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She opened her legs, and I slid right into her shorts. I cupped the face of her panties and those muthafuckers were already soaking wet. Mind you, I hadn’t done anything except kiss her neck and caress her. My baby was in heat.
“Good fucking girl. That’s my doll baby.” Those big, pretty lips were beckoning me the same way they were the first night we met. I leaned in and to my surprise, she did the same thing. When our lips pressed against each other it was like everything stopped around us. And yes, I was speaking for both of us. The magnetic energy I felt could never be one-sided. I doubted a lot over the summer. I wondered what was real and what was fake because of all the bullshit her ex had blurted out in a heated moment. But as far as I was concerned, everything that came out of that nigga’s mouth was a lie. One kiss made me believe that what I shared with Lourdes was real and I wanted it back. I needed this back so fucking bad.
Lourdes
I was supposed to be playing hard to get. As soon as I received that text from him I knew we’d end up in this position and I told myself I wouldn’t give in too easily. It was pointless for me to lie to myself like I was going to stand strong and not fuck him at all. I wanted it so bad. Scratch that. I needed it. If it was up to me I would have never gone this long without it. If Armias was a man who’d done me dirty it would’ve been easy to withhold the pussy from him. When Kenny started giving me the ick my pussy stopped getting wet for him completely. I never felt that way towards Armias because he hadn’t done me anything that would garner that type of reaction. Me and my bullshit was the reason things went south with us. Of course, he had some shit with him but it was nothing he had to tell me. If Naz was his girlfriend or if they shared a home together then yes, it would have had to be something that he had to tell me. But she was just one of many that he had in rotation. If he wasn’t going to run down every woman he was fucking with to me, then he didn’t have to tell me about her either. The only reason she was a topic now was because he decided to date her for real when she got out of jail. I had to admit that I created the space for him to move that way with her or anyone else. I’d been chilling in the cut and letting him do his thing because it was really beyond my control. Things were going to change after tonight, though. If he thought he could fuck my brains out and carry on like nothing happened he had another thing coming.
“Cause I don't wanna be…be without you, be without you. I don't wanna live…live without you, live without you. I don't wanna go…go without you, go without you. See sugar, I don't wanna be alone…” I was moaning in perfect harmony with the late great Aaliyah. At some point Armias had stripped me out of my shorts and panties so he could have full access to my pussy. The last thing I remember was him feeling me up and then kissing me. My mind escaped me the second our tongues began dancing and I didn't want it to find me. I was tired of pretending and acting like I didn’t miss having him in this way. There was a chance that the aftermath of this would have me in my feelings, but at least I’d be able to say I enjoyed myself and got what I needed. It had been too long since I felt someone's hands other than my own, so it didn’t come as a shock that I was about to cum prematurely.
He removed his tongue from my mouth to glance down at my hips moving towards his hands as he rubbed my clit and fingered me at the same time. “Yeaaa, go ahead and catch that first one, doll baby,” he directed while gazing directly into my eyes. That’s all it took for me to let go.
“Uhhhhh!” My head flew back as I squirted.
“Damn, Lo,” he voiced in amazement. “I can’t let that sweet shit go to waste.”
And he didn’t. Within seconds, I was on all fours on my spacious couch while he was on his knees eating my pussy from the back. My belly didn’t allow me to arch like I really could, so I rested my arms on the back of the couch while my head rested on a pillow. My eyes were blurry with tears and my mouth was wide open because I couldn’t be quiet. I didn’t know what planet I was on as he tugged my clit back and forth with his mouth.
“Awww fuckkkk, Armias!” He flickered his tongue over my bean at a rapid pace before clamping down on it. I wobbled my ass on his face in an attempt to fuck his mouth, but I was in no position to take control. The baby had hijacked a bulk of my stamina. But I couldn’t stunt and act like this wouldn’t have been going any differently if I weren’t pregnant. I wouldn’t have been restricted because of my belly and I’d be able to show out more, but Armias was always in charge regardless.
“Damn, I didn’t think it was possible for this ass to get fatter.” He gave my ass a resounding slap and then separated both cheeks. He dove in and blessed my booty hole with his tongue. I was moaning in gibberish at that point because he was eating my ass like he’d been starving for days.
