Sylvia #6
“You must have a plan.”
“Not a plan I just know them. Once they’re out, they’re out. I could scream this house down and nothing would wake them up.”
I barely got the word finished before Hassan was on me.
He pulled me toward him to meet his kiss halfway.
His lips felt just as potent as they had before.
The pecks he’d been giving me in greeting were nothing to the way his tongue danced with mine stroking my mouth.
My walls grew wetter and I was clawing him out of his clothes.
He pulled back and yanked his shirt over his head and the bulge in his jeans was obvious.
“Let’s get where we going cause I’m not about to ruin this sofa tonight.”
He stood up and reached for me carrying his shirt in his free hand and the thick yellow gold chain and cross he wore on his neck seemed to glow against his deep brown skin.
I headed to the back bedroom downstairs happy that I’d put thought into tonight. It was where Bug stayed whenever I needed her to watch the kids overnight and I was grateful I kept it somewhat in order.
He kept the door cracked which I knew was so we could hear the kids if anything went wrong. Despite how turned on I knew he was, Hassan was still thinking about the safety of everyone.
When he turned back to me he looked like a predator and I swore the eye he said was injured was watching me just as intently as the uninjured one.
“Sisi, I’m about to fuck your pussy for grievances old and new. So if I get rough just know it’s your fault. You shouldn’t have kept your pussy away from me the last two years.”
He stared, seeing how his words landed. If I was going to back down from the challenge and I wasn’t. I needed this and wanted him too badly.
“I won’t complain but I will tell you to go deeper and harder.”
He pulled at his belt removing everything left on his body and kicking his shoes off at the same time.
“I’mma take care of you but you gotta remember to be quiet. Put that pussy in the air for me, Sisi.”
I stripped and did exactly what he said as my face went to the mattress and my ass went up in the air. Hassan smacked one cheek then the other and moaned as I wiggled my ass in the air. I was giggling at his reaction until I felt his tongue swipe my entire pussy before tonguing my ass.
“Hassan!” I was moaning loud as hell but I couldn’t help it because he felt so good.
“Don’t wake them babies, Sisi. You do that or lose this arch and I’m gone stop.
” He was so calm as he spoke against my pussy before taking my clit into his mouth.
My hips bounced as he sucked before I felt his hands creep up before sliding into my slick walls.
It felt so good I almost collapsed on the bed but I know he would be true to his words and stop if I did.
Hassan slurped, licked, and used his fingers to bring me to the first orgasm I hadn’t given myself since the last time I was with him.
I swallowed my moan and felt like I was seeing stars as my body shook and spasmed from my release.
I didn’t have time to speak as the bed dipped and he entered me with one stroke.
“Gotdamn this pussy gripping me, Sisi.” My fingers were clawing into the sheets trying to keep my moans down as each stroke made me feel overstimulated. I still felt little electric shocks and Hassan’s dick was only intensifying them.
“Has…san…it’s too much.” I was whining but whispering to keep my voice down because I didn’t want him to stop.
“I know that ain’t true, my love, ‘cause I can feel how much she missed me. She welcomed me right on home. How you think you can’t handle something that was made for you, baby?
” He slapped my cheek again groaning at either the sight of my ass or the feel of my pussy.
I didn’t care either way I was just happy he had taken control of my pleasure.
His hands were on my hips guiding me just how he wanted.
His hands stroked the skin of my back like the front of his thighs against the backs of mine and his dick inside of me wasn’t enough contact.
I felt my arms quiver and I knew I wouldn’t be able to last longer.
Instead of giving up I started to throw my ass back so he could come with me.
“Hassan—”
“Keep throwing that ass back just like that, baby. Pull this first nut out of your dick. Talking about you can’t handle it but you doing that shit, mama. About to make me cum all in this wet pussy, baby.”
The strain in his voice made me go harder and soon he was gripping my shoulder so he could deliver even deeper strokes.
My body locked up as waves of pleasure rippled over me and I felt Hassan give one final thrust before his dick started to pulse.
It was only then that I allowed my arms to give out and he followed directly behind me.
His weight on my back felt welcomed and I struggled to catch my breath as my core continued to pulse.
“Sisi?”
“Yes, Hassan?”
He kissed the back of my shoulder before he said, “I hope you know, we gone be in here fucking all night.”