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I swear I don’t want to kick Roosevelt’s back in. I love him. Lord knows I do. Shit. You’d have to love his ass in order to put up with this level of disrespect. Yes. You heard me right. Disrespect.
He disrespects my pussy every time he pushes the head of his dick inside me, inches himself in, stretching my pussy and getting it all wet and juicy, then nutting in a roaring growl long before I do.
Yes, he licks my clit and tongues my kitty fabulously. And trust me when I tell you. I love listening to him lick my pussy. The sounds of his warm velvety tongue lovingly lapping into my wetness are always so erotic. They send me over the edge, having me clawing at the sheets, coming hard, and begging for the dick.
And he gives it to me.
The dick.
Thick and ribbed with veins.
Because that’s what my pussy craves, that’s what my body aches for. Dick.
Big juicy dick, like Roosevelt’s!
But, uh, all I can expect from him, on a good day/night, is a maximum of twenty-three-maybe twenty-five goddamn minutes of hard dick.
It’s so disrespectful for him to do my pussy like this. Slight me the dick. Leave my pussy stretched open and greedy and needy for a good long, hard fucking.
Still, I love him. Yes, yes, yes, I do. Even though he typically can’t handle the heat more than fifteen minutes, on most days.
He says it’s only when I talk dirty. Only when I moan for him to fuck me that he loses focus and can’t hold out.
So what am I supposed to do? Lay still and keep quiet like some muted stroke victim, just so he can fuck me a few extra minutes longer?
Oh, no, boo. I don’t think so!
I’m a shit talker.
I’m a shaker and mover.
I’m a hip roller and a pelvis thruster.
I’m an on-all-fours kind of woman who loves throwing my ass up on the dick, clapping my ass cheeks, while having my hair pulled and my head yanked back as I talk a bunch of shit. I love throwing my legs up over a set of broad shoulders, looking my lover in his eyes, clenching my pussy around the dick, or having my nipples licked by a wet tongue and grazed with a set of teeth, while I’m being choked and fucked.
So, there is no damn way I’m able to simply lay here and let Roosevelt pound my wet pussy with his big, hard dick and I not cry out and tell him to…fuck me.
But, because I love him so, I allow him to hold onto the lie. The lie that that’s the reason he prematurely coats my insides with his thick cream every time he gets up inside my wet heat.
I know I got that good-good. And most of the men in my past have also struggled to hold on to their man juice, like Roosevelt, when I spread open my pretty kitty lips and welcome them into paradise. And don’t let me get up on my knees and give it to them from the back, using my walls to suck them into my pussy, milking them, while this ass claps around their dicks.
Mmmph.
So I get it.
This pussy is certifiable.
Still…that doesn’t mean I have to like these fast fucks Roosevelt dishes out.
And it doesn’t mean that
I’m satisfied with the outcome—a quick nut, because I’m not. I am tired of being let down. Tired of having to wait for him to recharge before he can go another round. What am I supposed to do while he’s taking his power nap, snoring and drooling, like some well-fed pooch, while my cunt is left wet and agitated?
Play in it?
Mmph.
I want to be fucked long and hard, whenever, wherever.
