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“You asked so nicely, so yeah. Go ahead, baby. Let me see how you do it. Ima be right here. I’m not going nowhere,” he said, making me lose my mind.
His words were driving me crazy. I shed tears during this orgasm. Crying out, letting my eyes roll as I did it. Gemini held me tightly, keeping that dick buried inside me, so that I had enough of it to cum on. When I finished, he kissed up my back, flipped us, so that I could be on top, while he was on the bottom.
It wasn’t until he flipped us that he saw I was crying. He kissed my tears away, while keeping his hands on my waist, looking up at me. I leaned in, kissing him on his lips. I allowed my hand to hold onto the side of his face while I kissed him. The kiss turned me on, making me even wetter, so before I knew it, I lifted, guided my pussy to the head of his dick without having to touch it, and I sat right on it.
I rode that dick like I was trying to upstage every woman before me that sat on it and rode it. I kept the kiss going, making it nasty. You could hear the smacking from my wet pussy goingup, and down his dick, plus the smacking from the kiss that we were sharing.
“You going to have to pull me off this dick, Gemini. I’m not getting off on my own,” I let him know, my forehead touching his, still riding that dick.
“I guess we just going to be fuckin all night because I don’t want you to ever get off this motha fucka, either. I’m damn near about to start crying in it,” he let me know, right before kissing my lips just one time.
“I came four times already. I want to see you have yours. I’ll keep it in me while you do it,” I was on demon time. Innocent looking as hell, but I was a menace too when it came to sex.
“Shit. I’m about to let loose right now in that pussy. Keep doing that. Ride that dick like that, and you’ll witness me have my first one. Shit, baby. Fuckkkkkk,” I had this fine ass, chocolate man moaning, as I was snatching his soul.
The same way he didn’t spare me when I came, I didn’t spare his ass either. I could feel him nutting, yet I kept bouncing on it, teasing the head, riding just the head, and then going for all of it.
I went at it with this man until two in the morning. Gemini was fuckin me like he had a point to prove. He didn’t want to be the one to tap out before me, so he kept fuckin me until I was the one to throw in the towel. When I literally didn’t have any more fight left in me, and it felt as if I was going to pass out, that’s when I tapped out, telling him that I couldn’t go anymore.
Now, here we lay on the bottom bunk. Gemini was down on his back, while I lay on my side, with my head resting on his chest.
“It’s no way I let you fuck me like that,” I blurted after about five minutes of silence. With a cocky smile on his face, he turned to look at me.
“That was the best pussy I ever had in my life. You look so innocent. You don’t look like you do the kind of shit that you do. I gotta watch you,” he said.
I could barely keep my eyes open. I felt so weak, and I was tired. After that, I can’t even tell you what it was that Gemini said to me because I fell asleep on him. I’ve never had the kind of dick to literally put me down on my ass.
With the few bodies that I did have, I’ve never experienced what I was feeling right now. I felt sluggish as if I’d just taken NyQuil or something.
I knew that things were going to change between Gemini and I. I was one of those women that got attached after sex. After the way he just fucked me, I know that my feelings were going to be deeply involved now. I just prayed that his feelings were going to match mine because Lord knows that I didn’t want to endure another heartbreak.
Chapter 11
Gemini Black
This was day three of Amina and I being in Louisiana. I worked all yesterday, but today, I had the day off. I wanted to chill out today. I’ve been putting in a lot of work, so I wanted this day to chill around, and not have to do too much.
Right now, it was a little after nine in the morning, and Amina was still inside the truck, sleeping. Usually, she would wake up at the same time as me, but she’s been getting fucked to sleep these days at night, so she wouldn’t wake up as early as I did anymore. Even with all the moving around that I did this morning on the truck, brushing my teeth, and washing my face at the sink, and yet, she still didn’t wake up. She slept through all of that.
While she was sleeping, I was out here on the Blackstone, making breakfast for us. I had pancakes going, sausage, eggs, and hashbrowns. I stood out here in a pair of joggers with a black tee. My durag was on my head, slides were on my feet, and I was vibing to the music that I had playing on my phone. In my own little world, but I noticed when the passenger side door opened, and Amina walked down. She had a frantic look in her eyes, but once she saw me, you could see the way that she calmed down.
“I was looking for you. I thought you left me,” she said it in a way as if she would be pissed if she came out here and didn’t see me.
Amina didn’t like to be left on the truck alone. During one of our many conversations, I fucked around and shared with her some of the dangers that truck drivers have experienced, and I guess I freaked her out because ever since I told her that, she never wanted to be on the truck without me. Granted, she didn’t care if I was chilling right outside the truck while she was inside, but I’m more so talking about me going across the street, while she hangs out in the truck on her own. Nah. She wasn’t going to want to do that. If I had to go across the street, best believe that she was going to come with me.
She stood there, and the only thing that she was wearing was a white tank top, and her lace underwear. She didn’t even have her house shoes on. Her scarf wasn’t on her head, so you could see her braids.
“I’m out here, making breakfast for us. Come here,” I said, looking up from the Blackstone, so that I could put my eyes on her.
“Gemini, I don’t have shoes or clothes on. I’m going to get back in bed to lay down. I didn’t see you in the truck, and I freaked out,” she stated.
Instead of letting her get back in the truck like she was trying to do, I turned the heat down and walked over to her. We were ducked off in our own little area, so no one would be able to see us. I reached in, grabbing her by her arms, so that I could pick her up.
I carried her in my arms, keeping my hands glued to her ass, while hers wrapped around my neck, and she laid her head down on my chest. For a few moments, we didn’t even say anything. We just soaked up this moment. I’m sure she had her own thoughts, and I had mine. I still couldn’t believe that we werein this position. It started out feeling like we were being held against our own will to be around each other. Now, she’s quickly become someone that I didn’t want out of my sight. I thought that I enjoyed the peace and quiet that came with being on this truck on my own. All that changed once I got a hint of what it felt like to have someone on the truck with me.
It didn’t have shit to do with the sex, either. Me, and Amina just started fuckin, and before the sex, I still wanted to have her around me. The sex just made it even deeper. It just made me crave her a little more.
“How you feeling?” I asked her after a few moments of silence.
