16. Kay’lo Mensah #2
“Don’t talk back to me, nigga,” she said as she stepped closer and wrapped her fingers around my chin. “When I call you and tell you I want some dick, you drop whatever the fuck you doin’ and get here. You hear me?”
I looked down at her for a second, ran my tongue across my lips, then looked right back into her eyes before givin’ her a slow nod. “I hear you, baby.”
She took the bottle right out my hand without another word and walked toward the other side of the room. I watched her the whole way.
That lace hugged every curve on her body, and that soft ass rolled with every step she took.
Lord… I loved lookin’ at my wife. I ain’t care how many years we been together or how many times I seen her dressed up for me, she always found a way to have me lookin’ at her like it was the first damn time.
She sat the bottle down and reached inside one of the drawers before turnin’ back around. This time, she had a black leather collar in one hand with a thick gold chain hangin’ from it.
I already knew what she wanted, so it wasn’t no way I was gon’ make my wife repeat herself.
I pulled my shirt over my head, dropped it to the floor, and got on my knees in front of her without takin’ my eyes off that pretty face.
While she buckled the collar around my neck, I stayed right where I was, lettin’ my hands roam over her thighs while my lips followed behind ‘em. I kissed the inside of one, then the other, takin’ my time ‘cause I already knew Toni liked bein’ teased just as much as she liked gettin’ what she wanted.
Every breath she let out only made me keep goin’, and even though she was the one holdin’ the chain tonight, she knew damn well I wasn’t about to make this shit easy for her.
Soon as she got the collar sittin’ the way she wanted it, she curled her fingers around the thick gold chain and gave it a pull.
I looked up at her. “That all you got?” I asked low.
She ain’t answer. She just lifted one leg and rested it across my shoulder while the other stayed planted, lookin’ down at me with that look she only got when she was determined to prove a point.
I slid one hand behind her thigh to hold her steady while the other settled against her hip. “A’ight then…”
I leaned in slow, lettin’ my lips brush against her hips first. I knew better than to rush Toni. And shit, half the fun was makin’ her wait for it, and the lil’ shiver that rolled through her body told me she already knew what was ‘bout to go down.
This lace shit she had on wasn’t hidin’ a damn thing, so I slid up under that muthafucka and got right to work.
I took my time with her, lettin’ my tongue move the way I knew she loved before I closed my lips around her clit and sucked slow.
I felt it react against my tongue, and the way it swelled in my mouth had me wantin’ to keep goin’.
I circled it with my tongue, then pulled it back between my lips again, suckin’ just enough to have Toni moanin’ louder while she buried her fingers in my hair and her nails scraped across my scalp.
“Mmm…” she breathed.
“There you go…” I murmured against her.
She let out another soft moan, and I felt her hips move before she could stop herself.
I could tell she was fightin’ to keep her balance the harder I had her body reactin’, so I slid both hands behind her and filled ‘em up with all her ass while she rolled her hips against my mouth. I matched every movement she made, guidin’ her with my grip and squeezin’ her just enough to pull her closer until she was grindin’ herself right where I wanted her.
She was so damn wet that every time she moved, all I could think about was keepin’ my face buried in her while I kissed, licked, and spoiled every inch of this pussy she gave me.
The sounds fallin’ from her lips only made me hold her tighter, and by then, I wasn’t lettin’ her get away from me no matter how hard she tried to move.
“Fuck…” she moaned, buryin’ her her nails deeper in my hair.
Don’t get a nigga wrong, I loved every second of Toni tryna boss me around.
I loved watchin’ her step into that side of herself ‘cause I knew it wasn’t too many women who could match my freak the way she did.
She knew exactly how to push me, and I ain’t have no problem lettin’ her think she was runnin’ the show for a lil’ while.
But me and her both knew how this shit always ended.
While I was on my knees givin’ her every bit of what she wanted, I already knew she was playin’ a dangerous game.
The harder she pushed me, the more she woke up that side of me that loved takin’ over.
So I let her enjoy her moment ‘cause sooner or later she was gon’ start shakin’, losin’ that tough talk and lookin’ at me to save her.
