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CHAPTER15

JUNGLE

When I woke up, I stared at Chelsea lying next to me peacefully. We’d fucked in the shower last night after she’d sucked my dick like it was melting, then we made love when we got back to the bed. It was time to make her cum with my tongue. I’d tasted her a couple of times, but I wanted her to stay in the moment. I couldn’t watch her to make sure she didn’t close her eyes and concentrate on what I was doing at the same time, especially when I had to keep stopping to tell her to open her eyes.

She rolled to her back, and that was just the welcome I needed. Hopefully, she didn’t feel sick when she woke up. I slid my body over hers and kissed her thick lips, then both her eyelids and nose. A smile played on her lips as I kissed them again. I didn’t want to startle her by going straight to her clit. Surprises were out of the question for now.

As I went lower, kissing her neck, then her chest, she spread her legs wider for me. Stalling at her nipples, I pulled one into my mouth as she held my head in place. “Good morning, Chelsea,” she said sarcastically.

I couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my lips. Lifting my head, I stared up at her as she slid her fingers over my nearly bald head. “Good morning indeed, baby.”

I continued down her body until I was face-to-face with her pussy. We’d both gone to bed naked. There was no sense in putting pajamas on when I knew I was gonna want her again this morning. As soon as my nose slid over her mound, she moaned. I looked up at her to find her propped up on pillows so she could watch me. Those titties were blocking her view. I knew that would also encourage her to keep her eyes open.

I stuck out my tongue and licked her clit as I stared at her. “Oooh, that feels good, baby.”

I loved how she talked to me last night and now this morning. Me telling her to verbalize how she was feeling stuck with her. She tried to do everything I told her to do. However, I knew when I unleashed this hurricane tongue on her ass, it would be impossible for her to keep her eyes open. Most niggas needed their fingers to stroke that G-spot before their woman would cum.

I’d stroke her G-spot in a minute, but I could pull that orgasm out of her without doing that. I began caressing her clit with my tongue, making love to it, promising it ecstasy. Chelsea slid her hand over my head and pulled me deeper. “Jungle, damn. Mwen renmen lang ou.”

I’d heard her say ‘mwen renmen’ enough to know that meant ‘I love’ but I didn’t know what else she’d said. I noticed she spoke Haitian Creole the most when we were making love. While it had only happened twice now, I’d heard her speak it more for those two sessions than I had the past few weeks.

“I said, I love your tongue. You been lifting weights with that muthafucka?”

I swore I almost laughed. Instead, I flattened it and licked her from her asshole back to her clit, then swirled my tongue around it repeatedly. Once I pulled her clit between my lips and began sucking it slowly, she squirted right in my face. “Oh shit! I’m so sorry!”

I slid my hand down my face as I pulled away from her, then let my dick lead the way. I dove into her slick pussy as my eyes rolled to the back of my head. “What the fuck you apologizing for? Huh?”

“I…”

“Naw. Look at me, Jenetta. Chelsea is the new you, but I realized she’s already free. You need to free Jenetta. Jenetta is the one still in bondage mentally. You don’t ever have to apologize for baptizing me with that shit. If anything, I’m happy I can pull all that shit out of you. I love everything about you. I don’t mind tasting your affections for me, baby. I feel like I been born again after that shit.”

Her eyes widened as I stroked her pussy. “Beyoncé had that shit right when she said bet you you’ll elevate, bet you you’ll meet God, ’cause I swear I just walked through heaven’s gates and saw His face, baby. I love you so much, C-Mar.”

“Jungle, shit! I love you too. Oh my God! Set Jenetta free, baby. Pleeeaaase…”

Her eyes closed, and I said, “Jenetta, look at me. You are the only one that can set Jenetta free. Come get on top of me, baby.”

I rolled off her, and she glanced at my dick as he rested on my abs. That upward curve could fuck up her whole life, and as soon as she perfected her ride, she would find out. She climbed on top then pulled my dick back and slid down my shit like she was on a slide at the playground. Putting her hands to my chest, she bounced her ass on me. “Aww, fuck! Where you learn that shit at?”

“I’ve been watching XNXX. I need to learn how to please you.”

That shit she said almost had me fire off in her depths. She was going extra lengths to make sure she was giving me what she thought I needed. “Listen to me. You’re pleasing me now. I’m so fucking turned out, I’m surprised you don’t see all my fucking insides. Shit! You don’t need a porn to show you how to please me. Follow your heart. She already know the way, baby.”

The tears fell from her eyes as she began doing that scooting thing that women loved to do. “Oooohhh, I’m about to cum!”

She screamed to the high heavens as she unloaded all that cream filling on my dick. Her sexuality was off the charts, and I loved every moment of that shit. I grabbed her by her hips and spun her around. Seeing her ass while she slid up and down my dick was probably the shit that would end it all. “Yeah… fuck yo’ shit up, Jenetta. Ride this dick like it belongs to you because it does, baby.”

A small cry left her, so I sat up part of the way and slid my hand to her stomach and gripped her hip with the other. “Tell me that this dick belongs to you.”

“This is my dick,” she said softly.

“Jenetta, yell that shit for this whole hallway to hear it.”

“This is my dick! Shiiiiit!”

She came once again, and I knew some breakthroughs were happening. I wasn’t a counselor by any means, but maybe she could talk this shit out with Big Zay. I guided her on my dick as she yelled, “But the real revelation is that this pussy belongs to you. It’s no longer being violated, abused, and hurt. It’s being loved by the man that’s meant to own it. I’m right where I should fucking be.”

I could hear that she was on the verge of hyperventilating, but before I could flip her over, she got it under control. “Jungle… tell me this is what you needed.”

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