Page 112 of Certified to Handle You
I kept ridin’ it, even when my pussy got too sensitive, milkin’ him through it.
I sat heavier on him once it passed, breathin’ hard, but before I could even settle, he lifted me up quick, his hand grippin’ his dick as he came, his release spreadin’ warm across my ass.
“Ahh, fuck…” he groaned.
When he was done cumin’ all over me, and the blanket, we both laid here for a second, breathin’ heavy… but I wasn’t done takin’ dick.
I shifted again, slidin’ my pussy back across his dick, feelin’ it come back to life, and I smiled.
He let out a low groan, his hand comin’ back to my hips, and then he rolled me over on all fours.
He got behind me, grabbed my waist and yanked me back, and I bit my lip as he slapped his dick on my ass before slidin’ right back inside me.
“All this beautiful ass,” he said low as he rubbed it slow.
I arched my back and threw my ass back on him, feelin’ it drag through his abs. I spread my thighs wider and pushed back further until I felt the tip of his dick slide in me.
“Bae… fuck…” he groaned, pushin’ and thrustin’ into me harder now.
I rolled my hips and dragged my knees back and forth. My back arched deeper until my chest pressed down into the blanket. I rocked back on him slow, grindin’ my pussy into his strokes. Every time he pushed forward, I slammed back into him, takin’ his dick deeper.
“Fuck… you about to make me cum again,” he moaned.
“Couture please,” I whispered, throwin’ my ass back harder. “Hold that shit… I want you to fuck me all night.”
“A’ight…” he let out low, breath behind me, his hands grippin’ my hips tighter as he pushed all his dicker deeper into me. “Whatever you want… I’m givin’ it to you.”
I rolled my hips back on him, grindin’ into his stroke. “Yeah?” I asked, a smile in my voice even while I was moanin’. “Don’t say that if you don’t mean it…”
He let out a short breath that almost turned into a laugh, his grip tightenin’ while he pushed into me again. “I’m right here, ain’t I?” he muttered. “Tell me what you want, baby.”
“Mm… you to keep hittin’ me like this,” I said, rockin’ back on him, my voice softer now. “Right there… fuckin’ me good just like this.”
“A’ight,” he breathed, stayin’ locked in that same spot, draggin’ his stroke out slower, then pushin’ in harder, makin’ me moan loud. “Like this?”
“Fuck… yes …” I let out, my head droppin’ while my body pushed back on him.
“Then this what I’m gon’ give you,” he said low, his hands firm on my hips.
I moaned, my body movin’ with his while I stayed pressed back on him, takin’ every stroke just how I wanted it.
He leaned forward then, his chest comin’ over my back while his lips found the lower part of it, kissin’ slow right above my ass before trailin’ up my spine.
“Mmm…” I let out, my fingers tightenin’ in the blanket.
His mouth moved up to my shoulder, kissin’ and pressin’ into my skin while his hips never stopped movin’, still givin’ it to me good as fuck.
“I’m gon’ give you this…” he murmured against my skin, as he pulled his dick out of me slow then pushed it back in. “And I’m gon’ give you a whole lot of other shit too…”
“Yeah?” I whispered, pushin’ back on him harder.
“Anything you want, baby,” he added, pressin’ another kiss into my shoulder before liftin’ his head just enough to speak. “Anything your heart ask for… I got you.”
That shit sounded so good, my pussy responded by makin’ more wild ass noises.
Right here, under the sky, with the fire burnin’ behind me and Couture, and nothin’ but open land around us… I let myself go.
Whatever this was with us…