Once I decided it was my turn, it wasn’t gon’ be a damn thing she could do to stop it.
Soon as it started gettin’ to her for real, I felt the switch.
Toni started tuggin’ harder at the gold chain, tryna remind me who was supposed to be in control tonight.
Every pull tightened the collar around my neck until it damn near stole my breath, but I ain’t ease up not one time. Hell, I welcomed that shit.
The more she pulled, the harder I went ‘cause all I could think about was how good the cream all over her pussy tasted and how damn good it felt listenin’ to her come apart above me.
If she thought a lil’ pressure around my neck was enough to make me stop, she ain’t know me nearly as well as she thought.
I would stay right here all damn night if that’s what it took to have her forget she was ever holdin’ that chain in the first place.
My jaw never stopped movin’, while I sucked her clit and my bottom lip caught every bit of cum she gave me while I stayed right here, greedy as hell.
“Stop,” she demanded.
I heard her…I just ain’t listen.
I wanted another taste, another second and another reason to keep my hands on her. At this point, I was exactly what she wanted me to be—A loyal ass dog sittin’ at his owner’s feet, hopin’ she was gon’ throw him just a lil’ bit more.
“I said stop!”
The next thing I knew, her hand cracked across my face hard enough to knock me back, but I ain’t complain. Hell, I ain’t even blink.
I sat here on my knees, ran my tongue slow across my bottom lip, caught what was left of her cum at the corner of my mouth and looked back up at her without sayin’ a damn word.
My chest rose with a slow breath while my eyes stayed locked on hers, lettin’ her know I heard every command she gave me…
but she also knew I only stopped ‘cause she made me.
She stared back at me, and I saw all that lust… all that love… but that shit always gave Toni away.
She could put on a hard face and talk to me however the fuck she wanted, but them eyes never lied. They always softened when she looked at me, and the second I caught that change, I already knew I was startin’ to get in her head.
Before I could reach for her, she snatched the gold chain and gave a hard ass yank.
I followed right behind her on my knees without sayin’ a word, crawlin’ across the floor while she led me through the room.
The whole damn time, my eyes stayed locked on that soft ass swayin’ in front of me.
I licked my lips and watched every step she took ‘cause I knew that body better than I knew my own, and seein’ her walk away from me like she had me completely under control had a nigga ready to cut the fuck up.
“Get up,” she demanded.
I got to my feet and stood right in front of her, close enough to hear her breath. I looked dead in her eyes, and that’s when I caught that weak shit she always tried to hide from me.
It was that same look she had every time her feelin’s started beatin’ out all that tough shit she tried to put on. She knew I saw it too ‘cause that hard look came right back across her face like she was tryna snatch control before I called her out on it.
“Sit yo’ ass down, nigga,” she said, shovin’ me back into one of the leather chairs with straps hangin’ off every side.
She reached up and took the collar from around my neck before strappin’ me down as tight as she could. I tested the leather against my wrists with a lil’ pull and smirked to myself. She was serious about this shit.
When she finished, she eased down between my legs and started unbucklin’ my pants.
“You better hope these straps can hold me,” I said, lookin’ dead into her eyes.
For a split second, I caught her swallow.
It was almost like she got nervous after hearin’ me say that, but Toni wasn’t about to let me see her fold.
She kept that same hard look on her face while she unbuckled my pants and pulled my dick out.
All I could do was watch her, wonderin’ how much longer she thought she was gon’ stay in control.
The second she put my dick in her mouth and started goin’ up and down on my shit, my brows pulled together and my head rested against the chair.
I looked back down at her while she stayed locked in, suckin’ and slurpin’, soakin’ my shit like she was determined to make me forget every damn thing I had planned for her.
Her eyes stayed on mine while she worked, and that shit alone had my chest risin’ heavier.
My jaw tightened, and I had to remind myself to stay still ‘cause every instinct in me was tellin’ me to take over.
Every move she made tested my patience, and I could feel that switch inside me gettin’ closer and closer to flippin’.
She thought she was wearin’ a nigga down, but all she was really doin’ was buildin’ me up for the moment I got out these straps.