CHAPTER 9 #3
"Fuck yeah, Miley! Eat that pussy, lap a bitch up!
" Terra cooed, her voice completely unhinged now, dropping every ounce of her filter as she thrashed her head from side to side against the headboard.
Her hips were bucking against my mouth now, her pussy creaming violently as I kept lapping her up with a relentless, heavy rhythm.
I decided to elevate the stakes. While my tongue kept up its fast, circular friction on her clit, I took my index and middle fingers, slicked them up in her own cream, and thrust them deep inside her pussy.
I pushed past the tight, hot walls of her flesh, curling my fingers upward in a sharp, rhythmic hook to strike her G-spot with every single thrust.
Terra’s voice cracked into a hoarse scream, her toes curling under the sheets.
"Yo, Terra," I panted, breaking my mouth away for a brief second to look up at her face, my lips dripping with her moisture. "Have you ever squirted before, girl?"
"No! Fuck no!" Terra revealed, her eyes rolling back into her head, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I ain't no squirter, Miley! Guys try all the time to make me do that shit, but it never fucking works! My body don't do that!"
I let out a low, confident laugh, my fingers pumping inside her with a faster, deeper rhythm. "Well, bitch... you gonna squirt tonight. I promise you that."
Terra snatched my box braids, dragging my face so hard against her soaking wet labia that I could taste her heartbeat. Her chest was heaving, her eyes completely blown out in the candlelight.
"Miley, look at me," she panted, her voice sloppy and breathless.
"You play with my cunt like this and make a bitch squirt? I promise you, your fat ass is officially dinner. I’m hitting that playground from the back and tongue-fucking your bootyhole until you drown me in your own nut. Don't play with me!"
"Mmm... I like the sound of that shit," I muttered, an instant, vivid picture of Terra hunkered down behind my thick ass flashing through my mind.
It had been a long-ass time since anyone had taken care of me back there, and the sheer thought of it made my own pussy throb with a sudden, hot burst of arousal. I was entirely ready to give into the challenge.
I pulled one finger out, leaving my middle finger inside her to work her G-spot with a steady, punishing friction while my mouth went right back down onto her crotch, French-kissing her clit with a wet, heavy suction that drove her absolutely nuts.
I could feel the internal walls of her pussy beginning to swell, the tissue tightening frantically around my finger.
I slipped my second finger back in, increasing the speed, pumping her faster and harder while my tongue kept slurping on her clit.
Then, I slipped in a third finger.
The added width was the breaking point. I started pumping her with a hard, relentless force, my wrist flexing as I drove my fingers deep into her center, over and over again, until Terra suddenly yelled out, "FUCK NO! STOP! MILEY, STOP!"
She started trying to scramble backward up the bed, her hands clawing at the pillows as her body tried to escape the sheer, overwhelming intensity of the pleasure collapsing her nervous system.
But I wasn't about to let her run from the victory lap.
I reached up with my left hand, my fingers wrapping like iron around her hip, pinning her down flat against the mattress while my right hand kept pumping her pussy harder and faster, my tongue burying itself deep against her clit.
"Let it go, Terra! Cum for me, slut!" I urged her on, my voice loud and commanding over her screams. "Don't you fucking run from me! Let that shit out!"
"OOH SHIT... I CAN'T... I'M GONNA—"
The minute she said those words, I felt the internal explosion.
The muscles inside her pussy suddenly clamped down on my three fingers with a crushing, spasming grip, and I knew she was about to nut.
I pumped my hand one last time, harder and faster, and suddenly, Terra’s pussy began squirting like a literal geyser.
Her internal juices exploded out of her like a broken fire hydrant on a hot July afternoon, a thick, warm torrent of clear fluid spraying across the bedsheets and shooting straight into the air.
I didn't back off—I set my tongue right over the opening of her pussy, taking in the full, sweet, salty rush of her juice as it flooded my mouth, swallowing her down while my fingers continued to pump her vibrating G-spot until her body went completely limp.
"Bitch, I told you I was gonna make you fucking squirt," I said, pulling my face back with a proud, wicked smirk.
I lifted my right hand out of her crotch, my three fingers completely soaked and dripping with thick, milky fluid. I brought my hand straight up to my own mouth, looking directly into Terra’s dazed eyes as I licked my fingers completely clean, savoring the taste of her victory.
