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Early August
I took great pleasure in pleasing a woman.
Satisfying a woman, putting a smile on her face, had the ability to make my dick painfully hard.
When a woman gave her body to me, I never took that honor lightly.
Every time one was in my bed, I vowed to make her ascend to new heights.
Hosanna was no different.
As I stroked her in missionary position, she gave me a visual that would haunt me long after we were over. I loved the sight of my dick pressing its way into her core… Her titties bouncing with each stroke… The slight tremble of her lips… Her cum coating my dick and her thighs. There may not have been any love between us, but lust ensured we’d always have a good time.
I was familiar enough with Hosanna’s body to know she was soon about to cum. Her walls were holding me tighter, making it increasingly difficult for me to pull out of her without tight resistance. She groaned as her pretty face contorted. Long, artificial eyelashes fluttered before her eyes shut completely.
Hosanna’s small hands wrapped around my wrists as she hissed.
She was pretty when she came. Her light brown eyes opened and stared into mine. Between the heat of the room and the heat of her body, her sandy brown cheeks had reddened. Trembling lips whispered, “I’m cumming,” as she wrapped her legs around me tighter.
I kept my same pace, wanting her cum to cascade against my dick in waves. She grunted, legs shaking as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. When she tugged her bottom lip between her teeth, I wrapped my hand around her neck and applied pressure. Her moans and ragged breathing sent me over the edge. I waited until she was relaxed against me to pull out and shoot my load in the condom she’d drenched with three orgasms.
When I was done stroking my seeds out, I sat on the edge of the bed. She made her way over to me, wrapping her arms around me from behind and placing a kiss on my neck. I didn’t want to pull away and seem cold, but now that I’d cum, I was ready to go. My brother and cousins were waiting for me, and I was already an hour late because of her random pop-up. Not that I minded. If the choice was being between the thighs of a beautiful woman versus being surrounded by testosterone and sometimes toxic masculinity, I wouldalwayschoose a woman.
“That was amazing,” she almost purred before placing another kiss to my neck. “You make me cum quicker and harder than any man I’ve ever been with.”
“Trust me, it’s my pleasure.” Hosanna chuckled as I casually removed myself from her embrace. “What are your plans for the rest of the night?”
“I was hoping I could stay here.”
My head was shaking before I could stop it as I picked up pieces of our clothing from the carpeted floor of one of my guest rooms. Regardless of how long Hosanna and I had been doing this, I never allowed her or any other woman in my master bedroom. That bed was reserved for my wife… whenever I got one.
I wasn’t sure why Hosanna thought tonight would be the night things changed between us. All we ever did was have sex. She was a true girl’s girl. Our conversations were always flat or one-sided because we weren’t interested in the same things. I didn’t mind that because her femininity was what originally attracted me to her a little over a year ago. We tried dating in the beginning, and when we realized the chemistry was only in the bedroom, we agreed to keep it there.
“I have to meet up with my family,” I reminded her, placing her clothing on the bed. “I told you that.”
“Can I wait here for you?”
“For what exactly?”
Hosanna shrugged as she grabbed her panties. “I don’t know, Mecca. Maybe we can watch a movie and have a late dinner or something when you get done.”
Releasing a long exhale, I ran my hand over my face as my shoulders caved. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt Hosanna’s feelings, but I valued honesty.
“You know that’s not really our thing, Hosanna.”
“I know…” Licking her lips, Hosanna climbed out of bed and slowly strutted toward me. Her body was a distraction I couldn’t fall victim to again. “But I was hoping tonight could be the night I changed your mind.” Her arms wrapped around me, and mine automatically wrapped around her waist. On the tips of her toes, Hosanna connected her lips with mine. I allowed a few pecks to land before I gently pulled away and took her hands into mine.
“I enjoy what we have. Let’s not mess it up, okay?” Without waiting for her to agree, I headed toward the connected guest bathroom to cut the shower on. She slowly followed behind me and we showered together before she dressed fully and headed out without further reservations.
It took me around forty-five minutes to get ready to go. By the time I was heading into my garage, my brother was calling me again. I could only chuckle as I opened the door to my Maserati. He acted like he couldn’t hang with our cousins without me. I waited until I was inside to return his call. Instantly, loud music filled the line as he answered.
“Where you at, brother?” Promise questioned.
“Headed that way now.”
“You finally out that pussy and ready to spend time with your people huh?”
Amusement filled me as I opened the garage. I shared a lot with my brother, but when it came down to women, I never disclosed those details with him or anyone else in my family for that matter. Whatever details they knew, they learned by happenstance or accident. Though I trusted them, I’d learned over a decade ago how important it was to keep people out of my relationship. Not because they didn’t want what was best for me, but because too many opinions and perspectives could taint a pure love unintentionally. I didn’t have love for Hosanna, but a boundary was a boundary, and that would not change.
