Page 28 of Where You Should Be


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I sat up and sucked her nipple into my mouth as I wrapped my arms around her waist, holding her tightly to me. She was so damn wet I could feel it on my thighs. However, when her pussy clenched me again, I couldn’t hold shit. Her nails dug into the flesh of my back and her head dropped back as she squirted all over me. That shit had me firing off in the latex.

When she looked down at me and saw the mess, she panicked. “Oh shit! I’m sorry. What did I do?”

“Calm down, baby. You turned me the fuck out. That’s what you did. I’m a fiend of your pussy already. This shit was so good.”

She lowered her forehead to mine. “Thank you for taking your time with me and helping me to feel.”

“Just tell me you’re mine now. That’s all the thanks I need, baby.”

“I’m all yours. However you want me.” She looked away for a moment then back at me. “Can we do it again?”

I bit my bottom lip, trying to hide my smile. “You don’t ever have to ask permission. This your dick. Just grab that muthafucka, and he’ll know what time it is.”

She smiled as she lifted from me, allowing my dick to slide out of her. I stood from the bed to dispose of the condom and felt her juices running down my legs. I glanced back at her to find her watching me. When I came back to the bed, before I could get in, she grabbed my dick and pulled him toward her. That nigga got hard immediately.

I grabbed another condom from the drawer, and when I stood up straight once again in front of her, she licked my shit. I was doing my best not to be rough with her right now, because I didn’t want her to get triggered, but I swore I wanted to throw her lil ass against that fucking wall and give her all this jungle love. As if reading my mind, she said, “You don’t have to be tender. I know you’re a savage nigga.”

“I don’t wanna trigger you. I’m good with being tender.”

I strapped up quickly and got in bed with her. She immediately mounted me and tried to roll her hips how I’d guided them in our previous session. “You can also bounce on all this dick. Put your feet flat on the bed and do them squats on my shit.”

She adjusted and began a slow bounce. I lifted slightly and grabbed her hands as she stared at me. “Oh shit, baby. Yeah. Work that shit out.”

She picked up the pace as she moaned. She stopped and leaned over me, so I grabbed her ass and began stroking her from below. When her small hand gripped my throat, I began hitting her with more force. “I told you… you… don’t have to… be tender. Fuck me, Jungle. Ooooh shit! Fout mwen!”

I didn’t know what the fuck she said, but I couldn’t help but fuck her up. Her screams were so fucking sexy, and I wanted to believe that she liked the way she sounded too. I flipped her over and dove back into her honey pot while lifting her leg to her shoulder. Slowing my pace, I stared into her eyes as the tears left them. “Talk to me.”

“Mwen pral vle li tout tan!”

“As sexy as that shit sounds, I need you to say it in English, baby.”

“I’m going to want it all the time!”

“And I don’t have a problem giving it to you whenever you want it. I’ll stretch this lil pussy out in public.”

I pulled her nipple into my mouth and began sucking it. When I got ready to pull away, she held my head there. “Jungle! It’s coming! Oh shit!”

Her pussy tightened around my dick and spit on him. I would never get enough of that shit. Her sexuality was on one, and she didn’t even realize it. A lot of women didn’t squirt. She was squirting and didn’t know how it was happening. I knew it was because she had never been focused on the sexual act. Her mind was a virgin to sex. I was the first man she actually enjoyed it with. Thankfully, I was wise enough to take my time with her to show her just how amazing this shit could be.

I pulled away from her and stood from the bed as she watched me. When I pulled her to me and lifted her, I said, “Wrap those legs around yo’ man, C-Mar.”

She did as I commanded as I walked to the nearest wall and dug in her shit. She closed her eyes tight, so I stopped. “Chelsea, what’s up? Did I hurt you?”

She shook her head quickly, and she began taking deep breaths. My dick fell flat. I went to the bed and lowered her to it. “Open your eyes, baby. Talk to me.”

“I’m so sorry. Shit!”

I pulled her in my arms and kissed her head repeatedly. “You don’t owe me an apology. I got’chu, Chelsea. Always, baby.”

I closed my eyes as I listened to her take deep breaths. She wrapped her arms around me and cried into my chest. “I have to go.”

She tried pulling away from me, but I only held her tighter. “You’re not going anywhere, Jenetta. You said you were mine, remember?”

“This is too much! I don’t want you to have to deal with this, Jungle.”

“I love you. Whatever you’re going through, I’m going through that shit with you.”

I felt like I was making up for not being here for my sister when she first went through that shit. It hadn’t even been six months for Jenetta yet. I knew she could possibly have problems for years, but I didn’t care. “Give yourself time, baby. Just calm down.”

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