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She gave me a slight smile. I brought my attention to her ass, but something else caught my attention. The insides of her legs were wet. Before she could get in the shower, I gently pushed her to the wall, pressing my body against hers. “That pussy that excited?” I asked in a low voice close to her ear.

Her head dropped back, and her eyes rolled shut. “Mm. Big dicks excite her. You intimidated?”

“The total opposite. She finna be crying a river in a minute,” I said as I roughly spun her around and gripped both ass cheeks.

She looked like she wanted to kiss me, but instead, she went to the side of my neck and licked me. I grabbed her by the neck, causing her to release a slight moan. “Keep on, and my meat gon’ be hiding before you get to take a seat.”

She wasted no time getting away from me and going to the shower. I smirked as I joined her and watched her wash her beautiful body. Her skin was so fucking smooth… like the most decadent dark chocolate… Ghirardelli Intense Dark shit. Staring at her was making me thirsty as fuck. She already had me doing shit I normally didn’t do. I’d never taken a shower with a woman. I was a stick and move type of nigga.

This was intense as fuck, and now I knew why I didn’t do shit like this. The anticipation was killing me. I began washing myself instead of staring at her. If I didn’t, I would nut fast as shit, and I only had one condom in my wallet. I should have gone to my room first instead of following her here straight from the beach. That was what made this shower necessary.

As I stepped under the other shower head, she wrapped her arms around me, pressing her titties to my back. She couldn’t have been taller than five seven or eight, but I was six three, easily towering over her. This intimate shit wasn’t gon’ work. As I was about to pull away from her, she slid her hand down my abs and grabbed my dick. That muthafucka was already leaking. She was gon’ make me nut, and that would be perfect. At least that first one would be out the way.

I turned around to face her so I could rinse my back, and she went to her knees. “He’s already leaking,” she said as she squeezed the head.

“Mm hmm. I know you gon’ take care of that though.”

I put my hand at the back of her head and gently pulled her to me. “Open wide, Keondra.”

She glanced up at me and slowly opened her mouth, hanging her pierced tongue out of it. The minute she wrapped her thick lips around me, I couldn’t help but frown. I’d jacked off in the shower plenty of times, imagining this very thing. She sank her cheeks in, sucking my shit like she loved it already. When she moaned on it, she looked up at me and maintained my gaze.

This was some elite shit. I hadn’t made a sound, and she took offense to that. She released me and stood, rinsing her body. Once she did, she left the shower. I wasn’t one of those vocal niggas. There wasn’t a bitch alive that would get the satisfaction of knowing they’d gotten the best of me. I’d walk out of this ho with a hard dick before I allowed that to happen.

I turned the water off and got out of the shower to see her sitting on the countertop, pleasuring herself. I tilted my head slightly. I made my way to her and pushed her hand out of the way, inserting my fingers in her tight pussy. Her eyelids fluttered shut, and she moaned. Withdrawing my fingers, I brought them to my lips to sample the goods. There was no way my mouth would grace that part of her if I didn’t like the way she tasted.

I closed my eyes as my palate got acclimated. Eating pussy wasn’t something I engaged in often. I couldn’t be licking on everybody. They didn’t all deserve that much enthusiasm. However, Keondra’s taste was just as decadent as she looked. I slid my arms under her legs, showing her that my huge biceps weren’t for nothing, and lifted her until her pussy was on my lips. Walking to the nearest wall, I propped her against it and ate her shit like it was a fresh pot of smothered oxtails. I was doing my best to suck the meat right off the bone.

She was squirming and moaning as she gripped my hair. Her legs had begun trembling that quickly, and she was trying to close them. “Keep your legs open before I break those muthafuckas,” I said against her pussy.

When my lips grabbed ahold of her clit and sucked it into my mouth, she creamed on my lips then yelled out, “Jooooeeelll!”

That shit almost made me fire off without her ass. Her orgasm had touched down. I continued sucking and slid my fingers inside of her to make her water. Every woman had the ability of squirting if they were turned on enough and had the right nigga to bring that shit out of them. I had a couple of broads that still had my line on fire because of that shit, blowing a nigga up.

My fingers slowly massaged her G-spot as she rolled her hips against my lips, and when I saw a little leak out of her, I pulled away and watched her squirt all over my chest. That shit poured from her like a damn waterfall as she screamed obscenities. I wanted to shove my dick in her so bad, but my shorts were in the front room on the floor. I yanked her from the wall and made my way to the front and set her on the table.

Going to my pants, I pulled my wallet from my pocket, then took the condom from it. After throwing it back to the floor and quickly strapping up, I went to where I left her and picked her up. She already looked spent, but when I lowered her on my dick, her eyes widened then closed as her pussy spasmed around me.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and dug her nails into my back. “Joel! Oh shit!”

I stared at her as I fucked her beautiful ass like it would be the last time. There wasn’t a tender moment in sight. I just wanted to fuck up the way she walked then head back to my room to shower for the turnup tonight. Her pussy was something fierce though. That shit was so tight, it had me feeling like I wanted to nut already. I didn’t understand why I even cared to make it last since she’d gotten hers already.

She began throwing the pussy at me, so I spun around and leaned against the wall, my hips jutting forward. Once I released her legs, she wrapped them around me and began grinding on my dick… slow as fuck. That shit felt so fucking good. I couldn’t help but release a slight grunt.

I grabbed her neck roughly and pulled her to me, doing something I vowed I wouldn’t do. I kissed her, giving her my tongue that was doused in her flavor. She obliged me, giving me hers in return. I lowered my other hand to her ass and popped the shit out of it, inciting her next orgasm, scaring the shit right out of her.

“Joel, fuck!”

I closed my eyes and dropped my head back, enjoying the shit I was feeling. She gripped my hair and rode the fuck out of my dick until I blasted off into the latex. That was the best shit I had gotten in a long time. Listening to our pants, I couldn’t help but voice my satisfaction. “Fuck.”

She slid from me and went straight to her knees, pulling the condom from me. “I hope you ain’t a one-hitta quitta. I’m not done with you.”

My dick was still standing at attention as I said, “No need to doubt what’s right in your face. Handle up.”

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VEGAS

PRESENT DAY…

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