Page 22 of Cessation
My tongue swiped across her folds several times before I latched onto her shiny pearl. Her moans rang out as her hands palmed my head. Arching her back, she tried her best to push my head inside her womb.
“Paxxxx!”
Her calling my name fed my ego. I knew I wasn’t stopping until I heard it at least one more time. As I focused on her clit, I inserted two fingers and stroked her walls gently. One hand was released from my head and the sheets were grabbed. I could feel her walls tightening around my fingers, alerting me that an orgasm was imminent.
Removing my fingers, I wrapped my arms around her thighs and gave extra attention to her pearl. Her squirming meant nothing to me as the connection with her clit stayed intact. Seconds later, I was being met with a tsunami of satisfaction. Yani was releasing all over my face and I was trying to catch every drop. The taste of her was like a fresh s’more. So sweet, warm, and creamy.
Rising, I slowly made my way back up to let her enjoy the fruits of my labor. We shared a kiss that consisted of her sucking on my tongue transferring every ounce of residue from mymouth to hers. I had already bricked up from tasting her, but her freaky ways had me ready to buss at any given moment.
“There’s no turning back, Yani,” I whispered as my shaft rubbed against her folds.
She said nothing as she reached down and guided me into her canal. The orgasm she had just experienced provided enough lubricant to her walls allowing me to work my way inside with ease. She opened up for me without a fuss.
Once I hit her base, I gathered myself. Bussing prematurely would be a waste of time for both of us. However, she gave me no time to do so. Those smooth legs were wrapped around my waist and her lips were on my neck giving me a sensual kiss.
My body began to move on its own as if it was on autopilot and the feeling of Yani was one to savor. To want someone and then finally experience them was something anyone would cherish, especially if the experience was worth it.
I bit my lip as I buried my face in her neck. My strokes sped up as her pussy became wetter. I knew a woman only got wet for a muthafucka that could please her properly. Apparently, I was doing my job. You could hear her water splash with each move.
Her nails dug into my back as I laid down deep strokes that lifted her hips off the bed. I was making love to Yani like she asked. I didn’t give women the time to assess every detail between us. When I needed to buss, I rode until I nutted and dipped out afterward. I didn’t feel the need to provide them with anything else.
“Yani…”
“Yes baby.”
Her words shouldn’t have effected me the way that they did. I knew this was one night only, but damn, so many future scenarios ran through my mind all at once just from her acknowledging me as herbaby.
“This is mine.”
“Then take it Pax... sss, damn!”
She gave me the green light to punish her pussy and stake my claim. Rearing back on my knees, I placed her legs on my shoulders and kissed her heels as my veins massaged her walls. I wasn’t removing myself until her cream coated my dick, painting it white. Her fulfillment was a goal I wanted to complete repeatedly.
Placing her hand on my torso, she tried to get me to let up on the way I was laying pipe. I didn’t know if I was hurting her or if it was too much for her to handle.
“Can you handle it, Yani?”
“Nooooooo.”
I pulled out, flipped her over, and reinserted myself. She couldn’t take me from the top so I was hoping she could from the back. I never missed a beat.
“What about now?”
“Fuck yes baby!”
Her moans had grown louder, and her pussy formed more cream. I wasn’t even sure if she could still feel me in her. Her shit went from a pond to a fuckin’ water park. It was me that truly couldn’t handle what she housed between her legs.
Wrapping her hair around my hand, I held on as I pounded her shit with no remorse. Slapping her ass seemed to excite her more. Her juices splashed against my dick and ran down her inner thighs. Her ass moved like waves in the ocean, and I had to quickly look away before I got lost in it and let go.
Yani felt like heaven, and I was glad to be the one she wanted to share her night with.
“Cum for me again beautiful. Let me see how I make you feel.”
Her body vibrated against mine and like the good girl she was, she blessed me with more of her buttercream. Seeing thattook me to the place of climax and I sprayed her walls down with my warm semen.
Unwrapping her hair, she fell to the bed, and I held a smirk on my face. Her heavy, unsteady breathing said she was more than satisfied with what I delivered.
We stayed connected as one as we both took our time coming down off our high. Detaching was something I didn’t want to do. Being inside her was one of the best feelings in the world to me. I didn’t want to cut off that pleasure. However, I couldn’t live inside Yani. No matter how bad I wanted to.
