14. Kingsley
KINGSLEY
It was taking every ounce of strength I could muster not to bust as soon as I entered her.
Treasure’s pussy was so fucking hot. That shit scorched me upon entry.
I could tell she was nervous about this, so I was doing my best to keep her calm.
I wanted to yell and tell her just how good her pussy was, but I didn’t want to trigger her, especially not in this moment.
I was pretty sure the men who entered this beautiful sanctuary had spoken some of the same words, mocking her existence.
They broke into God’s house and did their best to destroy everything He’d built.
Treasure’s confidence, self-esteem, sexuality, and peace had all been damaged, but I was grateful that all those things were repairable.
I would make sure, that through our act of love, she realized that she could have all those things in healthy doses again.
I’d been wanting this shit for years. Now that the time had come, I knew there was no way I would last much longer.
I was stroking her slowly, listening to her soft moans, wishing I could be rough.
She was wet as fuck, but if I triggered her, she would dry up like the Sahara.
The way she stared at me was taking me down faster than I could count to five though.
“Treasure, damn, baby. I hope this feels as good to you as it does to me.”
“It does.”
“Then talk to me. Tell me what you want to feel.”
“Can you go a little faster?” she said through her panting.
“Yeah, baby.”
I increased my pace and gave her more dick as well. “Fuuuuuck,” I said.
“Kingsley . . . oooooooohhhh, I’m cumming!”
She released her orgasm, and I felt like we were about to levitate.
Her pussy gripped me tight and choked the nut right out of me.
After nearly three years, I finally nutted in her pussy.
My shit was probably going to fill this condom with my seed.
If she could get pregnant, I would have put triplets in her shit tonight.
Her pussy was still holding me tight, spasming like crazy. She was going to make me nut again and have me overflowing this rubber. When her pussy cooled off slightly, I slid out of her and pulled the condom off. I dropped it in the waste basket next to my bed and stared at her.
“I hope it was good to you, baby,” I said as I stared into her eyes.
“Yes, just like I knew it would be.”
“You know we aren’t done, right?”
“I was hoping we weren’t.”
I bit my bottom lip, trying to contain my smile, as I slid down her body. When my face was in front of her pussy, I looked up at her as she watched me, then stuck out my tongue and licked her pussy until I got to her clit. When I began sucking it slowly, she started squirming.
“Kingsley, that feels gooooood.”
She grabbed the short curls in my hair and lifted her hips to my face.
Her taste was exquisite, and I knew it would be my new addiction.
I would need to taste her as often as possible.
While I knew tonight wouldn’t erase what she went through, I hoped it would help her deal with it better.
Whenever she thought of sex, I wanted our connection to be the first thing to come to her mind.
I was so engulfed in what I was feeling, I realized she was completely quiet. As hard as it was to do, I lifted my face from her fountain of honey, her essence dripping from my goatee.
“Treasure . . . baby, look at me.”
Her eyes were squeezed shut. Slowly, I could see the tension in her face ease, and her eyes opened.
“Think about how happy we are, baby. Think about how you’re about to orgasm all over my face. Think about how much I’m going to enjoy that shit. Think about your love for me. Stay with me, okay?”
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. When she did so, I took the opportunity to stare at her perfect black nipples, her dark skin, her fat pussy that was glistening from her juices, and her pouty lips that were parted.
After she opened them, I dove face first into her pussy, letting her moans propel me forward. I felt like a fucking beast. I couldn’t stop eating until she creamed on my tongue.
“Kiiiiiiinnnng!”
She wrapped her legs around my neck and bucked on my face as her orgasm nearly drowned me.
Her screams of pleasure were so fucking sexy and intense.
I sank my face in her pussy even more. I needed everything she had to give.
I thought this experience would make her whole, but it was me who was broken.
After experiencing her, I realized that she had to be the antidote to every disease.
Her love was potent, and it held healing in its confines.
When I finally separated my face from her healing waters, I stared into her waiting eyes.
Her juices dripped from my goatee as she stared at me.
