19. Beast #2
Standing to her feet, she moved around her room freely as she grunted and mumbled shit I couldn’t understand.
Maybe I wasn’t even trying to hear what she was saying under her breath.
I was eyeing her like she was a good smelling Sunday dinner.
Every single part of Kayori was authentic to me.
The cellulite on her thighs turned me on.
Those two loves handles that sat in the middle of her back was my leverage when I would hit her ass from the back and they felt good as fuck to tuck my hands when I cuddled with her.
The stomach she had on her, I loved kissing and rubbing, and I think that shit kept her pussy so hot and gushy for me.
I didn’t need no perfect body bitch. I needed Kayori, she quenched the fuck out my thirst and left me full and satisfied.
Adjusting my dick, I made my way to her.
I needed to get to her before she even thought about putting on one of her nightgowns.
I stood behind her, looking her deep in the eyes through the mirror that attached to her dresser.
“Do you love me, Juicy?”
I placed a kiss on her collarbone and appreciated how good she smelled, shit almost had me in a trance.
Nodding her head yes, was not good enough for me.
I licked up her neck, then bit down, applying the right amount of pressure to pull a low moan from her throat.
My hands roamed her body freely as she placed her hands on her dresser for support.
I made her weak, like she had me most of the time.
Pinching her nipples then grabbing a handful of her titties, I asked her the question again,“I said do you love a nigga, Juicy?”
“Yes, I love you, Beast. You know that shit… You just not about to talk to me crazy like you do everybody else. You gon’ respect me or not have me at all.”
I heard her talking all that rah-rah, it just wasn’t registering to me, especially since I had cupped her fat pussy and those juices start running down my hand.
I had to taste her now, she was ready for me.
Grabbing her hand, I led her to the bed to take her ass down.
I stepped out of my shoes, jeans and lifted my shirt over my head.
As soon as I got to my boxers, she tried to fuck with me when I was vulnerable ready to have her.
“Apologize to me for calling me a bitch, Beast.” She licked her lips and massaged her watermelon shaped breast, making my mouth water.
“I meant what the fuck I said. If you’re pregnant with my fuckin baby, ain’t no killing my seed. You caused me to call you a bitch, you should be apologizing to me for saying some stupid unsure shit like a nigga is that crazy or something.”
She dropped her hands and anger came over her face. Now, she was about to be confrontational, and I really didn’t give a fuck. My dick was gonna stay hard regardless of what she was about to say.
“You are crazy, Beast! Crazy as fuck to think you gon’ stand in my house and talk to me as if you lost your fucking mind!”
She stood to her feet and lowered her tone, as she stood face to chest with me. Her short ass had a lot of fire to her, and it was comical.
“You think you can call me a bitch, then get between my legs like shit is peachy creamy?”
I chuckled and nodded my head yes. Licking my lips, I tried to put my hands around her waist. She hit my hands away.
“Watch that shit, Kayori.”
Her heavy ass hands left a sting. She looked up at me with challenging eyes, she wasn’t bowing down, she wanted to rumble with the real Beast. I saw the challenge and it was cute.
“No, you watch it, Beast. I never even said I was gon’ kill a baby, there’s no baby involved! I took the test, and it was negative, end of story. You let your mind get the best of you, nigga.”
She was absolutely right and wrong at the same time.
When people said things, I took what they said and put it in my own understanding.
When she said she wasn’t sure and all that other bullshit she was saying it angered me.
I could respect her honesty; she didn’t know that it turned me on and pulled me closer to her.
It was always that mouth of hers from day one.
She never felt afraid to speak her mind.
“All I said was I was not sure, Beast. You asked me a question and I answered. I told you I was not sure what I would do, but I would talk to you first about it. You took it and ran with just that and made it into your own perception. You’re always thinking the worse.”
“Cause that’s what people show a nigga like me!”
I hit my chest causing her to start blinking fast, she did that when she was nervous. Kayori didn’t realize how much I watched every little thing she did. I lowered my tone to let her know that I wasn’t angry, I was just trying to be honest with her.
“All people ever show me is the worse Kayori. That’s why a nigga reacted like that and I’m sorry. Well, I apologize ‘cause I ain’t no sorry nigga.”
She smiled softly and sat down on the bed before me, easing my boxers down.
It didn’t register what she was doing because I was still stuck on me apologizing.
I never apologized; I never saw the reason to do such thing.
After talking it out with Kayori and her demanding her respect, she pulled that shit out of me effortlessly.
I had to give it to her. I didn’t know how Kayori did what she did, but I knew she was sent from a higher being; she was crafted just for me and only me.
Her warm mouth sucked on the tip of my dick.
Clenching my fist, I watched her eyes roll back as she licked and spit all down my shaft.
She stopped playing around when I felt the back of her throat contracting on my dick that almost sent a nigga to my creator early.
I grunted and growled like the animal I knew I could be as I ran my hand through her damp kinky curls that was slowly shrinking into a curly afro.
Kayori’s head game was out of this world, she sucked my dick like she was in love with it.
She kept the same aggressive pace until my nut was shooting to the back of her throat.
I was never the nigga to like the feeling of being outdone, so I hoped she braced herself because I was that nigga in control at all times.
I needed her ass submissive, and she would soon learn that shit.
Making her scoot to the middle of the bed, she opened her legs wide without being told.
I got on my stomach in a comfortable position, facing her sopping wet pussy.
Blowing on it first and enjoying the fresh smell that hit my nose, I licked her wet inner thighs first then traced my tongue on the outside of her pretty pussy lips.
Her clit was swollen, almost seemed like I could see it pulsate.
I put her out of her misery by latching on to it and sucking it like a pacifier.
I loved when her body jerked and bucked off the bed, I didn’t play around when it came to eating pussy.
I was a nasty nigga, that’s something me and Praise had in common.
Sticking my index finger and middle finger inside of her snug center, I aimed at her spot while I feasted on her.
She moved so much after the first time of cumming, I didn’t feel bad when the top of her body was hanging off the bed.
She went limp, but I had something that would make her ass tense right back up.
Taking another suck at her clit, I told her to turn around and keep her hands positioned on the floor.
That was her fault she kept running. Now she was about to stay in that position until it became too much for her.
I loved Kayori’s big ass booty, I often fantasized about putting my face right between those big ass cheeks.
Scooting closer to her, I spread her huge cheeks apart and blew in it, shit smelled her like her pussy did.
Satisfied, I teased her asshole with my stiff tongue, strumming her sensitive clit at the same time to get her to relax.
Once I saw she was all on board, I ate her ass like the nasty nigga I was as I continued to play in her pussy with my hand.
Her moans had all the blood rushing to my dick.
I was done being Mr. ass licker, I needed my dick buried deep within her.
I also didn’t want her to pass out with half her body still on the floor.
Pulling her up on the bed I moved back to give her the space she needed.
Making her arch her back, I propped one leg up allowing my balls to hang as I stayed on one knee.
I thrusted in her making sure all of me was inside.