Page 129 of The Ninth

“I told you I was gonna make this pussy cry...”

My head fell back as he ran his big ass hands down my chest and over the top of my pussy. His two fingers dipped inside me, sliding back out and spreading my wetness everywhere. With no hands stabling himself, he lowered me right onto his dick.

My hand gripped his arm as he pushed me down slowly. My thighs shook, but my pussy ate every inch of him. He started slowly gliding me up and down him. My hand grabbed the back of his neck, clutching onto him as I moaned out. I started pushing myself down onto him more and more, greedy for him. Not wanting to go slow.

“Kenzoooooo!”

A deep chuckle came from his chest, “So you take dick now, huh?”

“With Kenzo, we would have to go slow every single time. His size...I just couldn’t hop on and take it. Every time he broke me off, I had to get used to it all over again....”

“Somebody been fucking my pussy, baby? Huh? Who adjusted this pussy for me after five years?”

“Ke—”

His hand pinched my cheeks together, cutting me off. I closed my eyes as his lips mashed against mine. Both of my palms rushed to his cheeks, pulling him deeper into me. My tongue slipped inside of his mouth, sensually caressing his as I dipped my head into the kiss. He left his mouth open on mine, groaning loudly into it.

“Cassandraaaaa......”

I felt the warm nut shoot on the back of my thigh as he pulled me off of his dick. As soon as he finished, he slid me right back down onto him. I spun around, straddling him as we sat face to face. We looked deeply into each other’s eyes right before meeting each other in the middle to kiss again.

His hands gripped onto my waist as I rode him crazily. My hands were intertwined into his locs, gripping them tightly. I threw my pussy down onto him wildly. His head dropped back to the couch, mouth hanging open. His face looked pained as if he was going to cry. I let a string of my slob slowly twirl down onto his tongue as I fucked the shit out of my man. I gave it up like they were about to walk in and take him again.

SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!

My pussy cried out every time it came down onto him. The club disappeared. I was home with him in our bed. He never left. He was always there. Everything was perfect. I let myself get lost into the sex. Erasing years of separation.

“Shittttt...” he whispered. He lifted me up, nutting again.

Instead of sliding me back onto him, he laid my back against the couch. The coldness caused me to arch as he stood over me, looking down at my body. My head nodded up and down quickly as he lowered himself onto me. His hand slowly slid up my back, up my neck, and into my hair as we kissed. A small gasp left my lips as he gripped it tightly. We locked eyes yet again while he lifted my right leg onto his shoulder.

“Tell them who you belong to.”

With one hard thrust, he shoved back into me. Breathless, my nails dug into his shoulders. I watched his pink lip slide in between his teeth before he started kissing on my neck. My pussy squishing fought against whatever song was playing. He held my body up from the couch, fucking me onto him quick and roughly.

“Tell them...”

“Kenzoooo...”

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.

Kenzo was slamming himself into my pussy. Even my guts felt full. My eyes trained onto the ceiling, dazed as he started sucking along my neck and shoulder. I tried to fight it, but I couldn’t,

“KENZOOOOOOOOOOO!” I screamed to the top of my lungs.

I felt his lips turn up into a smirk. My palm roughly pushed him back, reaching down and rubbing my clit quickly. He hungrily brought my hips up to his mouth, causing me to hang upside down. I couldn’t warn him before squirt covered his entire face. That just made him push his face deeper into my pussy. My legs shook as his mouth roamed all over my clit and throbbing entrance while sucking at the same time.

“Mmm. Mmmm. Mmm...” he moaned over and over again while slurping up every bit of me. My legs locked around his head, trapping him while mashing his face into it. His tongue slid inside of me, greedily licking up everything I let go for him.

I gasped as he flipped me over, roughly smacking my chest against the couch. He brought my hips up while putting one foot onto the couch and the other still on the floor. A deep moan slid out of my mouth like velvet as his big hands rubbed all over my ass. He kissed both cheeks before positioning himself at my entrance again.

“Tell them, Cassandra. Or it’s gon be a problem...”

WHACK!

His hand came down on my right ass cheek hard. Heat was left behind accompanied with a sting. As soon as he slid into me, my hands clawed at the couch, trying to pull away from him. His left hand gripping my thigh didn’t allow me to move one bit, no matter how hard I tried. His hand trailed down my back slowly before pushing my arch even deeper than it was. His left hand grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head.

The sound of him smacking into me rung throughout the section. His nuts slapping my pussy. My ass slapping his thighs. His hips colliding with my body. The occasional whack from his hand slapping my stubborn ass. I gave him exactly what he wanted. I had to. I couldn’t brace myself, grip onto anything, or move my head beneath his arm to bury my face in the couch.