Page 53 of R&B Mixtape

“We getting that fa sho, but I need this right now.”

She smiled and fumbled with my shorts releasing my wood moments after. She slid her bikini to the side and slowly slid down on my shit. The tightness as well as moisture it providedhad me biting my lip and focusing on everything but how good her pussy felt.

My hands rested on her ass as she began to slowly ride my shit to ecstasy. Her eyes closed as she continuously hit the base of my dick while I admired how well I fit between her walls. I didn’t think the day would end with me and her in one setting getting closer than we’d ever had but I was grateful for it.

“Ssss,” she hissed as her small hands casually moved around my chest for stability.

The dark parking lot provided us a bit of privacy because we were for sure rocking this bitch. The more she rode, the more I felt myself getting lost in her. She had pussy made of gold and I was being blessed with it. It didn’t take long for me to realize this woman wasn’t ever going to be allowed anywhere without me.

“Fuck!” I spoke as I heard her waves splash.

“This shit good to you too baby?”

Oh my God!

The way her voice got lighter, and the slight moan attached to it sent me to another level. I was wondering how she sounded getting dicked down and she damn sure gave me what I was looking for.

“Get you so we can take this shit to the room. I can’t fuck you up the way I want too in here.”

She rode like her life depended on it granting herself a gut-wrenching orgasm and pulling my seeds out as well. I was already where I wanted to be, so I coated her walls with my semen without thinking twice. She didn’t object to it either.

“I really don’t want to move. I like this feeling too much,” she said in between pants.

“You about to get more of it. That was a bomb ass quickie though.”

I laughed and removed her from my lap. She whined the entire time which didn’t do shit but boost my ego. I had plans tobust her shit wide open when we got to the room though. From the shower to the bed, I was going to reform her pussy to fit my dick and my dick alone. Whoever she was dealing with was going to have to take a seat ‘cause she was mine now.

We stepped out the whip and headed inside. The clerk gave us a room on the second floor, and we took the elevators up. She was attached to my hip like a damn toddler. I felt like the man with her under me.

“You straight?” I inquired. She laid her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes directly after.

“I’m good. That damn weed starting to kick in.”

“I forgot we even hit the blunt before coming in here. Damn. You got my head gone.”

“With the shit we about to do, it’s about to get worse.”

There was no doubt about that. I had a taste of her shit and knew I was stuck, now that I was about to flex in that bitch, I could only imagine how throwed I was going to be after tonight.

The door opened and our room was right there by the elevators to where we didn’t have to go far. Swiping the card, we were granted entrance. She stepped in first heading for the bathroom. I dropped the bag off on the bed and followed behind her.

By the time I made it to the bathroom, she’d stripped down with her canvas on display. I had to pause for a minute to take it all in. Cami was stacked from head to toe and seeing that shit bare was surreal. I’d been after this woman since high school, and it was her that came to me this time around. I was losing my shit low key.

“What you waiting for Ja? I got to take it from you or something?”

I matched her energy by removing my swimming trunks and letting my dick hang. Her eyes seemed to travel to my dick a lot. If this was all she wanted in the beginning, I didn’t have aproblem supplying her with it. I figured karma would finally get its revenge if that was the case. However, she already let a nigga know that she wanted me in her life, so I was straight.

Joining her in the shower, I noticed her body crying out for me. I never experienced someone with such a magnetic pull. Anytime I came close to her, I felt the heat radiating from it. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say she was anticipating more of me.

Picking her up, I pinned her to the wall and immediately got comfortable between her folds. She gasped for air upon entry then secured herself around my waist. Our mouths crashed into one another, finally letting me taste how sweet she was.

Her soft moans escaped into my mouth as our tongues did the tango. Her kisses were one’s I’d dreamed about and was left to use my imagination. I didn’t know they would be so soft and addictive. I was satisfied and content connected with her. She felt better than any chick I’d given myself to.

“You’re mine mama.”

“I always have been.”

Her response sent a nigga into overdrive. I began to punish the pussy the best way I knew how. My strokes were long, deep, and calculated. The feeling of her g-spot against my flesh had me going crazy. Getting her pregnant to become a permanent fixture didn’t sound too bad.