18. Noree Marcell
Somehow we ended up raiding the mini bar, taking more shots. I ended up leaning back against his chest with his arm around me.
Then he put his hand up under my chin and turned my face toward his, and he kissed me.
Little kisses turned into a full-on make out session, and it was only but so much resisting I could do. He was turning me on so bad, my coochie was practically begging for the dick. It was just something about him, our conversations, how he looked at me, and of course how fine he was.
His hand slid down my body and started slowly coming up under my muumuu, and I caught his wrist when he got to my panties.
"Wait. Ozy."
He pulled back immediately. "My bad. I apologize."
"No." I was already out of breath. "Do you have a rubber?"
He looked at me for a second, then laughed. "I thought we wasn't doing nothing."
"You better shut up before I change my mind. Do you have a rubber?"
"I always stay strapped."
"Good."
"You sure though? I don't want you to feel like—"
"Yeah." I cut him off and pushed him back. His eyes widened and it was cute. He was so animated at times.
I kissed him, slow, before climbing on top of him, straddling him. Naturally, his hands immediately went to my ass, slowly caressing it at first before smacking it and cuffing it.
I wasn't even on top of him long because he flipped me over.
"You just gotta be in control, huh?" I teased as he got up on his knees for a second to remove his pants and grab the condom before tossing them to the floor.
"Nah." He slid out of his boxers, and I sat up on my elbows, taking it all in.
Dick was the perfect size, not too big, not too small, with a curve. Mmm.
"I just wanna see the look on your face when I slide in."
That made my pussy jump even more. He tore the wrapper open, eyes on me, as he slid it onto his dick.
Then he took two fingers and slid them inside me. I tensed up since it had been a minute since anyone had touched me like that.
“Damn, you wet as fuck,” he said.
He removed his fingers, licked them clean, then got between my legs. I laid back, and he got between my legs, dick poking at my entrance. He grabbed my legs, pushed them up by my ears, and slowly started easing in and out of me.
"Ooo." I moaned, because with each stroke he went deeper and deeper until he filled me up.
And those slow strokes started to slowly speed up.
He was biting his lip, looking down at me, and I never backed down from a challenge, I was staring right back into his eyes, my arms up by the pillows, gripping them.
"Damn, Noree, yo' pussy so good." He growled, low, letting my legs go, and fully laying on me, and I didn't think it was possible for him to get any deeper, but he did, felt him damn near in my throat.
My arms automatically wrapped around his neck, pulling him in closer.
He stuck his tongue out, and I leaned up a little, sucking on his tongue, and we kissed so passionately that the kiss alone almost made me cum.
"Ozyyyy." I moaned against his lips, shutting my eyes tight. It felt like I had to pee, so I already knew what was about to happen.
He was digging for gold, fucking me so good, a tear slipped out, both of us breathing hard, moaning, groaning, biting, licking, and me scratching him all up.
He started sucking on my neck, and I was a sucker for that, it just intensified the sex even more as his hand dipped into my muumuu, playing with my hard nipples.
Before I knew it, I was squirting all over the place, but he kept going.
My body and legs were shaking so bad, but as soon as I came down off that high he pulled out. I was about to complain, I opened my eyes, looking down at him, but he replaced his dick with his mouth.
And Lord, he was blessed in that department too!
He was eating me like he had been starving for 30 days and 30 nights, tongue moving like a snake on my pearl.
He stuck two fingers in, sending me into a frenzy.
He started saying, "you taste so good," and who knows what else he was saying because I was out of it at that point.
The vibrations from him talking had me cum again. And I was just about ready to tap out, but this man was tryna take my soul! He sat up licking his lips, beard wet as hell, and with one swift motion he flipped me onto my stomach and said, "Get up on them knees."
I was weak, but I got on all fours, ass tooted, and he slid back into me.
"Shiiit!" We both said at the same time.
He smacked my ass so hard I knew I'd probably see his hand there for days. I started throwing it back, my ass was clapping, and he was saying every curse word you could imagine. I looked back at him, and he looked like he was in love.
"Damn, Noree." He said breathlessly. "You dangerous."
That was my ammo, I went harder, arching my back even more. He grabbed ahold of my waist and was fucking me back, harder, faster, deeper.
"Ozzzyyyy!" I came again, but this time so did he, releasing a loud roar like a lion before collapsing on my back.
A few moments later he rolled to the side of me, and we both laid there trying to catch our breath.
I didn't know when, but we ended up knocking the hell out.
"What? Where is she?" His voice cracked, and that's what made me stir in my sleep. I opened one eye, confused.
"They sure it's her… okay.”
I rubbed my eyes and scooted closer to him, pressing my hand against his back.
"Ozy, what's going on?" I asked, keeping my voice low.
He didn't answer me. He just listened for a few more seconds, then ended the call. “I’m on the way."
He sat there staring at the phone in his hand. The silence in that room was so loud I could hear my own heartbeat. I rubbed slow circles into his back, waiting on him to say something.
"I uh… gotta go."
He hopped up so fast it startled me, snatching his pants off the floor and pulling them on. I watched him move around the room faster than the speed of light.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"Something's going on with my sister. I don't know if she's gone be okay." He pulled his shirt over his head, and when his face came through the collar, I ain't recognize the man looking back at me. The laughing, joking, cocky Ozy was gone. He looked like he'd seen a ghost.
He was visibly shook.
"Oh my god, do you need me to come with you?"
"Nah, I'm good. I need to link with my brother." He sat on the edge of the bed just long enough to shove his feet into his shoes, then he looked back at me with them somber eyes. "I'm sorry for having to run off like this, but family comes first."
"No, I completely understand. Trust me."
He nodded once, grabbed his phone and was out the door so fast.
Just like that, I was sitting in his bed alone, covers pulled up to my chest, staring at the door he just flew out of.
I ain't know his sister, but I closed my eyes and said a silent prayer for her, for him, for they whole family.
Lord, please let her be okay.
Sleep wasn't coming back for me any time soon. I just laid there staring up at the ceiling.