I tore my gaze away from hers to get a condom and the minute I straightened back up, Treasure grabbed my dick and began stroking it, causing me to shoot cum on her hands and arm.
I was grateful it didn’t shoot as far as it did at times.
Had it got her in the face, I felt like our night would have ended here. I was trying to think positively. She seemed to be handling the night well . . . better than I expected.
“Damn, I love you, baby,” I voiced.
She stared at me for a moment, then her gaze went to her arm.
When she brought it to her mouth and licked it, I nearly lost it.
I tore the condom packet open, but before I could strap up, she pulled me to the bed and straddled me.
She slid that hot pussy down my dick, and I gripped her hips, watching her ride my shit with confidence.
I could clearly tell that this was something she wanted to do for a while.
It had been buried inside of her and was now free to roam without fear.
As I watched her titties sway with her body, it felt like I was lured in a trance.
Her heavenly vibe was swallowing me whole.
She stared into my eyes and began a slight bounce on my shit.
If this was what she was like before the abuse, I could guarantee I would have lost the battle about having kids.
Feeling her pussy without the latex barrier was going to be my undoing.
This was her way of showing me how much she trusted me.
I thought an unprotected dick would have triggered her.
I was wrong about a lot, and she was showing me just how wrong I had been.
I lifted my upper torso so I could see the action, and the visual caused me to blast off in her depths.
When she kept going, I sat up straight and gripped her hips, slamming her on my dick.
My eyes never left hers. Her tears and screams while she held on to me, scratching my back, unleashed my savage.
I sucked her nipples into my mouth and wrapped my arms around her waist as she gave me the fucking business.
Releasing her nipple, I stared up at her, seeing tears still falling down her cheeks.
“Kingsley, this feels so fucking good, baby.”
Her head dropped back as she enjoyed what she was feeling and came hard. Her body was jerking, and her pussy was spasming like crazy, begging my dick to join her in ecstasy. He didn’t let her down, because I shot nut all over her cervix.
“Ahhh fuuuuck!” I yelled.
Slowly releasing her, she slid right off my dick to the bed.
I watched her chest rise and fall for a minute, then went to her and lay next to her.
I kissed her head, and she opened her slanted eyes.
I gave her a slight smile, then kissed her lips.
She draped her leg over me and gripped the back of my neck, holding me to her as she gave me her tongue.
When she pulled away, she said, “I need you to fuck the shit out of me.”
My eyebrows lifted. Before I could ask if she was sure, she pulled me to her as she rolled to her back.
I quickly got on top of her and lifted her leg, pinning her knee to her shoulder and slid right through those gates, threatening to bring hell to her peace.
I swore, if a camera was positioned over us, it would mimic the scene with DMX and Taral Hicks in Belly.
I was digging her pussy out like I was looking for what her name suggested was in her possession.
“This what you wanted, Treasure? Huh?”
“Yes . . . Yeeeesss!”
I wanted to lose it completely, and I believed that was what she was trying to provoke, but I refused.
If I grabbed her by the neck or hair, I would never forgive myself if she started fighting me.
Grabbing her other leg, I put it in the same position as the other, then started doing push-ups on her shit, dipping in that pool of perfection.
When I felt the wetness hitting my legs, I already knew she was squirting.
That alone proved that we were soulmates.
We’d healed one another simply by connecting this way.
I gave her my all until I couldn’t take it anymore, then nutted in her paradise.
I couldn’t even pull out right away. I had to rest in it, feeling her love for me.
After a minute or so, I lifted from her, and she pulled me right back, wrapping her legs around me. I kissed her lips, slowly sliding my tongue to hers. Her arms slid around my neck, and I knew for sure we had levitated in our love at this point.
After I finally separated from her, I stared into her eyes. She licked her lips and gave me a slight smile.
“I feel free, Kingsley. I love you so much.”
“I love you too, baby.”
She turned her back to me, and I wrapped my arms around her after pulling the blanket over us. This was what we needed. I was so happy that we’d made it to this, and I could only hope that nothing came between us again.