Page 31 of In Just One Night
She moved her hips as she moaned.
“Take these clothes off.” Without giving her a chance to move, I pulled her shirt up. The kiss broke when I pulled theshirt over her head. Next came her shorts. She helped me out of my clothes, and before I knew it, she slid down my dick.
“Genesis,” she whispered.
I had to close my eyes because she was wet, tight, and warm. I wouldn’t last long if I didn’t get my shit together.
London grabbed me by my throat, and I had a flashback of that night. My dick jumped inside of her.
“Look at me while you stretch this pussy out.”
Her fucking voice was about to have me shoot off.
I opened my eyes, and London smirked. She did not play fair at all.
My hands went to her hips as she rocked back and forth.
“It’s been so long since I felt you, daddy.”
I had never met a woman like London. Every other woman I’d been with didn’t talk the way London did. Yeah, they moaned and might have lied about the pussy being mine, but London was talking that boss shit.
“Shit, London. You feel good, baby.”
She tightened her hand on my neck and her walls at the same time.
“Fuck!” She had me in here all loud like a bitch. I had to keep quiet before I woke my princess up.
London leaned forward, and her breasts were near my mouth. I swiped my tongue over her nipple, and she got wetter. She told me how sensitive her nipples had been since she had Paris.
I latched on to her nipple and suckled the same way Paris did. I turned feral when breast milk squirted into my mouth at the same time London came.
“My baby gonna have to share this good shit.”
I couldn’t describe the taste of her milk, but I liked that shit. I was on some weird shit with London, but shit, I wasn’t going to change a damn thing.
I flipped us over, and London wrapped her arms around my back. I lifted one of her legs and gave her long, slow strokes.
“Genesis. Shit. Right there, baby.” She moaned as her hips met mine.
I dropped her leg and leaned down to kiss her. My dick drowned in her shit, and I struggled not to cum.
“Damn. I can see why I nutted in this pussy on the first night. This shit could probably save the world.”
I buried my head in the crook of her neck when I felt my nut rising.
“Are you gonna paint these walls?”
Why the fuck did she have to say some shit like that?
My balls tightened, and I pumped harder but not faster. I wanted to savor this nut for as long as I could.
“Tell me how good it feels,” she commanded.
“So fucking good.” I increased my speed as my toes curled.
“That’s right, baby. You’re fucking me so good. I want every last drop.”
That shit set me off, and I gave her exactly what she asked for.
