Page 36 of Captured By A Reckless Soul

“I’m not a flower type of chick.” I moved out the way to let him in. This was the first time I really got to see Ream dressed down. He rocked a fitted NY baseball cap with some sweat shorts that was of course designer, a snug shirt that showed off all his muscles. I started to look at the tattoos that decorated his arms as well.

“Well, we gon’ work on that, every woman deserves flowers.” He closed and locked the door behind himself. Walking into my house like he belonged here, he sat the flowers down on the table and pulled his gun out and sat it down next to the flowers. “You gon’ have to throw those flowers in a vase of water, so the other ones can bloom.” He walked away and made his way down my short hallway. I went into my kitchen to get a vase that I currently had fake flowers inside of for decoration. I filled it up with water and then took it back into my living room. I wondered what the hell was Ream doing in my room. I felt nervous and turned on all in one at the audacity and boldness this man possessed with me. Most men would have shitted bricks with even popping up at my house. I wasn’t sure what it was I wanted to do but I was ready to stop being scary and find the hell out.

After setting the flowers in the middle of my living room, I stood there for a moment. I looked at the flowers in smiled, a man had actually made it his business to stop and think about me. Although I didn’t care for flowers it made me feel somewhat good that he got them for me. I made it back to my bedroom and stopped at the entrance as I admired Ream’s muscular back and firm butt standing in my mirror. Looking at me through the mirror he gave me that panty-wetting smile while licking his thick lips. My eyes traveled to his long thick dick that stood erect through the mirror.

“You need The Ruler in your life to make things less complicated. Daddy gon’ soften you up, get you more in touch with your feminine side. I didn’t get the chance to tell you how sexy as fuck you looked a couple of weeks ago, ass sitting right, looking ripe. Those long sexy thick thighs and legs, I imagined wrapped around my neck since the last time I saw you.” Licking my dry lips, I swallowed down softly and batted my eyelashes. He still hadn’t turned to face me yet. He kept his focus on me through the mirror.

“Take that robe and the towel underneath off, lay on the bed and play in that pretty pussy.” His voice was low and deep yet commanding and sexy. I stood stuck in place, because now I cursed myself. I hadn’t shaved at all, sometimes, I found myself being either lazy or not seeing the need to go all the way bald unless I was expecting some head. My pussy wasn’t bushy, but it had a nice little amount of hair covering it. I still considered it to be trimmed low.

“Why you still standing there looking lost baby, get on the bed and spread your legs for me.” This time he turned to face me, and I got caught up in his abs and the way they flexed.

“Ummm.” My eyes fell back down to his dick as I bit into my bottom lip and crossed my legs. He remained silent as we had a silent stare off.

“You on your rag?” he asked with a look of confusion.

“No, I’m not on my period Ream. I just haven’t shaved so I got a little hair.” My eyes dropped.

“Baby, I don’t give a fuck if that pussy bald, all daddy care about is how it smells, taste and feel. Take that shit off Mattea, I’m ready to put some work in.” He made his dick jump as my heart thumped harder. I couldn’t be a punk bitch now I found my courage and took off my robe first. Next, the towel practically fell from my body like magic. My titties set up at attention and as the cold air from my AC vent hit my naked body, my nipples grew hard. I started at the end of the bed and crawled seductively with a deep arch in my back. I was just as confident when it came to my body. I knew I was sexy as hell.

I could tell by the look Ream was giving me, that I intrigued him even more. He couldn’t stop biting his sexy bottom lip. He moved from standing by my mirror once I got all the way on the bed and laid on my back. I slowly opened my legs wide and exposed how wet my center was. Licking his lips, he grabbed the base of his dick and started to stroke slowly.

“I want you to cum all on those pretty little fingers, then I lick the rest up.” I already had my index and middle finger pressed upon my love button as I made small circles applying pressure. Watching him stroke himself while keeping a lustful look on his face as he eyed my pussy hungrily had sent me over edge in just three minutes.

“Speed that shit up baby, make that pussy cum for daddy.” He stroked the fat mushroom tip of his dick that already had pre-cum ozzing out.

“I like the pussy sloppy wet. I want that shit to feel like silk when my dick gets up inside of you.” His voice seemed deeper and more demanding, sending chills down my spine. My toes curled, and I picked my pace up. My mouth fell open along with my head while my eyes rolled back as I got lost in pure ecstasy. I could feel myself ready to cum. I felt Ream getting into my bed but couldn’t open my eyes to focus on him. When I felt his warm mouth cover my right nipple, I orgasmed long and hard while he kept applying lethal pressure; biting, sucking, and licking both nipples as my body shook and jumped from the after math of cumming.

