Chapter 25 Renzamensah #3
I had her legs lifted up, holdin’ and squeezin’ the back of her thighs.
I had her spread open just how I wanted her, and I kept pullin’ her down into my mouth while I slurped on her like she was the last taste of somethin’ too good to waste.
Her pussy lips was thick and wet, but that ain’t stop me from pressin’ into her, partin’ her open with my mouth until I found that clit and locked in on it, suckin’ slow while my tongue flicked over it in a rhythm that had her body drippin’.
“Fuck, Renza. I hate when you get me like this,” she moaned, her fingers diggin’ into my waves and fuckin’ my hair up while I kept my face planted right where it was supposed to be.
She started rollin’ her hips into me, then clamped her thighs tight around my head like she was tryna take my last breath, and I ain’t even fight it.
A nigga couldn’t breathe for real, but I let her have it anyway, stayin’ right here, suckin’ her clit like I was built for this shit, lettin’ her use me until her legs started tremblin’.
When I finally pushed her thighs back open, I took my time kissin’ and lickin’ along the inside of ‘em, draggin’ my mouth slow across her skin before bitin’ into her soft, thick thigh just enough to make her hiss and grab me tighter.
I left a mark there on purpose, suckin’ it dark before movin’ my way back where I knew she needed me.
I spread her ass cheeks open wider with both hands, holdin’ her exactly how I wanted her, then I ran my tongue from her clit all the way down,’ to the crack of her ass, pushin’ my tongue into that tight hole until she jerked under me.
I kept goin’, tongue fuckin’ her ass like I wasn’t in no rush, givin’ her all of it until her voice started breakin’ again.
“Baby, fuck!” she cried, throwin’ that pussy back in my face like she needed more of me than I was already givin’ her.
I smacked her ass hard, lettin’ the sound echo through the room, then pulled my tongue out her ass and went right back to her clit, suckin’ on it while I slid two fingers inside her.
I started fuckin’ her slow at first, curlin’ ‘em just right, gettin’ all in the back of that pussy.
My lips sealed tight around her while my jaw worked her in a slow pull, my cheeks hollowin’ in and out while I kept that suction locked on her.
That wet kept slidin’ down the sides of my mouth, and I ain’t let up.
“Renza!” she cried louder, and I already knew what that meant without her sayin’ shit else.
I kept my mouth on her, my fingers movin’ deeper and faster while she started ridin’ my hand and my face at the same time, her body tightenin’ up with every second.
I could feel it in the way she clenched around my fingers, and the way her hips started stutterin’, so I pushed deeper and picked up my pace, suckin’ her harder, tryna pull that shit out of her.
That wet sound started buildin’ between my fingers like a big ass wave was about to hit. Shit was loud and messy, and I grinned against her ’cause I already knew what time it was.
Every time I hit that spot with my fingers, her body answered back, and I stayed right here, not lettin’ up or slowin’ down.
A nigga like me ain’t never had a problem waitin’ on this moment, especially when I knew it was ‘bout to splash all over me. I loved that shit… always had. It was that water park type of love, where you already knew you was ‘bout to get soaked, and you stayed right there anyway.
So I held her there and worked her through it, my fingers deep in her walls, and my mouth locked in, lettin’ her body climb higher until she finally broke.
She came hard as hell, squirtin’ all over my face, my beard, my lips, my neck, all of it, and I ain’t move or pull back. I stayed right here, lickin’ through it, suckin’ her clit while she cried out my name like she ain’t know what to do with herself.
That shit ran down my face and I still chased it, my tongue movin’ through her, catchin’ every drop she gave me while her body shook hard under my hands.
Her thighs started tremblin’ on both sides of my head, squeezin’ in and loosenin’ back up like she couldn’t control it, and she kept rockin’ her hips against my mouth even after it hit, like her body ain’t get the message to stop yet.
She was whinin’ and moanin’ all over me, her breath breakin’, her voice shakin’, and I stayed right here, lickin’ slow through it, draggin’ my tongue through all that wet while it kept drippin’ down my beard and down my neck.
My hands stayed locked on her, squeezin’ into her thighs, holdin’ her open while she kept twitchin’ and grindin’ against me, ridin’ that last part of it out. Every shake, and every soft whimper she let out just had me goin’ right back to her clit, kissin’ on it slow, tryna calm it back down.
I finally eased up, lickin’ my way up her thighs slow, takin’ my time, and when I got to her stomach, I grabbed that soft fupa in my hand and squeezed it, smirkin’ to myself at how good it felt. Shit was warm like some thick ass buttered biscuits that just came out the oven.
I worked my way up her chest, kissin’ all over her titties, my beard still wet and drippin’. It was somethin’ about that after-sex pussy smell, that had me ready to go again without even thinkin’ twice.