***
Terra was still trembling violently on the bed, her long legs twitching against the rose petals as her brain tried to recover from what was easily the most gut-wrenching, earth-shattering, and highly pleasurable orgasm she had ever experienced in her entire life.
Her eyes were completely glazed over, staring up at the ceiling fan like she’d just seen god himself.
She slowly, weakly reached her hand down to play with her own clit, her fingers trembling against her soaked skin as she looked down at her ruined sheets, then back up at me licking her juices off my knuckles with a coy, satisfied smile.
"You really think you did something, don't you?
" Terra whined, her voice raw and completely ruined from all the screaming she’d just done.
She played with her own pulsing clit, looking down at the mess between her legs.
"Coming in here with your corporate-clothed ass and completely wrecking my pussy... you're a demonic-ass bitch, Miley."
"And you're a greedy-ass fiend," I teased, my mouth still dripping with her clear, sweet juices as I reached down and gave her thick thigh a hard, bruising squeeze followed by a loud, stinging slap to her cheek.
"Your whole body is still twitching from my fingers, slut.
Don't act like you weren't losing your mind watching me lap up every ounce of that nut. I know you love that shit."
"I actually did love it," Terra revealed, her voice dropping the attitude entirely as she rolled onto her side, looking up at me with a soft, vulnerable gaze.
"It was too fucking intense, Miley. For real...
I can't believe you actually made me squirt like that.
I always thought my body was just broken or some shit because them regular-ass dudes could never get me there. "
"All women can squirt, babe," I smiled, leaning down to lick the remaining cum from the side of my thumb. "You just gotta participate with the right-ass person. And luckily for you, slut, you got the absolute best in the game handling your business."
I went down on her one more time, French-kissing her labia and her swollen clit, lapping up the remaining, cooling juices until she was completely clean. Terra let out a low, shaky sigh, her hand coming down to rest on the back of my neck.
"I guess your thick ass is officially on the menu now," Terra said, her eyes focusing on me with a renewed, wicked hunger as I kissed my way up her stomach, my tongue tracing the line of her navel. "A girl always keeps her promises."
"I'll have to wash up first, though," I revealed, pulling away and looking down at my rumpled corporate blouse. "I still got E-Tech all over my clothes."
"Let's do it together then," Terra said, a slow, devilish grin spreading across her lips. "After all, this whole little dynamic started in the bathroom this morning... so we might as well finish it right there under the water."
She got up off the bed, but the second her feet hit the hardwood floor, her knees buckled slightly, her legs walking completely wobbly and unstable from the sheer force of the orgasm I had just ripped out of her.
I caught her by the arm, laughing loudly as I guided her out of the bedroom and into our narrow, cramped bathroom.
We hit the shower stall, tearing our remaining clothes off with a frantic, renewed urgency.
My charcoal skirt and blouse hit the tile floor in a crumpled heap next to her red silk robe.
We slid the frosted glass doors open, turned the metal dial until the water came rushing out in heavy, steaming jets, and stepped directly into the rain.
The second the hot water hit our skin, we slammed our bodies together, our mouths locking into a heavy, wet, lust-filled kiss that tasted like steam and vanilla.
The water rained down on our sultry bodies, plastering my box braids against my back and making Terra's skin glisten like dark mahogany beneath the fluorescent bathroom light.
Terra spun me around in one swift motion, forcing my chest against the cold ceramic wall of the shower. "Make it shake, then," she growled in my ear.
I arch my thick ass out, my hands pinning against the tile for balance. Terra didn't wait for a second invitation—she dropped to her knees right there on the wet shower floor, the steaming water pouring over her head as she buried her face directly between my thighs from behind.
"Damn, Miley," Terra gasped out over the roar of the shower, her hands gripping the heavy flesh of my thighs. "Your clit is fat as fuck, girl."
"So I've been told," I teased, letting out a loud, dirty laugh as I began shaking and twerking my thick, heavy butt right in my roommate's face, the water splashing off my skin. "It's like a little cock up under there, right? Eat it up, bitch."
"Fuck yeah, shake that big-ass booty!" Terra shouted over the water.