Bleu

Chapter 24 #2

My mind and body believed every word he said.

He pressed his thumb to my clit and pulled downward.

I flung my head back and moaned. I could picture myself now sitting above him with his thick lips wrapped around my clit.

Him spreading my ass cheeks to dive even deeper.

Bleu was all man; he didn’t half step in every aspect of being a man.

His assertive direct communication turned me on.

Without thinking twice, I panted out as I got up on my knees. Bleu’s hooded eyes lowered, he removed his hands from my heat and sat all the way back. I climbed over the seat and carefully placed my thighs on either side of his head. I was thankful for my knees sinking into his back seats.

“Good girl baby.” His deep voice rumbled beneath me.

His breath caressed my sex; the pleasure and anticipation of the moment was so intense my juices leaked all over his mouth and beard.

“Put that pussy on me and tell me what’s wrong.” He slid his hand underneath my gown and pinched my hardened nipples.

“I got into it with Calissssiiiiii!”

I screamed her name; his nose pressed against my clit.

I hadn’t even lowered my pussy to his lips yet and he had already started his attack.

His tongue drove into me; his nose stimulated my clit.

He grunted and pushed his index finger inside me right along his tongue.

He curled it and pressed it against my G-spot.

My sex clenched, I was anything but good as he devoured me.

“Keep talking baby.” He pinched both nipples then massaged them.

“I umm,” I shuttered trying to get my words right.

“I want to save money so I can—”

“So fucking tight, look how this pussy squeeze one finger.” He groaned.

“Keep talking.” He pushed his tongue back inside.

How the hell could I even talk when he was praising my pussy?

“I want to get my own place.” I rushed the words out.

He picked up his speed, I grabbed his head with both hands, shamelessly I grinded against his tongue. Bleu removed his finger and grabbed two handfuls of ass. My pussy slid up and down his face as my hips bucked. He scrapped his teeth lightly against my bundle of nerves.

I rode his face like it was my duty to break his damn tongue. His fingers sunk into my ass cheeks as he guided my movements and controlled the pace. The hair on my arms stood, my breath hitched. Heavy waves of pleasure enabled me, then my climax blinded me.

I released his head and touched the ceiling as his arms locked around the top of my ass to keep me in place.

“Bleu baby! I’m cumming!” I gasped out.

The tips of my nipples strained against my thin cotton gown. My fingers traced and pinched them spiraling into ecstasy. Tears stung my eyes as Bleu continued to softly lap my pussy up with his tongue. He kissed the inside of my thigh before gently lifting me by the ass.

My legs trembled; I plopped down back in the seat barely able to keep my eyes open.

“That was one of the best orgasms.” I sighed.

“Mine too, Thickumz.”

I didn’t miss the humor in his tone. I sat up still spent, I eyed his pants and to my pleasant surprise, Bleu nutted on himself while eating my pussy.

Damn, he nutted just from giving me head! That shit turned me on even more. I leaned over the seat and undid his pants wanting to taste every drop of him.

“Let me clean it up.” I purred through hooded lust filled eyes.

“It’s yours, do what the fuck you want with it.”

He pushed two fingers into my mouth; I sucked the taste of my wetness off of them.

“You gone let me fuck your throat, Thickumz?” He grunted then pushed his fingers back to my throat.

I relaxed myself and breathed through my nose so I wouldn’t gag.

“I am.” I said with his fingers gliding out of my mouth.

“Suck the fuck out of it.” He urged.

I put my nerves behind me and took on the challenge. His hand ran down my short waves as I focused on the big wet tint underneath his briefs. My lips twitched into a smile as eagerness took over me. He tasted my juices a lot, and now I got excited just to see what his nut tasted like.

I made fast work of freeing his dick. Up close and personal, my mouth salivated for it. His cum was thick down his shaft, it formed into a puddle on top of his balls. I darted my tongue across the mushroom tip tasting his nut. I trailed my tongue down to his balls then slurped up every damn drop.

