grasp, I started to wind my hips in a slow circular motion and thrust into his soft lips.
“Mmm, your tongue feels so fuckin’ good,” I growled, skating my fingers through his hair.
“You gon’ cum for Daddy?” he asked, nibbling at the juiciness of my thighs with his beautiful teeth.
“Keep givin’ me that fuckin’ tongue and I’ma cum for you, Daddy,” I guaranteed.
“Mmm,” he hummed before flicking the tip of his tongue against my clit like a snake.
“Ahh!” I squealed, inching forward. “Ahh! K—keep it right—right there, baby.”
I gripped both sides of his head and slid his lips up and down my sweet spot until the levee broke—instantly sending me into a cumming frenzy. “Ahhhh, fuckkkkkkkk!” I screamed, arching my back to Jehovah himself.
