Page 14 of Healing For My Soul


Font Size:  

I nodded, barely able to speak. When he finished, he reached into his pocket and pulled out two condoms, then dropped his jeans. Seeing his erection through his boxer briefs caused me to sit up slightly, propping myself up with my elbows. That shit was a sight to see. However, when he pulled his underwear off, it nearly took my breath away. It was long, dark, and thick. I needed every inch of his shit too.

He stroked it a couple of times then covered it with a condom. I thought I would be sucking his dick or that he would at least want me to. When he got to the bed though, he went to his knees next to me and dropped that shit on my lips. I was shocked that he wrapped up for this. I slid my tongue over it and realized it was mint flavored. I could deal with that, because I hated the taste of latex.

However, what I did notice was that he didn’t seem to care about eating my pussy. Then it dawned on me… He was protecting me from him, not necessarily him from me. That realization only made my heart softer. I supposed he hadn’t been tested recently and wanted to be sure of things before he exposed himself to me, although any infection could possibly travel through his saliva.Damn.Whoever met a sensitive and protective fuckboy? My thoughts about this only being a cover up to protect the real him were probably spot on.

I rolled over on all fours and took him into my mouth slowly, sucking him while he stared down at me. There wasn’t a visible emotional expression on his face, so I began working harder. I could tell he wasn’t for the teasing. As I applied more suction, a frown appeared on his brow. When he put his hand to the back of my head, I prepared to die.

If this nigga was gonna fuck my mouth, he would surely kill me. Totally opposite of what I thought, he began a slow rhythm, feeding me his dick a little at a time. I sucked in my jaws even more. They were practically tingling as I showed him how majestic his shit was.

“Mm, yeah, Yendi. Show this dick what you made of, girl.”

I stared up at him as he gave me more, grazing the back of my throat. He tucked his lips into his mouth as his pace quickened some, but his moans made my throat enlarge herself to receive him. He held my gaze, but not for long. His eyes rolled shut, and he slowly began ravaging my mouth. The crazy part was that I was enjoying every minute of it.

“Fuck! I’m about to nut!

Shit, I was about to cum too. I’d never sucked dick like this to where it caused me to orgasm. Pleasing him, for some reason, meant something. Just the fact that I thought I even had something to prove was different for me, especially since this was supposed to just be casual sex. His oversized candy cane seemed to enlarge with excitement as he chased his nut down. That shit stopped running, turned around, and grabbed him by the balls though.

“Oh fuuuck!” he yelled.

I kept sucking, trying to milk him of every drop while my orgasm ripped through me. Although, I wasn’t getting his flavors, I wanted him to be completely satisfied, as was I. I supposed his satisfaction had extremely turned me on, and my body couldn’t help but to express its excitement. His large hand palmed the back of my head as he said, “You tryna make this a waterbed, baby?”

He pulled me off him as the foamy saliva fell from my lips, and I saw how wet the bed was in front of me. I must have squirted and didn’t feel it. I definitely came though. I feltthatshit. I nearly bit his dick off trying to contain myself.

“You so fucking sexy, Yendi.”

He gently pushed me, causing me to lay on my back then he lay next to me, staring into my eyes.What is he doing?He was fucking with my emotions now. He rubbed my cheek with his thumb as he continued to stare then pulled my face to his. His soft lips met mine, and he kissed me passionately, like he was receiving something from the connection. His tongue slipped inside so I reciprocated his actions.

I moaned against his lips as the kiss deepened. He eased his body on top of mine without breaking our kiss and began grinding against me. Pulling away from me slightly, he sucked my bottom lip. When he released it, he said, “I’ve been wanting to suck your lips since I first saw you.”

I slid my fingers through his beard. It was somewhat sticky. “Do wanna go wash your conditioner out?”

“Not until the job is done, baby. That would be like taking a shower and immediately getting dirty all over again. I’m not done tasting that sweet shit.”

I bit my bottom lip. “Are you trying to make me a fiend?”

“I’m trying to show you what you should havealwaysbeen getting.”

He lowered his head and began teasing my nipples with his tongue, swirling it around them, then gently sucking them as his hands went on an excursion over my body. It was like he was trying to learn every part of me, and I didn’t know how to take that. I didn’t want my emotions to take over. Remaining detached was part of the plan but that shit was falling apart right before my eyes. “Jakari… yeeeeeesss.”

I wrapped my legs around him as he continued to please me. Turning his head, he began licking my leg, sucking it in various spots before gripping it and lifting it. He went up on his knees and softly kissed behind my knee, sending shock waves through my body. He stayed there for a while, licking and sucking, until I orgasmed once again. My body was spent, and I hadn’t even had his dick stroking my walls yet.

I’d had three orgasms, but I knew even more were in my future. After kissing a trail down my leg to my ankle, he stopped for a moment and stared at my toes. “You have pretty ass feet.”

When he licked my big toe, my eyes rolled to the back of my head. Just from the foreplay alone, I wanted to be his. If he was this thorough every time, I could only imagine what it would be like if he loved me.Damn.I wanted to get used to this. He pulled it into his mouth and began sucking it like he was making love to it, and I swore I was about to squirt on him full force like he was on fire.

“Give it to me, beautiful flower.”

My eyes misted over simply because I knew he took the time to look my name up. The African meaning of Yendi was just that… beautiful flower. It took me no time after that. I squirted the hardest I ever had. “Oh shit!” I yelled.

My screams were uncontained at this point. Jakari had my emotions all over the fucking place. He pulled away from me and pulled the first condom off, setting it on the nightstand, then sheathed himself with the other. When he rejoined me, he turned me over and slid his body on top of mine, kissing my shoulders and back as he rubbed my ass. As his kisses got lower, a shiver went up my spine.

He shifted lower and pushed my ass cheeks up, spreading them, then licked from my vaginal entry to my asshole. He stayed there for a while, licking and kissing it. I was so overwhelmed with pleasure I didn’t know how else to express it. Turning me to my side, he lifted my leg and slowly slid his dick inside of me, pushing the tears right out of me. I knew he would fuck me up, but I wasn’t expecting it to be like this.

He leaned over and softly kissed my cheek and the bridge of my nose where they were falling. “I hope these tears aren’t a bad thing.”

I shook my head as he fed me more of his dick. His shit was so big I nearly felt like a virgin all over again. Apparently, he was used to that. I supposed that was why he was taking things slow. The man was experienced and considerate, not just wanting the best time possible for himself but for me too.

He pushed more inside of me and moaned in my ear. “Yendi, fuck. You have some good pussy, just like I thought you would. Let me vibe in this shit for a while.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com