Bleu had a good diet plan, his cum was sweet as hell. I made a mental note to suck his dick often just to taste him. My eyes shimmered with anticipation to take him all the way to the back of my throat. I licked back up to the tip and placed a gentle kiss.

I turned my head to the side and saw that Bleu had his head tilted back exposing his tattooed neck. With his hand still on the back of my head, I wrapped my lips around him for the first time. I savored him, my mouth slid down his length with an appreciative moan.

“Take as much as you can baby while I tell you how I’m going to fix your problems.”

I breathed through my nose and took him as far back as I could. When I thought he couldn’t go any further, my throat closed around his dick, and I forced another thick inch in.

“Fuck baby!” His voice was breathless.

That was all the encouragement I needed. I started to bob my head slowly up and down. I made my tongue curl after each suction. Every couple of seconds my throat closed around him. Spit seeped out of my mouth and ran down to his balls.

“I got you a house in your name—” He sucked in a sharp breath; his hand massaged the back of my head.

“Fuck,” He paused to look down at me in disbelief.

“It’s a warehouse on the side of the house, for you to start whatever business you ready to start,” The top of his thigh twitched.

“You can move in whenever you want, it’s in Breeze city, five minutes away from my house.

I’ll paint that bitch your pink, you’re favorite color if that’s what you want. ” I felt his balls tighten.

My eyes widened, I gripped the base of his dick and started to stroke as I sucked.

I loved the sound of everything that just left his mouth.

My entire body reacted and suddenly I turned into a damn porn star sucking his dick.

I wanted to show my appreciation by losing my mind trying to suck the skin off his dick.

My hand trailed past his hip bone up to the line of his abs. I massaged and caressed every ridge and deep line in his stomach. My pussy gushed as he started to guide my head with the perfect rhythm.

“I want you happy, Truly. If I see something wrong, I’ll fix it. Whatever you ask for or need, I’ll supply it.”

I stared up at him with tears welling in my eyes.

Emotions swirled inside of me. I believed every word he said because he showed them in his actions and patience.

A man of his caliber could be anywhere in the world with a model bitch on his arms. Bleu was here every day, patient and generous to not only me, but he also considered my daughter.

I sucked the crown of his dick then let him guide my head all the way down until I gagged and swallowed near his balls.

“I’m falling hard as fuck for you, Truly. Everything is at your pace baby.”

I shook my head out of his grip and released his dick with a loud pop.

“I want to surrender to you, Bleu. Fuck my mouth and show me the pace you want to take this.” I looked him in the eyes meaning every word.

I didn’t wait for a response, I meant what I said and wanted him to continue to show me through his actions even in the heat of the moment.

My entire body responded to Bleu. I didn’t just want him in my mouth going to the back of my throat.

I wanted to feel him deep inside of me, stamping his name all over my body and soul.

I licked the bead of pre-cum from the tip of his dick then suctioned the crown of it. Slowly I took him to the back of my throat with ease. I waited to feel the warmth of his hand on the back of my head. I turned my head a little to see him biting his bottom lip.

I glided my hand over his ribs, Bleu’s breathing turned husky.

The look in his eyes was primal. He grabbed the back of my head in thrusted in long and hard.

He picked up the pace, long stroking my mouth and knocking past my tonsils.

His light brown eyes darkened like he was ready to come apart in front of me.

The thick vein on the underside of his curved dick twitched as he pumped in and out of my mouth fast and lethally.

He wants to speed this up between us like I do… I thought. Through his actions in the moment. Bleu was telling me that he didn’t want to take it slow. He wanted me and wanted to dive in heart first without thinking of regrets. I want that too…

“Do that shit baby, make me nut.” He released my head giving me the green light to take back over.

I fisted his shaft, he shuddered. I took him to the back of my throat again, he hissed.

I purposely let him hear my moans around his dick to drive him crazy for me.

When his entire dick lodged past my tonsils, again, I hummed.

My thumb and forefinger made a tight circle against his pubic bone as my tongue flattened and worked him like a pro.

