My hips twitched in aftershock as I looked down to see my cream leaking all over his lips and glistening in his beard. He ran his hand down his drenched face and threw my legs back. As soon as he pushed the tip in, I squirted.
“Oooh. Daddy got that pussy gushin’ already. Show me how you squirt, baby,” he demanded, driving the tip in and out and smacking it against my pussy.
“Oh my God!” I screamed, unable to control my body’s jerks and shakes.
The sheets were completely soaked beneath us as Hendrix masked himself back inside my warmth, covering his dick in my cream once again. My arms locked around his neck as he fed me the dick, slowly dipping in and out of my ocean. I opened my eyes to see Hendrix staring back at me with a set of bedroom eyes and a handsome scowl across his face.
“You look so fuckin’ beautiful,” he said as he slid two fingers inside my watery mouth.
I moaned and sucked them as our bodies converged, one deep stroke after the other. He tossed my leg over his shoulder and kissed my ankle as my fourteen-karat ankle bracelet dangled against my foot. Leaning forward, Hendrix cupped his hand around my throat andkissed me. My eyes rolled back in my head as he thrusted harder inside me.
“I love it when you moan for me,” he mumbled against my lips.
My triumphant screams could be heard echoing through the entire hotel room, maybe even the entire floor for all I knew. “Shit, baby! I—I’m cumming. I’m cumming!”
“Fuck, I’m cumming, too,” he announced seconds before his body began to jerk with pleasure.
“Mmm, put it in my mouth,” I insisted.
“What you say?”
“I said, put it in my mouth, baby.”
“You wanna suck all the nut off this dick?”
I nodded. “Mmhm. It’s my dick, ain’t it?”
“Hell yeah, it’s yours,” he vowed before sliding his creamy dick out of my lower set of lips and into the top set. I moaned when it touched my tongue.
He gripped a handful of my hair and tossed his head back. “Mmm, shit. Goddamn I love you. Suck all that shit off, baby.”
I sucked up the nut and spit it back out on his dick before rubbing it across my lips. “Give it all to me, baby,” I said, before letting his dick smack the back of my throat and sliding it back out.
“Shiiiiiiiiiiittttt.” He trembled. “Why the fuck would you do that to me?”
“You needed to know how much I missed all of you,” I told him before wiping his seed off my bottom lip.
Three weeks later, I was walking through the airport terminal in Kansas City after leaving Cali to get to Hendrix’s game. After explaining my mother’s health situation with my management, they allowed me to fly back to California for a few weeks and work remotely while I was able to spend time with my mother and get her in a good place before returning to New York. Even though she had a long road ahead of her, I was glad we were finally able to work on our relationship.
I spent the evening jumping up and down in heels and cheering Hendrix and the rest of the team on as they held on to beat Denver. After the game, I ushered out of the arena with everyone else and waited for Hendrix out by his car. An hour and fifteen minutes after the game ended, I was still waiting for him. I’d gone from patient, to slightly annoyed, to all the way bothered in that timespan. After calling his phone for the twentieth time and getting his voicemail, I was about ready to call myself and Uber and leave. As soon as I got up the nerve to open the ride share app, he called me back.
“Hendrix, where are you? I’ve been waiting for over an hour!” I snapped.
“I know. I’m sorry. Come back inside the arena.”
“Come back? Why would I come back inside? The game is over. They probably won’t let me back in anyway,” I griped.
“Just come back to the front of the arena, Cass. I’ll meet you there.”
“Why can’t you just come out here? My feet are killing me!” I whined as I begrudgingly trekked back to the arena.
My eyelashes glittered with tears the second I pushed through the arena doors and saw what had to have been millions of bright red rose petals leading inside. Eyes fuzzed over with moisture, I looked up to see Hendrix standing there with a bouquet of red roses in hand.
“Hendrix? What is all this?” I asked before my mouth dropped open in awe.
“You like it?”
“Like it? I love it. Everything is so beautiful. How did you even arrange all of this?”
