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He just laughed.

I gave him another one of my blank stares, thinking, “Nigga, there’s nothing funny about you half-fucking me, leaving my pussy growling with hunger!”

Hell, I even bought a book on Tantric techniques. Told him it would help deepen our connection. And help maximize our pleasure. Code for: help keep your dick in my pussy longer. But Roosevelt, bless his heart, just wasn’t able to connect the dots. So, as usual, I let it go. I know I have a good man. So, of course, I’d never make him feel any less of a man. I’d never want him to feel inadequate. All I could do, all I ever do, is gently encourage him to give it some thought, for us.

I let him know Kegel exercises aren’t only for women; that men can benefit from them too, that many need to, like him.

But, being the stubborn man he is, he doesn’t see his quick spraying of his man milk as a sexual problem, the way I do. So without, making him feel emasculated, I keep encouraging, keep nudging, keep hoping…that one day, soon, he gets it.

I’m still waiting…

Roosevelt grunts, pulling me out of my reverie. His dick goes in deep, then swiftly glides up and out of me, grazing my clitoris as he does. He plunges back in.

I swallow a scream.

My eyes roll back in my head.

Please don’t come quick…

“Slow down, baby…please…ooh…”

He bites into my neck, causing me to cry out. “Yes, God, yessss!”

He grunts against my flesh. “God can’t help you now, baby. Motherfuckin’ good pussy…aaah, shit!”

He grabs my face and smashes his lips against mine. Tongue and teeth and succulent lips entice me. Seduce me. His dick hits my spot again, and I groan into his mouth.

Yes, the dick is good. Ooh, God, yes. I won’t ever lie on how good it is. The sweet burn that stretches all through my canal, sweeping over my cervix.

But, but, oh, God…

I give in to his urging need. Give in to the rapid thrusts of his dick. “Give it to me, daddy,” I say, grabbing his ass and digging my nails into his flesh.

“So fucking wet,” he murmurs.

I grunt in spite of myself. His delicious strokes overheat my cunt. “Mmm-hmm. Yes, wet for you. Fuck me. Fuck this pussy…”

“Here it comes, baby. It’s coming, coming…shitgoddamn…”

“No, no, wait…please, baby…not yet…”

“It’s too late, baby. Pussy too, aah, good…”

Roosevelt’s dick swells thicker. “Can’t hold out…”

“Aaah, aaah, aaah…”

Lord, God, I beg of you…

In spite of my dismay that Roosevelt’s about to fill my cunt with his heated seeds, my pussy clings to his dick, gripping his shaft. Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, it feels so good. But I’m not ready for it to end. Not yet. No, no, no.

He pulls out, then slams back in, deep. One hard thrust after another. And another. And another. He’s fucking me hard and fast.

“Please, baby…slow down,” I beg, my body trembling under the weight of his thrusts. “Not yet. Please, please…ooh, ooh, not yet, baby…God, no…uhhh…”

My moans, my quaking pussy, defy what’s in my thudding heart, what’s stirring in my swooning head. The aching need for more than what Roosevelt is capable of giving…

All I want, all I ever want.

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