We stared at each other before we both fell out laughing.
“Fuck you, Ro Ro.” I pushed at his well-defined shoulders.
“Fuck you, Ro Ro,” he mocked me. “Why you calling me that shit any ways? That’s a bitch name.” He peppered kisses from my knee up to the top of my thigh.
“I don’t know, you were eating my pussy so good… I couldn’t get your whole name out.” I shrugged. “It sticks though…. Now pop that dick, Ro Ro.” I winked.
He tossed the condom to the side of my leg and sat back up on his knees.
“Alexa,” he called out loud with a sneaky smirk gracing his handsome face. “Play ‘too slippery’ by Boss Man Dlo,” he instructed the speaker on my dresser.
“You so fuckin’ random… I swear.” I giggled, suddenly captivated by his random silliness.
I was still riding the wave of being high from cumming so damn hard and here he was playing music like he hadn’t just snatched my soul with his mouth. I sat up in bed and picked up my drink that was now watered down with melted ice. I shook it lightly before taking a big gulp.
When I flicked my eyes up, I froze in awe from the sight of Royal’s dick standing up at attention. His dick was as beautiful as him. It was a solid ten inches, thick in width. He was blessed with a big mushroom crown.
Boss Man rapped to the beat as Royal bobbed his head, rapping right along with him. Enjoying the beat, I tossed my dreads over my shoulders and snapped my fingers, nodding my head as well. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt so carefree like this, enjoying the company of a man. So I let go any second-guessing and joined him on his silly binge.
“Make that dick jump, Ro Ro.” I pumped him up.
He pumped his hips back and forth with that same crooked smirk, making that dick slap against his stomach.
“Oooo you blessed babyyyy.” I cooed out before busting out laughing hard.
“A nigga hella blessed,” he bragged lowly.
I blinked my eyes, and he was scooting up so his body was pressed against mine. I smiled in his face, not being able to deny the raw chemistry and good vibes between us. I leaned back, wrapped my legs around him then pulled him close with my legs so I could feel the hard length of him against my wet pussy.
He gritted as my hand ran down the back of his waves.
“I want you to pop that dick all in this pussy.” I flicked my tongue over his bottom lip.
“You ever cum from these?” He pressed his hard chest against my nipples, making them pebble.
“No,” I moaned out.
“Bet,” he murmured before moving his hand down the curve of my stomach.
He gripped a handful of my gut as he trailed soft kisses along my shoulder.
“I know the type of woman you are, Breasturant.” He laid his head on my right tittie, and I could have sworn I felt my nipple in his ear canal.
“You think you gon’ be the one doing the fucking?” He bit the side of my tittie then flexed his ear on my right nipple making his ear tighten around my nipple.
Fuck! This man is driving me crazy.
“I do all the fucking though, and you’ll do everything I say when and how I say that shit,” he grumbled, removing his hand from my stomach, slipping it down to my pussy.
“I’m yo new daddy, and you gon’ be a good fuckin’ girl and take everything a nigga got to give…money included.”
I nodded my head, under a complete trance as I get ready to combust around Royal’s hand. A smirk tilted one side of his mouth before he buried two fingers inside of me. Immediately, he picked up the pace, twisting his fingers quickly. The heel of his palm pressed against my clit, and my mouth fell open but the moan is trapped in my throat.
“Tell me who the fuck I am, so I can bless you with this dope dick.” He picked his head up, pinning me with an intense gaze.
“My daddy,” I moaned the words out easily.
“Good—” He pulled his hand out my contracting center and slapped it against my pussy. “—mutha fuckin girl,” he praised, and that sent a new rush coursing through my entire body.