Tracing his tongue down the middle of my stomach, while licking around my navel, he got to my mound and kissed it before moving to my bikini line. Looking down at his waves, my pussy came back to life ready for more. Him kissing my inner thighs, then purposely grazing over my pussy lips while his beard tickled me was making me want to shout. I was back throbbing and ready for some pressure to be applied.

As if he read my mind, he latched on to my clit and licked then sucked while twirling his tongue in circles with so much precision and dedication, I grabbed at the sheets and pulled for dear life.

“Ohhhh Ream.” I cried out like and gasped for air. I barely moaned during sex, but Ream had me in a fucking chokehold with the head he was giving. He was sloppily eating my soppy wet pussy like he enjoyed every moment of it. I felt his mouth, tongue, nose and even forehead in my drenched pussy like he was trying to move in and live inside of me forever.

“Make that pussy cream for daddy.” He entered two fingers slowly inside of me, I wanted to tense up but couldn’t because it felt too good. He moved his fingers in a come here motion and it felt like my heart was about to burst as my stomach caved in. Snatching his fingers out, he kept his mouth latched on to my clit as I came hard while crying out at the same time. Releasing my clit, he moved to my tunnel and made slurping sounds like he was drinking my juices up and needed them to survive.

“You taste so muthafucking good.” He grabbed his dick and crawled between my legs. I looked at him with hooded eyes, I felt like I was sex drunk out of my mind. I looked at his handsome face and seen how much it glistened from all my juices. He leaned between me, as his big dick laid on my center and kissed me with so much passion it scared me. I enjoyed it as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him even closer to intensify the kiss. I didn’t know how or when I became so careless but I didn’t think to ask Ream to put a condom on. I was so new and green to this it didn’t cross my mind until I felt the head of his dick poking its way inside of me.

Rubbing all over my body, his lips never left mine until he moved an inch further inside of me. Ream was stretching my pussy out to the max and it was starting to hurt like hell. He released my lips and latched on to my neck, biting down while pushing more inches inside of me until I felt something inside snap.

“Owwwhhhh!” I tried to clamp my legs shut and push him off of me, he stayed in place as he placed his lips back on mine.

“Shhhh, let daddy make it feel better.” I looked underneath him and sighed when I realized that he wasn’t even all the way inside of me. Sitting up between my legs, he placed his thumb on top of my clit and started to strum it like a guitar. The pleasure started to override the pain from him popping my cherry. He reached up with his free hand and squeezed my nipple while holding his bottom lip captured between his teeth and started to push the rest of himself inside of me. Ream filled me up to capacity and stretched my walls to the max. Once he was all the way inside, he stayed still. He grumbled and moaned while he stared deep into my eyes. My pussy pulsated around him, like she was trying to have her own conversation with her newfound friend. He made so many sexy faces that turned me on as he picked his pace up circling my clit with his thumb, I couldn’t help but to start rotating my hips on him as he looked down and grunted.

“That’s right mami, get that tight ass pussy used to this dick. You ready for The Ruler to talk to this pussy?”

“Uhhhuhhh.” I forced my eyes to look back into his and what I felt between us was too powerful to comprehend.

“I don’t understand that baby, talk to me Mattea. Tell daddy you ready for The Ruler.” He popped my clit with his hand then massaged it with three fingers, he moved back a little and moved forward inside of me, stretching me open more.

“I’m ready for The Ruler, daddy.” I looked into his eyes as they gleamed with pride.

“Good fuckin’ girl, daddy finna cut up and act a fool in this pussy.” He smiled sexily through hooded eyes. I inhaled then exhaled as he started to move his hips, he thrusted inside of me and found a steady pace. I was gushy wet while feeling an intense feeling building up inside of me. This feeling was way different then receiving head. The feeling was weird and aggy because I wanted to know what this slow build-up of pleasure felt like. It was like it wanted to come but I was too excited and ready to feel it. Scooping me up, he lifted my back off the bed still staying inside of me. My breasts rested on his hard chest as he caressed my back and licked my neck while still stroking inside of me.

Leaning up close to my ear, he stuck his tongue inside of my ear canal which sent more waves down to my pussy as I gripped him tighter.

“Yea, make that pussy breathe on this dick. Work them fuckin’ muscles.” He licked my neck and bit down on my skin, then sucked it to ease the pain. I held and scratched his back as he dug me out like he was trying to reach a destination. He coached me through each stroke then whispered in my ear.

“Relax yourself baby and cum on this dick, let that shit happen.” My pussy seemed to have a mind of its own because soon as he said that shit a calm came over me. That intense feeling started to build up again as I rode the waves of pleasure with him buried deep inside of me. His strokes were powerful but not too deadly, my stomach tightened, and it felt like I was about to pee on my fucking self. I dug my feet into my bed and started to sniffle.