6. Brad
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H aving Nola give me head surprised me. She sucked cock like a pro, giving me the pleasure I desired from her since I first met her. I didn’t think she would deep throat me, let alone swallow my cum. She looked so fucking sexy on her knees with my cock in her mouth. This woman, who looked so innocent, was a little vixen who had a naughty side.
I laid her down on the bed, then hooked my fingers under the waist band of her panties. I dragged them down and off her legs, then tossed it on top of pile of clothes on the floor.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I growled, gazing down her naked body. “So perfect.”
Nola was a goddess and I’m going to worship every part of her body, showing her how special she was. I needed to find a way to make her mine, letting every man know she was off limits. This wasn’t going to be a one-time thing. Not a chance.
I crawled onto the bed, my hands running up her thighs as I spread her wide, giving me a good look at her dripping pussy. I settled between her legs, my face close to her glistening sex. I took a deep breath in, smelling her sweet juices.
“Such a pretty little pussy. I wonder if you taste as sweet as you look,” I said, leaning in and licking up her slit, then lifted briefly to see her gazing at me. “Mmm, so sweet.”
I went back in devouring her pussy. I licked her opening, pushing my tongue inside her, then covered her pussy with my mouth, sucking her. Nola moaned, squirming. My eyes flicked up again. She looked at me through hooded lids, her face flushed. I spread her folds open, exposing her swollen clit, then flicked it with my tongue, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves before I suckled on it.
“Fuck, baby,” she moaned, clutching onto the bedsheets beside her.
Her sensual sounds and watching her face twist in pleasure made my cock stir to life, hardening again despite just coming for her.
I savored her pussy, my tongue swirling through her folds. I dipped my finger into her opening, sliding inside her tight channel, her walls sucking me in. My finger pumped in and out of her pussy, then I added another finger, stretching her out. I couldn’t wait to bury my dick inside her. She seemed so tight and I knew it would feel so good. My tongue flicked her clit faster. Her hips bucked up and her hands were on my head, pulling my face into her pussy.
“I’m going to come,” she whimpered, her moans getting louder.
My fingers moved faster as I continued to suck on her clit until she came undone, her pussy clenching around my digits, cum dripping all over them.
“Brad!” she cried out, her back bowing off the bed.
I pulled my fingers out and lapped up her cream. Soft pants left her lips, her body shaking with her release.
I got up on the bed and brought my fingers to her lips. She didn’t hesitate to wrap those pouty lips around my fingers and suck her juices off. That was so fucking erotic. She definitely was a dirty girl.
I hovered over her, gazing into her eyes. Her dark chocolate eyes deepened, hazed with lust. I crushed my lips on hers, kissing her like I was deprived of oxygen. I kissed down her neck, my teeth grazing her collarbone, then kissed down to the valley between her perky tits. I pulled her nipple into my mouth, sucking it then circling around the sharp peak with my tongue. I took my time, worshipping her breast before I moved on to the other.
I sat up and settled between her spread legs, gazing down at her, admiring the woman staring back at me.
“You’re perfect,” I said, then I hooked my arms under her thighs and pulled her toward me. “I’m clean, by the way,” I told her.
“Me too, and I’m on the pill. You don’t need to use a condom, if you’re okay with that,” she offered as I was reaching towards my pants.
I smiled and nodded, stroking my cock then spreading her legs. Lining up my tip with her entrance, I inched inside her, reveling in the way she felt around my length. I hissed, her tight pussy swallowing my cock to the hilt.
“So fucking tight, baby,” I groaned.
She gasped, her pussy adjusting to my cock, then she tilted her hips up, urging me to move.
That was my cue, so I pulled back, then punched my hips forward, driving inside her pussy. I thrusted, keeping a steady pace, our slick skin slapping.
Her tits swayed with every thrust, her hands grabbed them and squeezed. My cock throbbed, sweat beading on my chest and forehead. I lifted her hips, getting deeper, then placed her legs on my chest, her ankles on my shoulders.
“Fuck,” I growled.
“You feel so good,” she whimpered.
It felt so damn good and now that I had a taste of her, I was fucking obsessed. No one has made me feel like Nola does. It was as if she was made for me.
I thrusted faster, driving into her deeper and harder. Our moans filled the air mixed with the heady scent of sex.
My hand lowered to her pussy, my fingers sliding between her folds. I found her swollen clit and strummed on it, her pussy clenching around my cock. Her eyelids fluttered shut as she moaned in pleasure.
I grunted, pounding into her, my balls slapping her ass as I bottomed out.
“Fuck, I’m coming, baby,” she mewled, panting.
“Come all over my cock, baby. Milk my cock,” I growled, tilting my hips and hitting her g-spot, which made her scream out.
“Brad!” she cried out.
Her pussy tightened around my cock, holding it in a vice grip, and her body shuddered underneath me. I watched her face twist in pleasure and it was a look I hoped to see often. I wanted to be the only one who gets to see that look on her. To know that I’m the only one who pleasures her. I continued to thrust into her, chasing my own orgasm as she rode hers out. She was still riding that high, her eyes shut. She was panting and moaning as she her warm cum dripped down all over my dick.
I grunted, then punched my hips faster, her pussy still gripped around my cock. I rubbed her clit with my fingers, trying to get her off one more time before I reached my climax.
“I’m coming again,” she whimpered.
“Come with me, baby,” I said, thrusting my hips once, twice, and slammed into her.
She screamed out, her body shaking as she orgasmed at the same time with me.
I roared her name with my release, my cock jerking inside her as I emptied my balls, rope after rope of cum spurting inside her tight pussy, mixing with her juices.
I collapsed on top of her. Both of us were trying to catch our breaths, our chests were slick with sweat. I pulled out when my cock softened, then went to the bathroom and grabbed a damp washcloth. Returning to bed, I cleaned us both up, then laid next down to her, gathering her into my arms, my fingers brushing up and down her arm.
“That was amazing,” I told her.
“You’re amazing,” she complimented.
She tipped her head back, her face flushed with the afterglow of sex. I couldn’t help but admire how incredible this woman was, hoping we’d have more times like this in the near future. It wasn’t only a physical attraction I had for her. Who knew that I’d have feelings for my fake girlfriend—someone I just met? But Nola makes me feel something that I’d never felt with any other woman I dated. I just hoped Nola felt the same for me.
I heard Nola’s breathing even out and her body relax into me. My eyelids became heavy, drifting off to sleep with her in my arms, not wanting this feeling to end.
Movement in bed woke me up, my arms still around the beautiful woman I spent the night with. I tightened my arms around Nola, burying my nose into her hair. A smile spread across my face as I smelled the mixture of her sweet scent and sweat from our tryst last night. She fit perfectly against my body, definitely made for me.
She giggled, the adorable sound melting my heart.
“Good morning,” she said, her voice raspy, sounding so sexy.
“Good morning, beautiful,” I murmured into her hair, then pulled away, loosening my hold around her.
Nola twisted her body around, lying halfway on top of me on her stomach. She tipped her head back, our eyes meeting, a lazy smile curved on her lips. I pushed her hair back behind her ears.
“How did you sleep?” I asked.
“Really well. Best in a long time. How about you?”
“Same. The best sleep in awhile,” I told her, grinning like a fool. “What are you doing tomorrow night?” I asked.
“I don’t think I have any plans. Why?” Her brows furrowed.
“I’d like to take you on a real date tomorrow night.”
“Really?” she asked, surprised.
“Yes, really,” I said, reassuring her it was true. “Would you go to dinner with me tomorrow night?”
Her smile widened, brightening up her face. “I’d love to.”
I’ll show Nola how much I liked her and wanted this relationship to be real.