Page 26 of All She Ever Wanted Was a Real One
That was all the permission I needed. I scooped her up and carried her over to my bed to lay her down, something I’d been fantasizing about doing since I saw her again. My lips never left hers as I pinned her hands on both sides of her head. My body pressed down onto hers, making our private parts touch. She moaned and held me closer, ready to cash in her one-way ticket to pound town. But I was going to take my sweet time with her. She was too damn special not to.
We touched all over each other, familiarizing ourselves with each other's bodies after so long. I hovered on top of her.
“I’ve missed you,” I acknowledged softly as I toyed with the drawstring on her shorts.
“I missed you too.” She panted, grabbing my forearms and letting her fingertips skate over my tattoos. “Even though I know I shouldn’t.”
I placed a trail of kisses from her neck and down the center of her chest before raising her crop top to reveal her perfectly rounded C-cup breasts. I licked my lips before hungrily sucking on her diamond hard nipples. She thrusted her chest out and up, wanting more. A soft gasp escaped her lips. “That feels so good,” she whispered.
I watched goosebumps swarm every part of her body that my tongue or hands touched as I slid her shorts off to reveal her bare pussy. One look at her pussy glistening for me, and my mouth began to water.
“Mmm. Look at that pretty ass pussy already wet for me,” I growled, admiring the beauty of her most intimate body parts up close. “Can I taste it?”
She sat up on her elbows while nodding slowly. I lowered myself between her legs before sinking my lips onto her sweet spot. The second my tongue touched her warm flesh, her back arched forward, and her mouth dropped open in wonder.
“Oooh shit.” She hissed through her clenched teeth as she began to squirm underneath me.
She eased her honey-brown legs around my neck like a bowtie and widened her hips while gently rotating them in a slow circle.
“Goddamn, I missed you,” I muttered against her flesh as I reached up to gently squeeze her nipples.
Every woman didn’t get the red-carpet treatment from my tongue. I was a certified eater when it came to Lex and Lex only. For her, my tongue game had the hunger of Cookie Monster mixed with the determination to suck her soul through a straw. To be honest, I was down there for my pleasure more than hers. The fact that I was about to make her go cross-eyed and see stars and fireworks was a bonus.
Her lips gaped open, and she tossed her head back while gently bumping and winding her pussy against my lips in a rhythmic motion. I let her pussy glide up and down my tongue as if I were her personal Slip ‘N Slide. Lex’s pussy was a five-star meal. A treat to be savored. Simply put, I was the dog, and her pussy was the peanut butter. I had every intention of licking her clean.
A few moments later, her stomach collapsed like an empty juice box as she gripped the sheets while murmuring low purrs and moans. That wasn’t enough. I tongue fucked her to her first climax, wanting her soul to levitate from her body before I came up for air.
“Mmm shit.” She whispered through her moans as she palmed the top of my head. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
Lex had the kind of pussy I could eat for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. She didn’t have to worry about me stopping anytime soon. My hands absorbed her trembling hips as I slurped her pussy up like a free Slurpee from the 7-Eleven, needing to taste her release. Her body shook in my grasp as she came all over my tongue. She quickly grabbed one of my pillows and put it over her face to drown out her moans.
“Fuck, it’s so wet,” I mumbled, licking her sweet nectar from my lips and drowning in the scent of her femininity.
Her breathing was deep and erratic as she removed the pillow from her face and sat up to look at me. “Mmm. Shit.”
I snaked back up her body. “You’re so goddamn sexy, Lex.”
I pressed my lips against hers, kissing her deeply as I massaged her breasts and pressed my erection against her. “See what you do to a nigga? You’ve already got a nigga bricked up.” She reached down to rub my dick through my shorts.
She licked her lips. “Let me see it.”
I raised off her to get up and pull my shorts down. When I turned around, she was on her knees, ready to take me into her warm, wet mouth.
“Lex,” I said hoarsely as she lowered her mouth onto the tip of my dark chocolate dick.
I grunted, wasting no time cradling the back of her head with the palm of my hand. “Mmm shit.”
Lex bobbed up and down on my dick, slathering it with her saliva. My washboard-tight abs flexed as I watched her suckle the tip while slowly jerking my shaft. I almost lost it when she flashed her long, wispy lashes up at me to look me in the eyes. It was as if she wanted to witness the moment she sucked my soul from my body. And if she kept licking up and down my shit like a candy cane, she would succeed.
She sucked the tip until her lips made a popping sound. A full-throated groan escaped my lips as she licked and sucked my balls.
“Goddamn, Lex. You gotta chill,” I whispered, feeling the familiar tingle in my toes.
Instead of letting her suck me to climax, I reeled my dick from her lips. “Come here.”
I lay against the bed, and she straddled my lap before inching down on my dick. A whimper escaped her lips as I palmed a handful of her round ass and pushed my dick deeper inside her.
Her mouth gaped open, and I caught her lips with a soft kiss. “I just wanna make you feel good,” I whispered against her lips. “Can I do that?”
