Chapter 10
My mouth may have written a check my pussy couldn’t cash. His dick felt big when I groped him and looked even bigger when I watched him cover it with the condom, but clearly, I underestimated how big.
I was certain my pussy had never been stretched as wide or as filled to the brim as it was now.
While I contemplated the possibility of my body being split in half, Rowdy used his tongue to distract me.
He licked, kissed, and sucked my neck, most certainly leaving marks, before moving to my breasts, spending a generous amount of time on each, then back up to my mouth.
Slowly, I began to move my hips. It may have been in a circular motion, it may have been up and down, or it may have been a combination of both. I wasn’t sure because my mind had drifted into another atmosphere, one where the only thing that mattered was how fast I could reach my next orgasm.
“Rowdy. My God. It feels so good.”
He smacked my ass cheek so hard my pussy clenched around him.
“Oh, you like when I smack that ass.”
He smacked the other cheek before I could respond.
“Ooh, shit.”
“Ride it, baby. Show out on this dick.”
His encouragement gave me a false sense of confidence. I planted my hands on the back of the chaise and bounced up and down. Rowdy cupped my ass, which caused me to press my upper body against his. It provided a better angle, sending my pussy into a frenzy.
“Ro, I’m cummin’!”
“I know.”
For the second time in just a few minutes, I climaxed.
I lost my virginity when I was eighteen, and in the past ten years, I’d never cum back-to-back.
My pussy quaked around his dick, and every second felt like heaven.
As I descended from my high, I rested my head on his shoulder while I caught my breath.
Rowdy held me tight, placing soft kisses on my shoulders while periodically rubbing my back. His dick was still hard and lodged inside of me, so I assumed he hadn’t reached his peak.
“I’ll carry you to the bed,” he whispered.
I was too weak to respond verbally, so I nodded. A few seconds later, he was on his feet, my legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, and his dick was still snug inside me. When we reached the foot of my bed, he put me down.
“Mmm,” I moaned as my walls unwillingly released his dick.
“Your pussy feels like home, but my mouth was feeling a little jealous.”
In an instant, his face was buried between my thighs. Just as I wasn’t ready for his dick, his tongue also caught me by surprise. My back lifted from the bed, and I began scooting away.
“Nah! Bring that pussy back here!”
I hadn’t gotten far, but he closed what little distance I’d put between us. He devoured my pussy and had me screaming for more, then less, then more, then less again until his face was sprayed with my nectar.
“You’re the devil!” I shouted when he finally came up for air.
“Damn, baby. I ain’t never been called the devil. That’s probably not a good thing in most cases, but I’m gon’ take that shit as a compliment.”
I was recovering. My breathing was labored.
My pussy was throbbing. My head was spinning.
None of that mattered to Rowdy though. He pressed his hands against the inside of each thigh, opening them wider.
I felt the bed dip as he crawled between my legs.
He slid the tip of his dick up and down my slippery folds before gently and slowly re-entering me.
I sighed.
He sighed.
Neither of us moved for at least ten seconds.
When he finally did, his strokes were slow and deep.
One day, I’d think back to this moment and wonder what parts of my soul he touched.
For now, I’d try to burn the memory of this feeling into my brain, just in case tonight was our one and only night together.
As Rowdy pushed his tongue into my mouth, allowing me to taste my essence, as the sweet aroma of my nectar on his face filled my nostrils, my fourth climax of the night began to load. Four orgasms in one night was unheard of, and on top of that, this man had yet to nut.
Tonight was proving to be one I’d never forget, and I was sure I’d sleepwalk through my workday tomorrow.
“I might have to change your name to ‘Two Minute Woman’ in my phone,” Rowdy said as he walked me to my car.
It had only been about four hours since he’d removed himself from my womb. It felt like I hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep, and my body was cursing me out.
“Whatever. I might have to change yours to ‘Energizer Man’ because who fucks for as long as we did?”
“Yeah. We definitely put in some work. You feel okay?”
“Did you happen to notice how slow I’m moving? Hell no, I’m not okay.”
“I guess that means you’re not interested in round two tonight.”
“Rowdy, get away from me before I’m late for work.”
I playfully pushed him out of my way and opened my car door. He watched me ease inside and sit very gingerly behind the steering wheel. After leaning inside to kiss my nose, which I thought was adorable by the way, he promised to call me later and closed the door.
On my way to work, I kept having flashbacks of the past several hours.
My panties were so wet by the time I arrived, I was grateful I’d worn black jeans.
Before getting out, I sprayed some perfume I had in my purse over my crotch area because the last thing I needed was my pheromones turning everyone on.
The amount of time it took for me to get out of my car and into the building was laughable. Once inside, I went to my office to drop off my bag, removing my laptop, a notepad, and a pen. I also plugged in my phone since it was dead because I’d failed to charge it overnight.
We had a small kitchen in the back of the student services office, and I was relieved to find that someone had already made coffee. I didn’t drink it often, but it was a must after the night and early morning I had. I was so tired I thought about drinking it black, but my palate couldn’t handle it.
“Glad to see you’re alive.”
I rolled my eyes at the sound of Kenai’s voice before turning around.
“Good morning, Kenai. It’s good to be alive. See you later.”
“Hold up.”
“Our meeting is starting in two minutes.”
“Did you get everything squared away with your car?”
“I did. Thank you for asking.”
Before he could say anything else, I brushed past him, rushing into the hallway and cringing with every single aching movement. A few other staff members were trickling into the auditorium, so I didn’t feel bad about arriving right on time. I spotted Yazmeen right away and headed in her direction.
“Girl, I’ve been texting you,” she whispered as soon as I sat down.
“I forgot to charge my phone last night. It’s in my office charging. Actually, can I use your phone to text my sisters and let them know I’m good?”
“Of course.”
After letting my sisters know that my phone had died, but I was alive and well, I gave Yazmeen her phone, sank as far down in the seat as I could, and let my head fall back.
“Are you okay?” Yazmeen whispered.
“Why do you ask?”
“For one, you’re drinking coffee, and two, you’re dragging a little more than usual this morning.”
“I can’t even begin to tell you about what happened after I left this building yesterday.”
“I thought you were going straight home to take a nap.”
“That was the plan.”
“But . . .”
“I’ll tell you everything when we take a break. Wake me up if something important happens.”
The first two days of our institute days consisted of our administration doing a lot of talking. I hated it, but today, I was grateful. I closed my eyes and didn’t open them again until I felt Yazmeen nudging me.
“Wake up,” she whispered. “They’re about to turn the lights on.”
I sat up and looked around. The auditorium was still dark with light coming only from the screen, which currently displayed text that was too small for any normal sighted human being to read.
“What did I miss?”
“Not a damn thing. This shit was boring as hell. I know the next few days will be full of turn, talk, and share, but at least we won’t have to sit through any more of this bullshit.”
“Are we about to break for lunch?”
“Tuh! I wish. It’s only ten o’clock, but we have a fifteen-minute break. Let’s go outside.”
She dragged me from my seat, and I struggled to keep up with her. When we got outside, we sat on a bench in front of the building.
“You need to slow down, ma’am. I’m sore as hell,” I told her.
“What the hell did you do last night? Last time I checked, you didn’t have a man, and you were on a dating break.”
“I still don’t have a man, but the dating break might be over. I’m not sure though. This might have been a one-time thing.”
“Talk and talk fast! Please and thank you!”