When I reached her lips, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deep, tastin’ herself on me without hesitatin’, and I let her have all of it.
“I love you too, Big Mama,” I murmured against her mouth, my voice low while I pushed her thighs apart with my knees and slid all ten inches of this dick inside her slow, feelin’ her take every bit of me like she was made for it.
“Baby… fuck,” she moaned, squeezin’ my ass and pushin’ my dick deeper inside her.
Her pussy was still soaked from squirtin’, so my dick slid right in, wet and easy, that shit makin’ my dick jump like I wasn’t ready for how good it felt.
“Fuck, girl… this pussy too good right now,” I groaned, draggin’ my tongue slow up her neck, lettin’ my teeth catch her skin just enough to make her shiver.
I knew what I was workin’ with, so I took my time, slidin’ in and out slow, grindin’ into her just to make sure she felt every inch and every bit of that pressure.
But that pussy was leakin’ bad from how I been on it all night, slick and warm, squeezin’ me every time I pushed back in, and I already knew I wasn’t gon’ last too much longer.
I lifted her thighs up and set her calves on my shoulders, holdin’ her still while I started fuckin’ her deeper, my hips smackin’ into hers with a hard, steady rhythm that had her whole body rockin’.
“I hate you…” she moaned, starin’ up at me with them sexy ass eyes, knowin’ damn well she ain’t mean that shit.
I smirked down at her, my grip tight on her legs while I kept drivin’ into her.
“I love you,” I muttered, bitin’ my lip while I slid my dick out slow, then pushed it back in deep, watchin’ her mouth fall open.
“You fuckin’ me too fuckin’ good,” she cried, them green eyes rollin’ back while her hands gripped at the sheets.
“Yeah?” I said low, pickin’ up my pace, my strokes gettin’ heavier while I felt that shit buildin’ up fast.
“Yes, Daddy! You fuckin’ this pussy up! Got me all wet like this,” she cried out, her voice shaky and loud.
That shit had my balls tight as hell, and my jaw clenched while I kept poundin’ into her.
“I’m ‘bout to cum, baby… you gon’ let me cum in yo’ mouth?” I asked, my strokes turnin’ rough and sloppy, needin’ it.
“Yes, Daddy… put that shit all over my face.”
“Yeah… I’m… I’m ‘bout to…”
My dick jumped before I could even finish. I pulled out quick, grippin’ myself tight while I grabbed her throat and pulled her down to me. She opened up for me without hesitation, takin’ me deep in her mouth while she sucked.
“Fuck, baby… yeah… take that shit,” I groaned, pushin’ into her mouth while I came, my hips jerkin’ forward while she swallowed me down.
“Yeah… swallow that… just like that,” I muttered, ridin’ it out until my body finally eased up.
I pulled out slow, my breath heavy, my hand slidin’ up to her chin while I looked down at her, then I dropped beside her, still catchin’ my breath while my hands moved over her stomach and up to her chest, squeezin’ her titties soft and slow.
After a while, I reached over and grabbed my phone off the nightstand, my thumb scrollin’ through the notifications I ain’t been payin’ attention to.
One of ‘em was from Pluto.
I opened it and let out a low laugh under my breath when I saw the meme she sent.
Reni shifted beside me and glanced over, her eyes catchin’ the name at the top of the screen.
“Why she textin’ you this late?” she asked, her tone calm but I heard that spice in it.
“That was hours ago mama,” I said, still smirkin’ at the phone. “I’m just now seein’ it.”
“Hours ago is still late,” she replied, lookin’ at me now. “I don’t get why she always textin’ you like you ain’t got a woman.”
I glanced over at her, already knowin’ what that was about.
I ain’t get defensive, and I ain’t raise my voice. I knew I hadn’t really brought her into my world the way I should’ve, so I couldn’t even blame her for feelin’ how she felt.
I leaned in and kissed the side of her face, my hand slidin’ over her waist.
“It ain’t like that,” I murmured. “She with my cousin. They married. They got the kids and all that. That’s just how she is… she cool. Like a homegirl.”
Reni made a face, not sayin’ nothin’ else, but I could tell she wasn’t fully feelin’ it.
I pulled her closer, my arm tight around her.
“Don’t do that shit,” I said low. “You good. I love you… for real.”
She stayed quiet, but she ain’t pull away either.
I rubbed her arm slow, then kissed her again.
“Next time we got somethin’ goin’ on, I’m bringin’ you,” I told her. “For real this time. I want you around so you can see everything how it really is.”
She looked at me for a second, then settled back into me without sayin’ nothin’.
I held her tight with my hand restin’ on her hip while her body relaxed against mine, and after a while, the room went quiet.
I kept her tucked in close, my chin restin’ near her head while we both drifted off, still wrapped up in each other.