me until he was satisfied then he lifted me up like I weighed nothing. I flopped over to the side, my legs and arms were useless. Then my eyes looked down and saw his dick. It was so fucking beautiful. I needed it inside of me again.
Shit, did all of that fit inside of me?
I reached out and stroked it. It was warm and velvety against my fingers. I gripped it and marveled at how thick he was. My fingers barely wrapped around his impressive girth. I studied the veins and bit my bottom lip while I stared unashamedly. That man was perfection.
“Tell me how long you’ve wanted this dick, Xari.” He nudged my useless legs apart then settled his solid, muscle-laden body on top of me. The dick in question pressed into me, begging to be let in. I was still sore from when we fucked downstairs but I wanted more. I was hooked.
“Since I saw you in sweats and a t-shirt,” I told him. He paused and stared down at me. His eyes were beautiful and intense, drilling a hole through me. I knew if he drilled too deep, something would spill out. I didn’t know what it would be so I worked to keep my guard in place.
“Why?” He asked, his voice still hard and smoky.
“Because your mask was off. You were sexy. You were real.” He leaned down and kissed me. I pressed my hands to the side of his face and deepened the kiss, exploring his mouth with my tongue and nibbling on his full lips. I wanted all of him.
He guided his cock inside of me and we both shared a long moan. His strokes were deliberate and hard. “Fuck,” I whined, pressing my heels into his ass. “I was wrong,” I babbled. “Your dick is amazing, Evander.”
“I know.” He leaned down and bit my bottom lip. I reached up and bit his back. He growled but I saw a hint of a smile in his whiskey eyes. It made him fuck me harder.
“I was supposed to ride your dick, remember?” I found my words after a few long strokes that touched somewhere deep in my soul. I couldn’t let that shit continue. I knew better. When men fucked you that deep, they hit the crazy button. I didn’t want to be crazy over Evander.
“Bossy ass,” he muttered.
“I’m still your nasty slut though. Let me show you.” He laid on his back and I mounted his cock. I eased down but it was hard getting him to fit at that angle.
“Take that dick, Xari. You wanted to get on top. You better ride.” He slapped my ass and I eased down further on him.
His big hands slid up and down my body, his skin was the perfect roughness against my soft silk. It pushed me to bounce faster while balancing on the balls of my feet.
“Goddamn, girl.” He slapped my ass again then reached between us and found my clit. My body jerked at the pressure. “Come for me, Xari.”
Again?
Could I stand another orgasm?
My body answered for me when it relented another fucking climax.
“There’s my good girl. I knew your pussy was hungry for another orgasm.” His cock throbbed inside of me and I eased off, knowing what was coming next.
“Come on me,” I begged. “I want to feel your cum all over me.”
“Come here, Xari,” he demanded. Fire flared to life in his eyes as he aimed his dick at my chest. He exploded. Long ropes of warm white silk decorated my breasts and hard nipples. I bit my lip while I watched him unload.
His muscles were tense and his head was tipped back in ecstasy. A deep, gravelly roar cracked through the air. He rubbed the tip of his dick along my lips and I chased it with my tongue.
“Such a perfect, nasty little girl,” he panted. I ran my fingers through his seed glistening on my breasts and licked him off my fingertips. He watched intently. I caught a drop on my nipple and licked it clean while our stares tangled.
I thought my heart would beat right out of my chest but I kept it cool on the outside. I kept my cool until I was in the shower by myself. That’s when I rested my head against the slick tiled wall and let out a long drawn out, “What the entire fuck?”
…
When I woke up in my bed, my body hummed. It was the best kind of sore. I grabbed