as he ravished her, his dick promising her pussy another damn good time.
“Fuck!” The single word echoed loud and clear as he flooded the condom, shooting the hot load in a spasm of needy pumps. Like a brute, he pulled her back by the shoulder and kissed her with the desire of a million sailors who’d been away at sea for far too long. Time reversed then sped up and she chased her desires like a magical feather blowing in the wind.
Taking control, she motioned for him to lie on his back, then slipped a fresh condom on his erection. Mounting him slow and easy, she winced and sighed with pleasure and pain as she journeyed down his fat dick. In a blur of seconds, his arms were locked behind her back and he thrusted upward, forcing her clit to brush against his plunging shaft. A hard orgasm wracked her and a sheen of sweat covered her face, the moisture trickling down her cheeks like rain. He followed soon behind her, the vein in his forehead bulging as he released his cum in spurts, forcing her to ride the rough wave until he’d settled. He should’ve came with a warning: On this ride, you will get wet.
Involuntary flinches and spasms took over her body, playing treacherous tricks on her as his mere touch sent her into overdrive. Just that fast, he’d claimed her, tore her apart – made her useless for any other man. Aries was a triple threat. He could kiss. His mouth was a flame and she was a mere moth to his fire. He could eat pussy as if he’d been trained by the best of the best; and not only did he have a big dick, he knew how to use that son of a bitch.
She’d felt every thrust, every gyration, every rotation and plunge. He hit her walls so beautifully hard and with delicious precision. Her eyes had rolled in ecstasy and her spirit still danced like a maniac. She could see that he was as concerned about her pleasure as his own. She was sore and delighted for he’d left his mark between those thighs, and sealed it with a kiss. It wasn’t long before the scent of cigarette smoke filled the bedroom and the sensation of pure bliss was all that remained.
Aries sported a twisted smile on his gorgeous, rugged face as he stared off into nothingness.
“You really think you’re the man, huh?” she teased, hating him a bit for his arrogance, but loving it, too.
“I made you cum, made you feel good from start to finish, so I did my job. I know I can fuck good, that’s for damn sure.” He blew out some smoke from the corner of his mouth. “I love sex too much to not figure out how to do it right after all of these years, but it’s always better when you get with someone who can fuck you back just the way you like. Not only that, your pussy is amazing. Not all pussies are created equal, and that’s the truth.” He spoke with authority, waving that cigarette around. “If I wasn’t so gotdamn selfish, I’d bottle your pussy up and sell that shit to the highest bidder.”
She chuckled at his words.
“Aries, you are a nut.”
“Hey, baby, can I have some more of that pineapple upside down cake? Oh, and some coffee, too?” He grabbed an empty glass and discarded his ashes, then tossed his cigarette inside it. Before she could respond, he had her bedroom television remote in his hand and the damn thing powered up and ready to go. All she could do was burst out laughing. With her hand on her hip, she glared at him.
“Just make yourself at home, why don’t you?” she scoffed.
“Oh, I’m sorry. Pardon my manners. Get yourself some, too!”
“Oh, you’re so generous.” She sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes, making her way to the door.
“I try!” he joked, laughing his ass off.
In a jiffy, she had the large, moist slices of cake on small, colorful plates, along with two forks, paper napkins, and two cups of coffee on a tray. When she returned to the bedroom, the man was out of the bed, fiddling with his pants again, while an episode of “Stranger Things” played on Netflix. He revealed another gold wrapper and waved it playfully in the air. She swallowed.
“I’ll just set this to the side for later, but you better believe, it’s getting used.”