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He kisses the back of my neck, bites my ear; his raw, naked cock fucking me in deep delicious strokes.
“Oh, shit…this ass feels so fuckin’ good…tight…hot…oh, fuck… you like this rock hard dick in ya ass?”
“Yesssss! Ohsweetmotherfuckinggeezus…I love how good your dick feels in my tight…hot ass…”
“Whose ass is it?”
“Yourrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrsssssssssssssss,” I hiss, bucking my hips to match his thrusts.
He fucks me harder, fucks me faster. “Is this what you want, nasty lil’bitch?”
“Yessssssssssssssssssssssss, motherfucker! Fuck me harder!”
We’ve become two sweaty animals; frenzied lover-beasts racing toward a common goal of guttural release. Legs splayed as wide as possible, his thick dick beating up my ass, pounding my walls. I cream on his fingers.
His breathing becomes erratic, hurried. “Fuck…oh, shiiiiiiiit… this muthfuckin’ ass’s so gooooooooood…daaaaamn, baby…”
“Nut in me,” I urge, knowing this act is risky, and dangerous. But it’s a chance I’m recklessly willing to take. He’s fucked Paris. He thinks he’s still fucking her. This excites me. I think, change my mind. “Noooo, don’t nut in me. Let me feel your hot cream shoot all over my ass…”
I watch him over my shoulder. Head jutted back, face contorted, eyes squished shut, he quickly pulls out; becomes an erupting volcano, spurting hot lava up against my ass and back. “Ohhhhhh, fuck!”
When he’s done coming, he tries to pull me into him; wants to kiss me. I step away from him. Tell him to wash off. That he needs to go.
“Damn, it’s like that?”
I nod, gathering my clothes up from the floor. “Yeah.” I glance at the time. 8:46. Ohmygod, I need to get home, I think, watching him walk into the bathroom. I stare at his muscular, hairy ass, his hamstrings, and calves. Damn, he has a nice body! No wonder Paris wants to keep his sexy ass a secret.
“So, you just gonna toss a muhfucka out?” he asks, eyeing me.
The way he looks at me…the way he holds my gaze.
A thought is conjured up as he locks his eyes onto mine. This nigga is in love with her.
I blink the notion from my mind before guilt takes root. “I have to get home,” I tell him, feeling unnerved. I watch as he washes his dick in the sink. I hand him a clean hand towel to dry off with. The tips of his fingers graze my hand. I want to know more about him and Paris. “Who else you fucking besides me? I just let you hit it raw, and I hope you don’t have anything. The last thing I need or want is a disease.”
He glances at me, studies me. “Yo, I told you. I’m solo. I ain’t out there like that. Shit, don’t you think it’s a little too late to be asking me that? I mean, shit. You know how we got down the first two times we got it in. We both were reckless. And here we go again.” He shakes his head. “Damn, you got my head all fucked up. I’m the kinda cat who always wraps it up. And here I am, slipping with you. Shit.” He steps back into his boxers, then his jeans. I watch as he slides his wife beater over his head, then puts on his shirt. “How many other cats you gettin’ it in with?”
I blink. Hold back a smirk. Mmmph. That nasty little bitch done gave him raw pussy. And now he thinks she done gave him some ass, too. “A few,” I tell him.
He stares at me. “They hittin’ it raw?”
I shake my head, picking up my phone. There’s a text from Paris. “No. I’m not normally so messy,” I decide to tell him. Yes, half-truths. “But there’s something about you that brings out the slutty side of me.”
He grins. “So, what’s good now? We tryna take this somewhere, or you wanna keep shit how it is—straight-up, no-strings fuckin’?”
I’m tempted to tell him that I’ve played a nasty little prank on him, but decide against it. I’ll keep it hush-hush. “Let’s keep it how it is.” I walk him out into the front of the store. “And see how it all unfolds.”
He grabs me, pulls my naked body into him. “Cool. But, yo, I’m not sure who you were in that office tonight. But she was mad nasty. And I liked that shit.”
I smile. “Don’t get used to her. She only comes out when I’m real horny.” I grab at his dick.
“Oh, word?”
“Yup,” I say, reaching for his zipper. “Let me suck your dick one more time, before I put you out.”
He laughs, but allows me to fish his dick out of the slit in his boxers. “Yo, ma…you funny as…” I slip his dick into my mouth; suck it until he hardens. I cup his balls. “Aaaah, shiiiit…yeah, baby, suck that dick…”
Like a greedy little cum-slut, I suck his dick until he bucks his hips and shoots his load down into my throat. “Daaaaaaamn. Whew, you got a muhfucka’s head spinnin’.”
