15. Gemini Black #4
“I won’t. We about to have a time in this shower. I’m trying to get this pussy to cum at least six times in here. If you still up for it, we can go a few more rounds on the counter,” I voiced, holding onto her waist tightly, stroking upwards because I needed to find her spot, and pound on it.
I did just that, getting the perfect angle, hitting that shit deep and quick. She couldn’t say shit. All she could do was keep her mouth open, looking at me in a state of shock, as she took that dick.
She never got the chance to announce to me that she was cumming. I only knew she did it because of the rush of juices that flew out of her, and the way her eyes were rolling in the back of her head.
This shit was just getting started, so I pulled her up to me by her arm. I had her stand up straight, but I kept the dick in her.
“What I told you about doing that? I thought I told you that I like the way that shit sounds when you tell me that you’re cumming,” I said it in an aggressive, yet loving kind of way.
Amina was breathing heavily, so she couldn’t even answer the question that I’d asked her. She was too busy trying to recover from the nut that she just busted.
Even through the heavy breathing that she was doing, trying to get her mind right, I squatted a little bit, and I was back to stroking her.
The dick was deep in her because she had to reach back and put her hands on my wrist. When she pulled that move, I knew that was her way of trying to get me to ease up on the hold that I had on her waist, so that the strokes wouldn’t be as deep, but I did the complete opposite.
I continued beating on her spot, doing it fast.
“Fuckkkkkkk…. Geminiiiii… babyyy… waittttt,” she cried out to me.
“We ain’t waiting for shit! Come on. Let’s go. Cum again,” I coached her, speeding it up a little bit.
“Shittttt….. I’m cummingggg…. Baby…. I’m cuminggggg,” she screeched, following directions this time, and letting me know that she was releasing.
I wanted her to feel every piece of the orgasm that she was experiencing, so I continued stroking her, but slowing the strokes down.
When I felt like she’d gotten it all out of her system, I turned her around in my arms, lifted her up, and I just stood with her under the shower head.
I was making sure that her braids wouldn’t get wet though.
Amina had her arms wrapped around my neck, with her head lying on my chest, and she was silently humming. That last orgasm had her going through it. She was still trying to get her mind right.
“You tapping out on me?” I wanted to know.
“No, baby. I need a minute though. That second one put me down,” she let me know.
I gave her exactly a minute. That was all the time that I had left in me to give her. My dick was hard again, and I was ready to go another round. All I had to do was lift her up a little bit, and she glided down the base of my dick. It was back on from there.
We fucked so good in this shower, that the water eventually turned cold on us.
Amina had so many orgasms that when I was finished with her, she could hardly stand up straight and keep her eyes open.
I had to be the one to wash her body. I washed her from her head to her feet.
She was too weak to do the same for me, so I cleaned my own body off.
When we finished, I stepped out first, wrapping a towel around my waist, and I assisted her with getting out, wrapping a towel around her body. We both handled whatever business that we needed to handle at the sink, put our night clothes on, and straightened up the bathroom.
Amina knew that she didn’t have to carry shit, so when we left the bathroom, she handed me her shower bag, so that I could hold it for her. The walk to the truck was a quiet one. She walked with a limp getting to the truck.
As soon as we were on, she didn’t even wait for me. She got right up under the covers, and she took her ass to sleep. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone fall asleep that fast.
I put the shower bags where they needed to be and then walked over to her.
I kissed her on her forehead, and I was getting ready to climb up on the top bunk, so that I could get in bed up there.
Don’t get me wrong, I loved cuddling with Amina, but we would be cuddling in a twin sized bed.
I was a big dude. I needed way more space.
After the long day that I had, I wanted to be able to sleep up top, and have all the space that I needed, but it’s as if Amina could sense that I wasn’t going to sleep in the bed with her because her eyes popped open.
“Get in bed with me, Gemini,” she restlessly said to me. Her eyes were barely hanging open. They were weak.
Knowing that she always gets her way, I reached over, moving Bruno’s ass out of the way, so that I could place him at the foot of the bed.
Amina scooted over, so that I could be on the end.
I lay on my back, placing one arm behind my head.
Once I was in, she scooted back over, placing her head on my chest.
“Goodnight, Gemini,” she said to me.
“Goodnight, baby,” I responded, and it wasn’t long before I drifted off to sleep too.