Chapter 8 #3
Melo gritted his teeth as she got her groove and started riding his dick like she’d been wanting to all day. Fluidly, Kwinn rose up and down on his pole while he gripped her waist.
“Damn, this pussy so good,” Melo groaned.
Now on her feet, his words only encouraged Kwinn to fuck him harder.
He felt amazing inside her snug walls as he stretched her out.
The material from the condom made it feel as if nothing were between them, as she creamed on his dick.
One hand slid up around her neck, while the other pinched her nipple.
Her movements slowed down, and Melo smacked her ass.
“Nah, don’t slow down. Be a good lil’ bitch and ride this dick.”
“Okay,” Kwinn whined, moving her hips.
Melo pounded into her from below, wrapping an arm around her waist. “Okay, what, huh?”
“I’ma be—” She gasped, unable to get her words out. “I’ma be a good lil’ bitch and… and ride this dick like I’m supposed to,” she let out through shaky moans.
A satisfied scream left her mouth when Melo bit her nipple with just enough pressure to make her squirt all over him. Kwinn wasn’t new to the act, and neither was Melo, but damn did it always catch them off guard and feel good as fuck. Kwinn’s vision blurred as she wet them both up.
“Yeah, there you go. That’s what the fuck I’m talkin’ ‘bout,” Melo praised as her legs shook before locking.
With her head on his shoulder, Kwinn rode out her stomach-caving orgasm as he stroked her through it. Sucking on her neck, Melo scooted them off the chair and stood. Her legs wrapped weakly around his waist and her walls contracted as he walked them to the bed.
Kwinn had other plans once he lowered her onto the mattress.
She grabbed a pillow from the bed and was on her knees, removing the condom from his dick.
Melo pulled the wife-beater over his head and admired her getting nasty for him.
The sight of his curved, thick chocolate dick with a bulbous vein bobbing in her face was camera-worthy.
He hadn’t been slighted on dick at all when God sculpted him nor did his body disappoint.
His muscular thighs, defined stomach, and V-cuts made Kwinn’s mouth pool with saliva.
Melo’s well-maintained physique and polished appearance made it clear he was a man who took pride in himself and had no problem indulging in the finer things life had to offer.
Lubricating the fat tip with a few twirls of her tongue, Kwinn expanded her jaws and took as much of him into her mouth as she could.
Sloppily, she sucked him as if he were the meat she’d been missing all week.
Her eyes watered as she bobbed, taking him deeper.
“Gotdamn, girl. Suck this mothafucka then,” Melo hissed, breathing through his nose with a firm grip on her hair.
Downright nasty with it, Kwinn let him fuck her mouth, jabbing the back of her throat along the way.
The gawking sounds echoed throughout the room as his toes curled and her pussy dripped onto the hardwood floor.
Rubbing her clit, Kwinn stared up at him and extended her hand to him.
Melo licked her juices from her fingers, and his jaw flexed seeing the sparkle in her eyes.
“You like that freaky shit?”
Her head bobbed as she hummed around him. “Mmmhhmmm.”
“Only for me though. You got that?”
Kwinn pulled herself from his dick long enough to answer him. “Yeees.”
Gripping her jaw, her mouth opened and Melo freakily dropped a trail of spit onto her awaiting tongue before kissing her. Kwinn didn’t know if she was coming or going when he scooped her off the ground, placing her on the bed. With ease, he maneuvered her to her knees, making a nasty arch appear.
“You pretty everywhere, my baby,” Melo groaned, spreading her cheeks apart and admiring her pretty pink pussy.
Her arousal wafted through his nose as he planted his face between her legs and sucked on her pussy with a vengeance. The way she just sucked him off, if she hadn’t blocked her ex-nigga, Melo was going to. Or shoot him. The latter was looking like the best option in his pussy-induced state of mind.
“Yesss,” Kwinn hissed, squeezing her eyes shut.
Melo was overindulging, committing another sin he’d gladly repent for on a daily basis.
The way he was eating her pussy was so fucking selfish.
The kind of greed that would make people look at him with disgust. Melo didn’t give a fuck.
If they could taste what he was, they’d understand.
Dipping a finger inside her, he pulled it out and probed her asshole.
“Maloooone,” Kwinn crooned.
She whimpered into the pillow as he continued to suck on her clitoris and tease her ass.
Her moans were so sexy, Melo wouldn’t mind hearing them for the rest of his life.
He licked her through another climax, before aligning himself at her entrance.
Melo pushed inside her and stilled at the feeling of her walls contracting.
He was so thankful they shared their health results.
Feeling her naked-headed had him ready to nut already.
“Shit,” Melo fumed as he caught a chill. “Pussy so gotdamn tight. Let me stretch her out.”
Gripping her waist, he delivered deep strokes that had Kwinn levitating to another galaxy.
Melo had some out of this world, travel to another planet, abandon earth and whoever the fuck else kind of dick.
She threw her ass back, wanting to feel every single inch.
And she did. Right in her chest. That’s how deep he was venturing, writing and rapping his name on the pussy and heart as if he owned them.
“Oh my gosh!” Kwinn screamed as he fucked her through another release with a handful of hair in his fist.
Legs trembling, she laid on her stomach as the aftermath of a good fuck session coursed through her frame. Above her, Melo massaged her cheeks and stroked her slowly.
“I know you ain’t tapping out,” he teased, pulling out of her.
Melo flipped her onto her back, sucked on her nipples, kissed down her stomach, and ate her pussy for another seven minutes. Kwinn couldn’t hear out of her eyes or see out of her ears. Melo had literally fucked the senses out of her, mixing and matching them, confusing her of what reality was.
“It’s a’ight. I got you,” Melo whispered. Kissing her lips, he slipped his tongue in her mouth while situating her legs over his shoulders and sliding inside her. “You see how good you taste?”
Melo gazed down at her adoringly as she peeled her eyes open. His gold cross chain dangled in her face as he damn near fucked her through the mattress.
Rubbing her nipples, Kwinn nodded. “Yes.”
“How good?”
“Like I’m yours,” Kwinn answered, flexing her muscles around him.
Melo smiled and long-stroked her. He worked his hips, lowering his chest to hers. Pound for pound, he took her body to heights Kwinn had never experienced. Burying his face in her neck, Melo moaned loudly.
“Fuck, baby!” He grunted, feeling his head spin. “Fuuuuck.”
His guttural obscenities had Kwinn dragging her nails down his back. Wanting to pull that nut up out of him, she wound her hips and licked his neck. His body shuddered, and she went in for the kill.
“Mmm, keep fucking me just like that. Let me feel this dick cum,” she purred in his ear.
He stood no chance with her soft tone and filthy words. With relentless, powerful strokes that left her breathless, Melo fucked her harder, giving her everything he got before pulling out of her.
“Come catch this nut, Pretty.” He huffed.
Kwinn didn’t have a chance to climb to her knees. Melo was at the side of her face, holding her head in one hand, and his dick in the other. His nut sputtered onto her tongue as euphoria engulfed him. His nut tasted so good, Kwinn moaned as she swallowed it and licked her lips.
“Damn baby,” Melo breathed, swiping hair from her forehead and chuckling. “I hope you know you just fucked up. Ain’t no getting rid of me now.”
Smiling, Kwinn rubbed a hand through his silky pubes up to his sweaty abs. “Lucky me.”