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Her whisper was filled with disappointment. “Isn’t that the point? I want to get you off, too.”
And I want you to, too, baby…
I licked my lips, already feeling like a sucker for the shit I was going to say. “I don’t have any condoms.” I let go of a deep breath. “And you’re not on birth control.”
She didn’t need it. Her husband, so bugged out on that shit, hadn’t laid a finger on Lennox since the year I ran into her at theKings/Panthersgame. It was something she told me once I began earning her trust.
Lennox grinned, eyes still lusty…tight. “You’re shitting me.”
“I’m not.”
“Tobias, you’ve got a massage table and nipple clamps here, but no condoms?”
“Remember?” I widened my eyes for emphasis. “I’ve been celibate for about a year now. There was no reason to have any here. The last time I used a condom—before you—was atJux. There’re plenty of rubbers there…for obvious reasons.”
The muscles in her face dropped. “You’ve shown me more fidelity than I’ve given Kelvin.”
I pulled up to kiss her again, slow and deep. “I ain’t tripping. Celibacy led me to the act of manifestation. Manifestation’s got you here in my bed right now, mad as hell that I don’t have a condom to make love to you properly.”
“Why didn’t we make a stop before we got here?”
“Because I wasn’t presumptuous. I had no idea this was how we’d end the night. But I’m grateful.” I let go of her and pulled my arms over my head to grip the ledge of the mattress. “Now, I wanna see you get off. Go ‘head but be quick. I can’t be tortured for too long.”
When Lennox didn’t move right away, I pulled down one arm and gripped her meaty hip, guiding her into the act. So much blood rushing directly to my cock had me in discomfort and feeling lightheaded. This was Lennox Curry, and it was no drill.
She leaned over and kissed me. Lennox eventually began her pacing strokes, thickening me to fullness again.
“Yeah,” I whispered, looking her straight in the eye. “Like that.” I traced her opened lips with my tongue. “You feel so good, baby.”
As she kissed me again, swirling her tongue against mine, I pushed my arm back above my head, and let Lennox achieve her pleasure at will. We kissed, and I strained my body when I felt the pressure was too much. I didn’t want to cum this way. Yeah, I could have, but this was about her. She flew all the way up here this morning as an act of obedience. I’d reward her for it. I’d lay there and endure her feminine scent of need, the evidence of her arousal, and the whimpering telling of her enjoyment.
My mouth left her lips and trailed down to her neck. Lennox leaned in, giving me access. When I went farther down to her chest, she curled her spine. I lifted, reaching her right tit. As I nibbled, her thrusting hurried. Her moans grew, tantalizing me. The agility and rhythmic rounding of her hips had my fucking head spinning and I dropped back onto the mattress. I tried controlling my senses, focusing on slowing my breathing and stiffening my limbs, not needing to relax.
“Tobe,” she whispered, causing my eyes to blast open.
Lennox reached between us, lifting my dick, cupping it to her. She watched herself polish me with her essence. Her pussy was beautiful, clit a pretty, fleshly hue.Fuck… The girl was seducing me…hurting me bad. The head of my cock rolled outward when reaching the top of her cleft. Funny how it could be hard, but flex to her needs, too.
When Lennox’s rubbing increased in speed, my heart did the same. The head of me would disappear between her lips for longer and longer periods, sliding too close to her opening. After a while, I felt the first inch of her before she brought me out again.
“Lenny—” I cleared my throat. “You gotta chill.” She should have cum by now. “I’m slipping inside,” I tried to warn, the natural bass in my tone fucking gone.
Panting hard with an open mouth and tight eyes, she glanced up at me, still thrusting. There was a sexual aggression in her eyes.
“Your ‘shit’s heavy’ like Raj’s song says.” She licked her lips, eyes low on mine.
Lennox was present and expressing her desires. The shit turned me the fuck on in the worst way. So much that I closed my eyes. In the span of two seconds, her hand was on the side of my beard—the soiled hand. And a burst of sensation gripped the entire shaft of my shit. Her mouth was on me again when I opened my eyes.
Lennox was humming into my face, her hips delivering choppy thrusts, belly lifting from mine. It all meant one thing. Her torso flew into the air, lips spread, and eyes closed to a squeeze as she howled into the air. She was exploding over me, clenching my dick with a unique clasp. She was beautiful, jolting uncontrollably over me, breasts bouncing, stomach visibly contracting.
“Three,” pushed through my gritted teeth.
Clenching the top of my mattress, an unexpected orgasm ripped through my tense body. A heavy groan left my chest as I bucked into her. Through low eyes, I could see her watching me blast off inside of her hot, tight pussy. I struggled to hang on as my soul left my body. A panic was riding just beneath the tide of bliss. But I could do nothing but ride out the spasms of my body and the abandon of my fucking lungs.
Her soft body covered my own as she sprinkled kisses on my neck. Lennox hadn’t detached from me. My receding length was still lodged inside her quivering pussy. How could I have gone this long without knowing what she felt like raw? What man could have this and give it away? As her hand ran the sides of my chest and stomach, the shit felt wild. I didn’t even have a chance to warn her that I was going to cum. I couldn’t even predict the shit.
Lennox brought her mouth up to my ear. “Your teetotaling days are over, Mr. Elliott.”
Huhn?
