Chapter Five
Maybe it was the warmth of his body or having been fucked the night before or maybe it was Janelle's new perception on the situation or maybe it was the fact that she awoke to the feel of Edwin tugging on her nipple with his hot mouth that made her smile. She was happy that she took the time to get dressed in a T-shirt and undies after she realized he was going to sleep in the nude. Although the thin, oversized shirt did nothing to protect her from this man, which made her sigh inwardly. He had pushed her nightshirt up and was now sucking on one of her breasts while his other hand was spread wide on her taut belly. In the middle of the night, when she had shifted her position, he had thrown his strong leg over her torso in his way of keeping her still or to locate her in the big bed, she didn't know which. But that same leg was there with his morning wood pressed on the side of her right thigh.
Damn, he's well endowed .
His cock was both long and thick in size. She felt the first ping of want inside her cunt. She contracted the walls of her pussy, enjoying the feel of it. He was much larger than any dildo or man she had been with, by far. She would have never guessed he was packing such an impressive weapon.
“I can make him do tricks, too,” he offered huskily, flicking her harden nipple with the tip of his tongue. Edwin knew that his erection was being scrutinized under her heated gaze.
“Such confidence,” she said statistically.
“Shit, look at it...if you had a dick this size, you would be cocky, too,” he laughed, making the subject of their conversation leap as if it knew it had their full attention.
“You know, it doesn't matter how hard you suck, nothing is coming out.”
“The same can't be said about him,” he responded as he started to hump her leg. Determined to see if her statement was true, he brought his head up from the bed, opened his mouth wide, and latched onto her large nipple, taking it completely in his mouth. Janelle gasped at the force of his suction.
Edwin had to control the mounting desire to open her legs with his hand. His palm itched to feel the heat and moisture that he was sure her pussy was giving off. He could recognize a woman's arousal and he was sure that she was aroused.
“Damn, you are right, nothing came out,” he teased as if he wasn't horny.
He slid away from her body. He needed to put some distance between them before he overstepped himself and deviated from his plan.
“What day is it?” he asked. Since being with her, he was starting to lose the since of time.
“It's Friday.”
At her response, he smiled and started to hum a tune that shocked her.
“You know that song?” she asked.
“Don't look so shocked. Yes, I know “Saturday Love” by Cherrelle. That's all I listen to, really...old R it felt as if there was nothing there. He had to keep a strong hold on Janelle's waist to ensure she didn't just slam her body down on his cock. He wanted her to be able to finish.
“Are you okay?” he asked in a controlled voice.
“Dear God, yes, will you please move your hands so I can fuck you?” she demanded forcefully.
“My dick is yours to ride,” he responded as his hands let go to rest on her thighs.
She was only halfway down his cock, but after he took his hands away, Janelle rotated her hips and took the rest of him into her body.
“Shit,” Edwin moaned as he covered his eyes with his arm. “You're pussy feels so fucking good.”
Janelle wasn't even listening to him; the ringing in her ears was so loud. She was so full at that moment. She leaned forward and placed her palms flat on his chest and started to rise. Much quicker, she brought her body down. She knew why he had chosen for her to be on top, not only to give her control of the speed and depth of the thrusts, but at this angle, his dick was much easier to handle. It only took her a few more cycles before she felt she was ready to pick up the pace. He placed his hand on her hips and let her fuck him. He reached back when she leaned in for a kiss and touched the cum that she had put on the base of his dick and nuts.
“Damn, you're like an ocean back here. You're so goddamn wet,” he proclaimed before he brought his fingertips to his mouth to lick them. “Next time, I want to lick you clean.”
His words! Those fucking words , she thought as she shifted her position, coming up to balance her weight of her feet instead of her knees. She looked like a frog as she begin to slam her body hard down his cock. Taking hold of her waist, he answered her with upward thrusts of his hips. The loud popping sounds of their bodies colliding mixed with their painting, moans, and words of lust were driving him mad.
No longer happy with being on the bottom, he rolled her under him as he withdrew a bit. In this position, he knew he would have to be more controlled. He didn't want to knock something out of alignment. He placed his arms under her legs and stretched her wide before he started to advance forward.
It felt as if he was in her stomach but she loved the sensation of him filling her completely.
“Don't do that. don't tighten up...Relax your pussy for me.”
“Ah, it's like you're in my chest,” she moaned.
“No, just your cunt. Just this juicy cunt...just a little more,” he promised as he slid in and out, each time giving her a little more of his length.
Wanting all of him, she waited until he pushed forward and, taking a firm hold of his ass, she pulled him down the rest of the way to bury him completely into her body. They both moaned at the feel of it.
“Are you ready?” he asked, his body tense.
“Yes. Don’t baby me, either.”
That's all he needed to know. He put his head down and started to fuck her hard with deep, long strokes. The sounds of her screams and moans spurred him on. He marveled at how quickly she could cum as her pussy flinched and contracted with each of her small release.
Damn she’s good , he thought as he watched her face.
The beads of sweat on his body didn't bother him; he was enjoying the nut.
He paused at the sight of her reaching into her nightstand. It took him a few blinks to clear his lust-filled brain to realize what the small, metal, egg-shaped mechanism that was encased in thick, red plastic was. He smiled as he started to move again while she switched on the sex toy that vibrated silently.
“You need that even after cumming all those other times?” he asked as he made room for her hand to slide between their bodies to place the small bullet on her clit.
“For the big one, yes. I hope you don't mind?” she moaned.
But if he did, he couldn't do anything about it. Janelle’s eyes had already rolled back into her head. She bit her bottom lip while her body jerked and tightened as her big climax built. Edwin could feel the difference in what was building in her compared to the others she had experienced. The muscles in her entire body were flinching and the contractions in her snatch were stronger, which was amazing to feel. He watched her, read her body and moans as he picked up his thrusts to help her to the top. Janelle threw back her head and let out a glass-shattering scream. He felt her entire body shake with her release.
“Does that smile mean it's okay for me to cum now?” he teased as he started to pump her cunt again.
“Oh, God…fuck yeah,” she moaned as she tapped her clit with her hand.
“Damn, you're greedy. If you plan on cumming, you better hurry up,” he said through clenched teeth. A few seconds later, his head dropped to her shoulder as his dick jumped in her pussy while it shot his cum into the rubber.
She had actually managed to cum again , he thought as he turned his head to nestle it in her neck. Maybe, I won’t rush this mission after all , he decided with a wicked smile.