Chapter 31 #3
After we left the restaurant, we came back to the crib. Sha’Nelle found some candles, lit them bitches and brought them to the room we was gon’ be sleepin’ in.
At first, we sat on the edge of the bed like some damn virgins, tryna figure out who was gon’ make the first move and on some real shit, I wasn’t used to movin’ like this. If I was gon’ get some pussy, I was gon’ get me some damn pussy, simple as that.
But this woman had me sittin’ still longer than I ever sat still in my life, lookin’ at her, then lookin’ away, then lookin’ back like I ain’t know what the fuck to do with myself for once.
It’s not that I ain’t wanna fuck Sha’Nelle, ’cause I did, and a nigga been wantin’ to for a minute. I just wanted her to like it. I wanted it to be right, and not just some quick shit I could brag on or laugh about after, but somethin’ she felt the next day and the day after that.
I had been starin’ at her in that damn dress all night, watchin’ how that shit hugged her, how her body filled it out like it was made for her and nobody else, and every time she moved, I had to catch myself from reachin’ for her right at the restaurant.
‘Nelle was somebody I ain’t wanna rush through or fuck up with.
Now, we was naked as hell and on top of each other. I had been suckin’ and lickin’ all over her neck while she held me close, and I could feel how soft she was under me and how her body kept pressin’ into mine like she wanted more, but I still hadn’t pushed my dick in her.
“Yeah, I’m okay. Why you ask me that?” I asked low, starin’ in her eyes.
She stared back and I swear a nigga chest almost fell open.
She was thick and soft as hell, and the way she was lookin’ at me had me feelin’ shit I wasn’t used to feelin’.
She still had her bandage on, and that was part of the reason why I was kinda…
nervous, ’cause I ain’t wanna do nothin’ that was gon’ hurt her or have her lookin’ at me different after this.
“You seem nervous,” she whispered to me.
I stared deeper into her eyes and just laughed, shakin’ my head.
“You nervous ain’t you?” she asked, starin’ at me with her eyes all wide.
“A lil’ bit,” I replied, not really wantin’ to admit the shit.
“Renza… you just killed three niggas by yo’ damn self and you nervous to fuck me?”
I swallowed hard and licked my lips. She ran her hands down the back of my neck and kept caressin’ it like she already knew what she was doin’ to me. My dick was so hard, that shit was throbbin’ and damn near hurtin’.
I bowed my head and kissed her lips, slow at first, then deeper.
I parted them with my tongue and slid it in her mouth, takin’ my time with it while I held myself over her.
She kept rubbin’ the back of my neck, and just her touch alone had me feelin’ some shit I ain’t never felt before, like I ain’t even recognize myself in this moment.
Finally, I reached under us and gripped my dick. I pushed the tip of it inside her and that shit felt so good, I couldn’t help but pull my eyebrows together. I closed my eyes and then pushed the rest of my dick in her.
“Got damn,” she cried as I stretched her open.
“It hurt?” I asked, raisin’ my brows.
“No… but got damn…” she hissed.
“Remember you said my shit was small?” I asked, my voice all cracked and broken as I pushed deeper in her and felt the way her body tightened up on me, makin’ her let out a louder moan. She dug her nails into my shoulders like she ain’t know if she wanted me to stop or keep goin’.
At this point, I ain’t think I could even pull out this pussy ’cause this muthafucka had some real kick to it.
It was wet as hell and her muscles was tight and thick around me, and I could feel every bit of it.
There was no way I was lastin’ in this pussy, I ain’t give a fuck what a muthafucka was talkin’ about.
I pulled my dick halfway out of her and started lickin’ and kissin’ all over her neck again.
I rubbed her thighs while they was wrapped tight around me, feelin’ how they kept squeezin’ every time I moved.
The whole time she moaned and shook under me, holdin’ me tight like she ain’t want me to go nowhere.
“Renza,” she moaned as I pushed and pulled my dick in and out of her slow while I rolled my hips into her, feelin’ how every stroke made her tighten up on me.
“Yeah?” I moaned into her neck, tryna survive in this pussy and keep my body from givin’ in too fast.
This shit was too damn crazy. I always had a feelin’ that Sha’Nelle had some good pussy ’cause this body was too damn juicy-lookin’ to think otherwise.
At the same time, it was somethin’ different to actually be in it, feelin’ how wet she was and how her shit kept gripin’ me every time I tried to slow down.
I probably was in her for about five minutes before my dick started doin’ its own shit.
That pressure built up outta nowhere and my strokes got uneven ’cause I was tryna hold it back.
I was tryna breathe through it, but that shit wasn’t workin’.
