42. Ream #2
“Take that skirt and your panties off and make that ass clap for me.” I smacked her on the ass so hard my hand stung from contact.
I walked away from her and went back to my desk to retrieve a condom.
In no time, Summer was already bent over with her ass moving to a silent beat.
I always fucked to please and get my own rocks off after I handled a woman and made sure she creamed all over my dick.
Any woman that ever got blessed with The Ruler would always remember my dick and how the fuck my stroke game was.
I looked her in the eyes as her shy girl act was gone.
Her face was laying on my desk as she eyed me seriously with lust filled eyes.
My eyes went down to her pouty cinnamon-colored lips, and I wanted them wrapped around my dick.
I hadn’t got head and a while but didn’t have the time to explore Summer like that.
I planned on getting some head from her the next go-round.
Getting behind her, I grabbed a handful of hair and let my dick tease her leaking entrance.
“I said, make that shit clap Summer. You got too much booty to not make that muthafucka talk to The Ruler,” I commanded.
I loosened my grip and smacked her ass again as she made that big thang move.
Grabbing her by her rolls, I slid all the way in and started to fuck her up with my death strokes.
Every time I pulled out, I marveled at how wet she had my dick.
Her pussy was hitting on something, it wasn’t Mattea’s pussy, but it was gone get the job done.
Summer’s pussy was hot and tight, and she knew how to work those pussy muscles like an expert.
“Wet that muthafucca up then.” I pumped her up like she was doing all the work. I wanted to encourage her and stroke her ego, it always made chicks nastier. Placing my thumb inside of her ass.
“Ooooo Mr. Powers!” She cooed as I watched her face frown up as she hissed like a snake.
“Talk to me Summer.” I bit my bottom lip, loving the way her ass shook like waves in the ocean every time my pelvis connected with her ass.
“You finna make me cum Mr. Powers!” She cried out.
“Do that shit then mommas.” I squatted a little and started to stroke upwards causing her pussy to make farting noises her shit was so wet she had my balls dripping.
She started to shake like she was possessed, and I had to hold in my laugh and focus on my own nut since hers was underway.
She came all over my dick as I kept stroking while leaning forward to reach underneath her and strum her swollen clit.
The friction that I caused upon her clit made her pussy pulsate, twitch, and clench my dick.
Our skins kept smacking and five minutes later, I felt my nut rising.
I pulled out of her milky center and demanded her on her knees.
She dropped down fast; I snatched the condom off and she grabbed me by the back of my muscular thighs and took my dick down her fucking throat causing me to mumble.
“Oh, shit baby.” She had me surprised watching her bobble and gobble me up and down.
She went from the tip of my dick, and I watched all twelve inches disappear down her throat.
I ain’t never have a bitch swallow my whole dick like the way Summer was doing.
It was a whole new feeling that I never felt.
I knew what a woman’s tonsils felt like but going down inside of her throat had me lost for words.
Summer was yanking the nut out of my dick, soon as my shit started to twitch, she cuffed my balls with her soft hands and started to hum on my dick.
She looked me in the eyes like she knew exactly what she was doing to me with her mouth alone. My nut spilled down her throat as she slowly removed my dick with a loud pop.
“I gotta give you a fucking raise Summer.” She smiled as I helped her to her feet and gave her a church hug.
I had to chuckle to myself because I didn’t do the hugging shit after fucking a broad.
Summer’s head was so good, I decided to place her ass in rotation.
Her head and pussy would definitely keep my mind off Mattea so I thought.
I ended up staying in my new office longer than I was supposed to, almost forgetting that I had Hakeem waiting for me outside of my house.
I got up stretched and made my way outside were my driver waited patiently with the door stretched opened for me.
Nodding my head, I slid in and smoked a blunt as I thought about the head Summer gave me.
Her fine ass blew my mind with that shit.
I thought Kat could suck a mean dick Summer just knocked her out of field with the performance she had given me.
Soon as I pulled up to my house, I saw Hakeem leaning on the passenger side of his car. He watched my driver step out the car and tucked his phone into his pocket. I stepped out the back seat and made my way up to him, slapping his hands and bringing him in for a hug.
“I already know what this about.” He looked at me with a knowing smile as I chuckled and made my way to my tall double doors.
Entering my house, it always seemed empty.
With all the decorations and expensive things I had inside of it, I knew something was missing.
Plopping down on my couch, I sat up and grabbed my weed tray off of my Mcphearson coffee table.
Breaking down the weed, I started the conversation with Hakeem.
“I see you and Mattea back cool with each other.” I didn’t want to seem jealous, but I felt some type of way. She didn’t reach out to me, ask nobody if I was in jail, she seem to not give a fuck. I didn’t like that shit, if it was the other way around, I would have been checking for her hard.
“We been cool, she had a lot going on. I know when she needs space.” That made me look him in his eyes.
“You saying I don’t know when she needs space?” I continued to break the sticky substance that stuck to my fingers down. I finished breaking down my weed then used my scissors to stuff my cigar.
“I ain’t saying shit, all I’m saying is that whatever you and Mattea got going ain’t none of my business.
” His tone was flat, he made sure to keep eye contact as he pulled his phone out and looked at it like he was checking the fucking time.
Mattea didn’t know it, but she belonged to me.
I was her first and knew for a fact that I would be her only.
Any nigga sniffing the pussy should prepare to die.
“Well, right now…I’m making it your business Hakeem. You seem to know more about her than me.”
“So? What do you want to know nigga? You don’t got to be all up tight and shit.
I know you got feelings for her and all the things that come along with that.
You don’t got to sit across from me and act like I’m fucking her.
We like family.” He checked the suspicions that would have start building in my head fast.
“I just want to know why she at other niggas studio’s popping off, when she could be at my shit. You know all about it and you didn’t think to put her up on game? She wouldn’t even have to pay shit.” I put the lighter to the end of my blunt and sparked it.
“Come on now my nigga, I told her about your shit. She wasn’t feeling that though.” My brows rose at that. I tried to think on what I could have possibly done to make her not want to fuck with me. The only thing that came to mind was that her ass was running from me and The Ruler.