Page 26 of Cessation
“Mmm. What m-makes you insecure?”
“Any man being in your face.”
“Ooouuu shit. What do you ex… pect in a… relationship? Oh my God!”
“Mutual interest, respect, and trust.”
“K-kids. Do you… fuck! Don’t move. Damn! Do you want any?”
“As many as you’ll give me, Yani.”
He was making this about us and surprisingly that was bringing me to my peak. Suddenly, he stopped feasting and said, “Turn around and grab your ankles baby.”
Without so much as a hesitation, I was face down, ass up, with my pussy peaking from the back. He palmed my ass, spread my cheeks, and dove into pussy heaven. I was leaking fluids by the liter. Paxton knew what he was doing to me.
“Oh my God!” I screamed out. He was eating me like I was in debt to him.
“Call mine beautiful, not his.”
He began to suck me up like a vacuum and I couldn’t help but let go of everything I had. He was trying to swallow me whole and that treatment was one I never had before. By the time he released my waist, I was so limp that I damn near hit the coffee table on my way down. My legs gave out on me, and I wasn’t even upset.
“Not yet baby. I’m still hungry.”
He helped me up and guided me so that I was in a more comfortable position. He was still seated but I was in a position that I knew about all too well. The wheelbarrow was the best way to get off in my opinion. However, my goods were the main attraction.
When he stuck his tongue in my ass, I lost it. This was a first for me and it felt damn good. He took his time going from my ass to my pussy showing an equal amount of affection. I took it all in and rode his tongue putting a halt to the questions altogether. This was more important, and it was clear that he needed me to know my orgasm took precedence over anything I had in mind.
The only thing I was missing from my body were my panties which were on the floor by my head. He had my waist captive again securing me in this position so I wouldn’t run from his work in progress. I didn’t know what he was trying to accomplish by providing a monstrous tongue, but I was game for whatever he wanted and more.
In the middle of him handling business, I had the urge to pee. It was at the tip, and I was trying my best to hold it back.
“Baby, I got to pee. Oouuu fuck. Let me up.”
He ignored my request and zoned in on my clit even more. I didn’t want to R. Kelly that man, but he wouldn’t let up. I couldn’t budge and I was fighting to be released from histight grip. When I couldn’t hold it any longer, I gave him what he asked for. The feeling felt more like a climax than me accidentally using the bathroom on him.
“So damn sweet.” His soft whispers were barely heard as he massaged my ass and casually kissed on my folds.
My chest heaved as I tried to catch my breath. I was embarrassed by my actions. I didn’t know what had just happened, so I instantly crawled from his lap and apologized.
“I’m sorry Paxton. I didn’t mean to do that. I asked you to let me go and you wouldn’t.”
“I’m guessing that was your first time squirting.”
“I’m a creamer, not a squirter.”
“You’re both. You just need the right nigga to bring it out of you. You’re delicious by the way. Care for a taste?”
He held his tongue out as my juices dropped off his lips. I slowly nodded as a smile crept across my face. He was bringing a side out of me that I was enjoying. Gently gripping the side of his face, our flesh met, and we swapped fluids once more.
I didn’t know what Paxton and I started but I was going to run with it.
Paxton
Days away from society and under Yani was the escape I didn’t know I truly needed. We spent hours on hours with each other and never once wanted to depart. We did eventually get around to business and I was impressed with the turn out of the invent.
What I thought was a bunch of bullshit was actually a hit. There was a total of thirty participants and nine of them walked away with a potential relationship. She sold me over when she asked her series of questions without her pussy being in my mouth. There was an intellectual conversation held when we weren’t locked up in the room.
Yani was an incredible woman that got fucked over by a nigga who wanted to eat his cake too. He was soon to be a figment of her imagination. Everything about me was going to out way him. I just hoped Yani didn’t make a fool out of me.
