9. You’re The Moonlight… #4
Standing, I stripped, watching him do the same.
His thick dick sprang to life as if he were waiting to be released.
Water gushed from the sides of my mouth as I tried to memorize every part of his defined body like it was our first time.
Vayce was muscular, but everything was evenly proportioned from his big broad shoulders, abs, all the way down to his defined legs.
“Sit down.” I obeyed watching him return to his original position and wrap one hand around his dick. “Miss J, I want you to show me how you played with your pussy to the video I sent you.”
I repositioned my body. I was still shy in front of Vayce but the look in his eyes and increasing chemistry between us told me it was okay. I spread my legs and his eyes dropped.
“Let’s make a deal,” his brow raised as he groaned. “I will show you if you stroke that dick with the same challenge”
“I never turned down a challenge, mama.”
He squeezed the head making it spit pre-cum. The shit was so sexy to me watching him in ecstasy. My middle and ring fingers were my go-to. I dipped my fingers in my wetness and dragged it up to my clit, circling slowly.
“Shit,” I hissed.
With parted lips, his hands rubbed up and down his length.
I watched his stomach and balls tighten and a sexy frown set into his forehead from the pleasure.
The tea tree lights danced against his brown skin and each time they flickered upward, I could see his intense gaze as he watched me.
What a fucking visual. My pussy got wetter.
Yes, the video was good, but this shit was like having my own personal pornstar.
“Fuck, Miss J.” He let out the sexiest groan as my head tipped back. Looking down, I watched as more of my essence slipped onto the blanket, then over at Vayce, the both of us creating a beautiful mess. “That’s it baby, get that pretty mutha’fucka wet for me.”
“You look so good like that, babe. Keep stroking it for me,” I whispered, earning a low growl from him. My legs shook as I continued rubbing myself at the same pace. “Vayce, I can’t take it.”
Releasing himself, he laid flat on the blanket. “Come sit that pussy on my face.”
I crawled the small distance between us and straddled his chest. Out of my thirty-five years, I’d never sat on a man’s face. I’d had head, but never this way and I honestly wasn’t sure what to do.
“Higher.”
“Bab—”
Vayce sank his palms under my thighs and lifted me in the air and onto his face like I weighed nothing. His lips connected with my clit instantly and I attempted to get up, but he wrapped an arm around my waist to hold me down.
The first lick was slow and warm, swiping from my ass to my clit and back. His tongue dragged over every inch before he pulled back. “This is just what I needed, baby. This pussy so good.”
“Oh, shit. Shit,” I looked down at him. He groaned like he loved the mess I was making, and I watched my juices drip down his beard. Using his fingers, he parted my lips so his tongue could dip lower, tasting everything then slid up to attack my clit again.
“Ride my face, baby. Take what you need. You got it,” he mumbled.
With the hand that was holding my waist, he locked our fingers.
I was comfortable up here now, so I rolled my hips against his mouth.
The slap he sent across my ass let me know he liked the pace.
The way his tongue flicked against me had to be a skill and each time his lips closed around my clit, it felt like he wanted to greet every nerve there.
“Babyyy,” I whined. The faster my orgasm built, the more aggressive the bucking of my hips got. Vayce was devouring me, feasting like he wanted to show me the definition of being greedy and damn he was doing a good job. “Shit. You’re gonna make me cum!”
“Mmhmm,” he growled, smacking my ass again. I damn near did the matrix off his face as I came and his tongue never wavered. He sucked my clit into his mouth as I squirted. “Wet ass pussy. Mm.”
“Shittt!” I cried, trying to collect myself, but this nigga was still licking me. “Vayce, pleaseee.”
With one more smack, he released me, and I slid down his chest until I was face to face with his dick.
I looked up at him and kissed along the tip before slowly gathering the pre-cum that trickled down the sides.
It was warm, salty, sweet and I couldn’t wait for the full experience. I slapped his dick against my lips.
“Hmmm. You were talking about those grapes, but I love the taste of you,” I licked the tip again. “You wanna stretch my throat baby?”