“Mmmm,” he mumbled in appreciation like he was eating at a five star restaurant. “Fuck, I missed being back here,” he slapped my ass and then he gave it a kiss before lightly bitting it. He went right by to my crack with his tongue and ran it all the way back down to my soaking wet pussy.
“Ohhh, yes! I’m about to cummm!” I felt an immense amount of pressure being applied to my clit. I looked back and was blessed with the sexiest live view. Armias’ entire head was buried in between my legs and he was moving it every which way. That took me exactly where I needed to go and my orgasm tore through me like a tsunami. My couch was going to have to be sprayed down and scrubbed clean tomorrow morning because I was dripping all over it.
Armias didn’t move until I was done cumming. When he stood up I heard him coming out of his clothes, but I didn’t look back because I was trying to recover from what he just did to me. When he came up behind me and his hard dick smacked against my ass, my pussy pulsed in anticipation. I thought he was about to find his way inside of me, but he bent down to kiss me. I was in a daze and practically drooling when his lips caught mine. Somehow we kissed all the way onto the couch and he ended up behind me. Once I realized we were both laying on our sides I knew that he was aware of what he was doing. It was me who couldn’t think straight and that was probably for the best. I needed to enjoy this without thinking too much.
“You ready to get fucked, doll baby?” He spoke directly into my ear before licking it. The bass in his voice tickled my eardrum just right and my pussy thumped in excitement.
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?” He asked while lifting my leg. His dick perfectly aligned with my opening that was slick with my juices.
“I’m ready to get fucked, daddy,” I whimpered.
“That’s all you had to say, doll baby.” He kissed me sloppily as his dick penetrated me for the first time in a long time. It had only been about four months but it felt like forever. Not just in my heart but apparently to my body as well. My pussy had gotten used to his size, but it must have snapped back because he was struggling to get all the way in. Shit, I was struggling to receive that log he called his dick.
“Damn, doll baby…you gotta relax. Why you tensing up? It hurt?” Him asking questions in concern while giving me sweet kisses made me relax and take the pain. It may have felt like the first time all over again, but that also meant the pain wouldn’t last long and that pleasure was on the way.
“Fuck…why this pussy so wet, doll baby?” He had the nerve to ask that like he wasn’t the one stuffing me with a big ass dick. Once he got all the way in he gave me a long, powerful stroke that had me shuddering. It was too much to handle, so I put my hand on his chest to calm him down.
“Move that hand, Lo. You said you wanted this shit, so you gon’ take it however I want to give it to you. Okay?”
“Okay,” I whimpered like a pussy ass hoe. The alternative was stopping him and that definitely wasn’t going to happen, so I was going to take that dick however he wanted to give it to me. He massaged my breasts and played with my hard nipples while he hit me with long, thunderous strokes. Pleasure had taken over as my walls collapsed around his dick gutting me.
“You so fucking tight, Lourdes,” He groaned while kissing on my neck. You been keeping this pussy on lock for daddy?”
“Mhmmm,” I nodded vigorously to a similar rhythm in which he was fucking me.
“Lately I've been in my feelings dealing with the daily thoughts of missing you. I ain't dialing but my body's calling for ya. Breaking down, gotta give it to you. 'Cause what you gon' do when I put that pretty thing on you. I usually don't do this but I'll do it for you. Oh, baby 'cause missing you is way too hard to do. I'd rather be fucking you…” K. Michelle’s “Hard to Do” couldn’t have been playing at a better time. I’d been missing this and I finally had it again.
“You been needing this dick, doll baby?” He asked, throwing my words back at me. I was getting fucked too good to care or be embarrassed.
“Yesss, daddy!!!” I screamed with no shame. Maybe I’d regret that later but I wasn’t lying. He also already knew the answer thanks to my slip up with my phone from the night before.
“You missed me?” His fingers conveniently found my pussy when he posed that question. He rubbed my clit in a circular motion while running dick in and out of me.
“Yessss,” I moaned with tears in my eyes. “I missed you so much, Armias.”