But I still wasn't done. Licking my lips, I kissed my way back up her body. Her legs were trembling like she ran a marathon and her breath was short. "You ready for another one?" I kissed her, gripping her thigh.
"I can't—" she huffed shaking her head.
"No, don't say that," I chuckled lightly, kissing her again. "We don't use the workcan'tin this bedroom," I chastised her gently. "Look at me."
Her eyes locked back on to me.
"Tell me you can, baby?" I encouraged.
"I c-can," she whimpered.
I loved the way she sounded when I got her like this. Raw and vulnerable. Eyes looking at me like she trusted me with everything. "Good girl," I cooed. "Tell me again?"
"I can," she replied, voice trembling.
"What can you do?" I circled my head around her clit.
"I can cum again," she gasped.
I slid into her in one smooth stroke. "That's my baby. You can do anything you want, can't you?"
"Yesss…" she dragged out, her head tilting towards the ceiling.
I dragged my tongue up her exposed neck. "I know you can," I murmured. "You been proving yourself all night." Reaching down, I lifted her arms above her head, intertwined our fingers, and began to rock her body. My strokes were steady, intense, and hitting that G-spot over and over.
"Oh my fucking God!" she exclaimed probably louder than she meant too.
I chuckled looking down at her. "Look at my baby. You taking this dick so good ain't you?" I groaned.
"Mmhm." She nodded biting down on her bottom lip.
I slid out to head, and thrust back in with snap making her body jerk. "I'm fucking this wet ass pussy good, baby?"
"Sogooddd…" she moaned, eyes rolling in the back of her head. "You gon' make me go crazy over you."
"I'm already crazy over you." I kissed her squeezing her fingers tighter.
Her legs tightened around me, and I could tell by her breathing that she was close.
"Cum for your man. Let me get that," I ordered gruffly, biting her chin softly, my pelvis now smacking harder against hers. "Give it the fuck to menow, Gianna," I demanded.
"Baby—baby—baby—I'm cumming!"
Her walls spasmed around me. Pressing my forehead to hers I exploded inside her. "GIANNA!" I grunted out her name, my whole body locking up.
And then—we laughed. Breathing heavy, our fingers still gripping each other's.
"Boyyyy…." she drawled.
"Girlll…." I mimicked making us laugh harder.
She shook her head slowly. "I love yo' ass."
"I love you too, baby," I replied, voice softening.
We shared a slower, softer kiss before we finally got up to shower. I had to carry Gianna once again because she was no good to stand on her own. Once we were showered and in pajama's, she laid her head on my chest with her leg thrown on top of me. We were almost fast asleep when I heard that little timid voice.
"Daddy?"