“Stick your tongue out, mama.” I extended my tongue allowing him to slap it there too and without a warning, I deep throated him. “Fuck!”
It had been a minute, and I damn near took myself out at first, but it was like riding a bike. Vayce groaned and that gave me the boost I needed. I sucked him deeper, slower and allowed the spit to build. When I looked up at him, his head was thrown back, and I could see that his mouth was open.
“Mmm,” I moaned against him when he palmed the back of my head.
Gripping the base, I sloppily spit on the head, collected it all with my tongue, spit it back on it then deep throated him again. Vayce’s entire lower half lifted from the blanket making me giggle. I moaned against him, spreading my dripping saliva from the base of his dick to his balls.
“Fuck!” I sucked deeper, feeling my nose run from how far back I went. I removed him from my mouth to stroke him with both hands. With my jaws cupped, I took turns taking his balls into my mouth. There was something about his moans that made my pussy throb. “Jersei. Baby, I’m finna nut. Mov—Arghh.”
Those were the words I needed to hear. “Mmhm. Give it to me. Make me choke on that nut baby.”
I took him back in my mouth and reached up to rub his nipples between my fingers.
I could tell that threw him off because he frowned for a second then groaned.
Vayce’s grip on the back of my head tightened and I kept the same pace as his nut shot out in thick ropes against my tongue.
I moaned, choking as I sucked and he continued letting off.
“Argh! Fuck! Fuck!” He breathed while I removed him from my mouth, taking the pop as an accomplishment. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand as I swallowed with a smile on my lips. “Shit!”
Vayce was still hard, and my thighs were soaked. I straddled him reverse cowgirl giving him no time to get himself together. Wrapping my hand around his wet dick, I rubbed the tip against my clit, vibrating at how good it felt.
“Shit.”
“Jersei, baby,” he moaned.
“I know, baby,” I whined, lowering myself, feeling him stretch me the farther I sank onto him. We sighed at the same time, and I settled on my feet and rode him. It was a lot, but I wasn’t no hoe. “This shit…too big. Oh, my goodness.”
“Fuck me,” Vayce smacked my ass with both hands. “Look at this fat ass, baby. Pussy out of this world, baby J. Shit. Don’t make no fucking sense.”
Pushing my lower back, he tipped me forward, spreading my ass cheeks. One hand gripped the front of my neck while he used his thumb to tease my asshole.
“Shittt!” I hissed when he pushed it in and started meeting my thrust. I tried to match him, but I couldn’t keep up. He applied more pressure to my throat. “Ahh. Uhnn!”
“You feel me, baby? Hmm?” he moaned.
“Yesss!” I cried out.
“I feel yo’ fine ass too. You so fucking beautiful, Miss J. Fuck! I love watching this dick disappear inside you,” he moaned. “Ride this mutha’fucka.”
Placing both hands on his knees, I steadied myself because this nigga was fucking the wind out of me.
He was right, I’d never had a man learn me.
He wasn’t just fucking me; he was pleasing me.
This was the kind of dick you went home, and did a Google search on how soon is too soon to be in love.
The type that made you call your mama and ask her the family secret banana pudding recipe.
Was this the type of dick bitches were getting that made them get on a knee and propose?
I still wouldn’t do that but if it was remotely close to this, I understood a little bit.
“Oh baby, I’m finna cum again,” I panted.
“Me too. Where you want it, mama?”
“I want you to coat my walls just like you did my throat baby,” I bit down on my lip, not giving a fuck what I was saying as we both released “Shit!”
“Fuck!” He bellowed.
His body stiffened but he never stopped pumping into me. I squeezed my walls around him, sucking all of him in then pushing out as much nut as I could just to feel it drip around us.
“You nasty mutha’fucka,” he breathed, pulling me onto his chest. We both struggled to catch our breath, and I was positive we’d be sleeping right here tonight. Vayce kissed my lips. “What the fuck I’ma do with you?”
I closed my eyes. “Hmm. I think more diamonds would be a good start.”