The spit at the back of my throat lubricated the tip of his dick as I pulled off and sucked again, and again.

I pulled all the way back, so he could watch his dick slide out from between my lips.

The look on Bleu’s face was priceless; his guard was down as something more shined bright in his mystical eyes.

My thighs squeezed tightly together as I felt my own orgasm coming.

My nipples tightened as goose bumps broke out all over my body.

Bleu inhaled then exhaled. I placed my hands on his stomach and made myself gag to produce more spit.

Once my throat was coated, I began to bob up and down wildly making loud gawking noises.

My throat was competing with my pussy in the moment.

It was wet, warm, and I made it constrict and choke the life out of his dick.

His crown flared at the roof of my mouth; I squeezed my thighs tighter and moaned as his cum filled the back of my mouth then shot past my throat. I swallowed every drop as I fell into my own line of ecstasy cumming from the taste of his release.

My body shivered as his dick fell limp against his stomach.

“Thank you.” I breathed out.

I sat back in my seat and just stared at his handsome side profile. Our breaths came out rough like we had both finished a marathon.

“When you want to see your house? Your keys are in the glove compartment.”

Bleu turned his head towards me and for a moment we gazed at each other, caught up in the moment.

His question caught me off guard, grounding me back into reality even as my pulse still raced from the intensity of our connection.

I blinked, my lips parted in surprise, then a slow smile spread across my face.

The thought of seeing our future space together suddenly felt just as exhilarating as everything that had just transpired between us.

“You really got me and Lo Lo a house? In my name, Bleu?” My voice cracked.

Emotion swelled in my chest, overflowing with gratitude and disbelief.

Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I blinked them away, not wanting to break the charged atmosphere between us.

My heart pounded as I realized the depth of Bleu's gesture, to me, it wasn't just a gift, it was a promise, a foundation for the life we were building together.

“It’s yours, Truly. Of course, in the near future I hope to make the house nothing but storage space.

When you feel comfortable and ready to take a bigger leap of faith with us, I want you in my home.

For now, I’m happy with you having a space to call your own.

Where you can be the woman of your home without worrying about nobody imposing in on you. ”

I reached for his hand, and laced our fingers together, needing to feel his warmth and reassurance. The realization washed over me, this was the beginning of something real, something lasting. Bleu had shit under control without me telling him what to do or how to do it.

He entered my life, saw Aubry as a problem and fixed it without a second thought. He was an empath like I was. We connected beyond the sex, and he was willing to go great lengths to prove that he serious and all in.

“Take me to my new house, I want to move in tomorrow.” I cheesed harder than a Chesire’s cat.

Bleu started his car and drove off slowly as my mind wondered off to how someone like me ended up wrapped into a man that felt like a dream.

I’m not some polished woman who has my entire life figured out.

I’m the woman who has fallen, crawled, stressed, and attempted to start all over again with high hopes of being a better woman and better mother.

I gave my love to the wrong man in the beginning and didn’t let it define who I was nor turn me bitter. Somewhere between losing myself and finding the courage to embrace myself, I now realized something as Bleu drove me to my new beginning.

Every woman deserves her Bleu. Not just a man, but a presence.

A calm in the storm. A protector in chaos.

Someone who doesn’t shrink from your complexity but studies it like art.

He looked at me and saw my potential and not my problems. He would be the man that touched my ambition with the same care he touched my body.

Ladies, don’t stop dreaming of your possible dream man.

The right man won’t just meet your dreams, he’ll exceed them.

He’ll be the freak who knows how to handle every curve of your energy.

The provider who makes sure you never have to question your security, and your protector.

Bleu made me forget the man who didn’t love me right.

Of course, Aubry would always be in my life because of Lolani.

Bleu couldn’t erase the memory or presence of him, but he replaced all of the bullshit with peace that felt so real it started to heal the parts of me that I didn’t know needed healing.

Keep loving yourself loud enough to the point where the universe has no choice but to match your energy! I pray your Bleu is somewhere looking for you!