Chapter 15 #2

Holding her hand, I led her inside of the state-of-the-art kitchen, only pausing long enough to glance in the fridge and pass her a bottle of water.

The next room we passed through was the living room, which was filled with black leather furniture down to the ottoman.

Once we made it upstairs, I showed her each room, saving mine for last. Before I opened the door, I sent a silent prayer up for the man upstairs to give me strength.

My room was bathed in red and black with a huge king-sized bed in the middle.

Her eyebrows shot up, impressed, as she let go of my hand.

“Is this where all the magic happens?” she asked, already on her way over. She sat down, bouncing just a little.

“Something like that.” I kept to myself that I never brought bitches there, so no magic had taken place in that muthafucka.

Perfect patted the spot next to her, and I instantly came over.

I tossed her bag aside as I sat down next to her only for her to immediately reach for a kiss.

She slipped her tongue past my lips, and I sucked it gently, gaining a moan from her.

Straddling me, she deepened the kiss and wrapped her arms around my neck while I gripped her juicy ass cheeks in both hands.

We were making out like some high schoolers.

Perfect was grinding in my lap, waking my dick up, so before shit could go too far, I pulled away.

Her eyebrows instantly drew together, and I dropped a couple quick kisses on her parted lips before explaining. “I want you to be sure you’re ready to take shit there. I ain’t tryna move too fast, Perfect―”

“I’m ready.” She barely let me get the words out before she was cutting me off and sucking on my bottom lip. “I been ready.”

That shit had my dick jumping, and I reached to pull off the t-shirt she was wearing, placing her big ass titties right in my face. Next, I helped her out of her bra and grazed her chocolate covered nipple before sucking it into my mouth.

“Soooossssaaa.” She moaned my name lowly, arching her back to feed me more until I flipped her over, so her back was on the mattress.

Perfect looked up at me, eyes full of lust as I pulled off my hoody and shirt at the same time.

Hovering over her, I hooked my fingers in her sweats, pulling them down.

She lifted her hips to help me, revealing her bare pussy.

“You’re so fuckin’ perfect for real,” I couldn’t help saying as I ran my tongue down her body until I reached her glossy pussy lips.

Kneeling, I gripped her thick thighs and covered her whole pussy with my mouth, swirling my tongue around her clit.

“Good ass pussy,” I grunted, slurping it into my mouth as I slipped two fingers inside her.

She tasted just as good as I thought she would, like a juicy ass pineapple.

“Oooh, baaaabbyyy!” Perfect held the side of my head, caressing my ears as she rolled her hips. “Ahhh, I’ma cummnnn! Soooosssaaaa, I’m cummmmmmmin’!” Her back arched off the bed as her body convulsed, and she squirted all over my beard.

My dick strained against my sweats as I went back to work, trying to see that shit again. It didn’t even take much. I lapped at her juices and alternated between flicking my tongue and sucking her clit hard, forcing another orgasm out of her and watching the way her juices shot out in amazement.

Standing, I stripped out of my sweats while she continued writhing in front of me. I reached for a condom from my wallet and pulled it on as she watched me, eyes landing on my dick and widening slightly. “You scared?” I teased, finally coming back to her and climbing between her legs.

“Nope.” She tried to sound confident, but I heard the little inflection she made as my heavy dick landed between us. “Okay, maybe a little,” she finally admitted, and I pecked at her lips with a smirk.

“I’m not gon’ do shit to hurt you, Perfect. I’ll go slow.” I slipped between her thighs, dick tapping at her center. “Put it in, baby,” I told her, dipping my head into the crook of her neck and sucking gently.

I immediately felt her small hands wrap around my dick as I kissed my way back to her mouth once she had me at her opening. She sucked in a sharp breath, and her eyelids fluttered as I inched into her and stopped. “You good?”

Perfect nodded, squeezing her eyes closed. “Yes! Keep going,” she whimpered.

I kissed her again as I slid inside her more.

“Breath, baby,” I said, lips still pressed against hers.

She exhaled, allowing me in all the way, making her whimper.

“Damn.” Her walls squeezed me tightly, and I had to distract myself from how good she felt by sucking her tongue into my mouth.

When I felt like I wasn’t going to do no goofy shit and nut before we even got started, I moved my hips, grinding into her slowly.

“Mmmm, baby!” Perfect held my neck tightly and squeezed her thighs around me. “You feel sooo fuckin’ good!” The more her pussy stretched for me, the more she started moving, matching my strokes, and a nigga’s toes started curling.

“Pussy so fuckin’ Perfect.” I groaned, burying my face in her neck and nipping the skin there.

Continuing to grind into her at the same pace, I lifted her thigh in the crook of my arm.

She sucked me in deeper, and I moaned, unable to stop myself.

I already knew everything about my shorty was going to have me addicted, but dipping in her walls had me ready to kill her ex just because he had experienced her.

Shit, I was ready to kill any nigga she’d ever given the pussy to, and I wasn’t even ashamed.

“Oh, my Gaaaawd! I’m cummmminnnbaby!” Perfect screamed in my ear, words running together as her orgasm tore through her body, making her pussy start squeezing me tightly.

Her soft whimpers as she came down from her high had my dick growing harder, and I knew I was on the verge of nutting too. A couple of strokes later, I exploded into the condom so hard, I thought for sure I was going to bust through that muthafucka.

“Fuuuuck!” My body jerked as I came, and Perfect rubbed my back affectionately until I stilled. Finally lifting my head up, I looked down at her, and we shared a couple of slow kisses.

“Round two?” her freaky ass asked with a raised brow.

We both laughed, but it wasn’t long before she got her second and third rounds. I didn’t let up off Perfect until the sun was coming up, and we were both too tired to do shit else but sleep.

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