I was right there and there wasn’t shit I could do about it.
I pulled out quick, catchin’ both of us off guard.
I gripped my dick and came all between her thighs, watchin’ it spread over her skin while she was still open and wet for me… Yep… my dumb ass came in five minutes fuckin’ with this damn woman.
“Renza?” she asked, lookin’ at me with her brows pulled together and a confused expression on her face.
“Huh?” I asked, breathin’ heavy, still tryna catch myself.
“Did you just… I know you ain’t… you just nutted?”
“Yeah… I did… my bad.”
“You serious?” she asked, like she was lowkey mad but tryin’ not to be.
“As this damn heart attack you almost gave me.”
“Oh Lord,” she replied, before laughin’, shakin’ her head at me.
I was still on top of her with her legs wrapped around my waist, feelin’ how warm and soft she was under me. “Aye girl… this pussy fat, wet and good as hell.”
She tried to speak, but I ain’t even give her the chance.
I kissed her hard, pushin’ my tongue all through her mouth, tryna taste every bit of her, then dragged my lips down her jaw and all over her neck.
I kept kissin’ on her while she held on to me, then moved lower, right between her titties, takin’ my time.
They was so damn big and full in my hands. I ain’t even realize I was hummin’ while I sucked on them, movin’ from one to the other like I couldn’t decide which one I wanted more.
Her areolas was big and perfect, spreadin’ just right over her titties, and I licked around her nipple slow before pullin’ it into my mouth and suckin’ on it deep.
“Mmm…” she moaned, rubbin’ over my head while her fingers slid through my waves.
I kept goin’, draggin’ my lips down her body until I reached her stomach, and yeah, I lifted that damn stomach and set it on my head like a hat, smilin’ to myself when she laughed, but she ain’t stop me.
I kissed every roll and licked every curve, takin’ my time, learnin’ her body for real, ’cause I wanted to remember exactly how she felt in my mouth.
By the time I got between her legs, she was already breathin’ heavier, her thighs spreadin’ for me without me even havin’ to move ’em. I kissed along the inside of her thighs, slow and messy, then looked up at her before droppin’ my head lower.
“Oh my God… this pussy so pretty,” I whispered, and I meant that shit.
Her lips was thick and full, glistenin’ and already wet for me, and I had to spread ’em apart just to really see what I was workin’ with. Even then, her shit was still so full it barely opened up.
I pressed my thumbs against her and spread her open, then dragged my tongue slow over her clit, givin’ her one long, deep lick before takin’ it into my mouth.
“Yeah,” Sha’Nelle moaned as I spread her thighs wider and got comfortable between ’em, ready to do what I knew how to do best… eat that pussy.
I flicked my tongue on her clit while I sucked it at the same time, movin’ it in deep, slow circles that had her thighs tensin’ up around me. I sucked my cheeks in and dragged my lips over her, up and down, lettin’ her feel every part of what I was doin’ while I kept lickin’ and suckin’.
“Renza… oh my God,” she cried as she kept rubbin’ over my waves in circles with the palm of her hand, holdin’ me right where she wanted me.
Her pussy was wet and creamin’ all over my lips and beard, and I knew right then I had her exactly where I wanted her. I also knew I wasn’t stoppin’ until she soaked my whole face.
I kept suckin’ her clit, slurpin’ on it and lettin’ my tongue press and flick over it while she melted all over my mouth.
Then I slid two fingers inside her slow, feelin’ how tight and wet she was, and the second I got a real feel of her from the inside, my dick jumped back to life like it had somethin’ to say about it.
“Fuck,” I moaned as I curled my fingers up into her and went right back to suckin’ her clit, not lettin’ up on her at all.
“Rennnnzzzaa!” She cried, diggin’ her nails into my hair while her hips started movin’ on they own, pushin’ into my mouth like she needed more.
I kept suckin’ and flickin’ my tongue while I picked up the pace, pushin’ my fingers in and out of her deeper and faster, feelin’ her walls tighten and loosen around me. The louder her pussy got and the wetter she felt on my hand, the more I knew she was right there.
I licked all around her lips slow, draggin’ my tongue through all that wetness without pullin’ my fingers out of her, then went right back to her clit and sucked on it a lil’ harder, tryna pull that orgasm out of her.
“I think I’m about to cum!” she cried, her voice breakin’ while her body tensed up.
I pulled away just enough to look at her. “Think? Oh, you ’bout to cum… and I’mma lick it all up.”
Before she could say anything else, I dropped my mouth right back on her and sucked harder, lockin’ in while I fucked her with my fingers, givin’ her exactly what she needed without lettin’ her breathe through it.