15. Daylin #4
His chest was pressed into my back as he continuously toyed with my clit while kissing me and sucking on my lips and tongue. I was sopping wet, gripping the sheets and whimpering when I felt him break through my opening.
“Fuck,” he grumbled before biting my shoulder, patting my pussy gently before going back in to play with my bud.
He forced my legs apart some more to allow him inside of me, and again, I scratched at the bedding when I felt more of him barging inside.
“Rah.” I cried his name, body trembling violently in his hold as I came.
He wasn’t even all the way inside of me, but the feel of his tip and the way he was playing with my clit while sucking on my shoulders, neck, and lips did the trick.
“How many times you gon’ cum for me, baby?” he asked sensually, still slow stroking me and making his way in inch by inch every so often.
I’d never been fucked like this and couldn’t stop myself from cumming again as he pushed a few more inches into me, his fingers gliding messily around my bud.
“Oh . . . oh my gosh,” I whimpered, feeling him plunge fully inside of me. It was so thick and long.
“Don’t run. Take this dick, baby.” He held me tightly in his grasp as I clutched the sheets, crying out. “Fuck. This pussy tight. And so wet.” He sucked on my shoulder, gliding in and out of me with precision. “This pussy belong to me, Daylin. Shit. Tell me.”
I loved the sound of him losing control because of me.
“It’s your pussy, Rah,” I said, clenching my teeth.
Once he could fully push himself in and out, he rose up, spreading my legs some more from behind and gripping my ass cheeks in his big hands.
He started beating it up while I grabbed a pillow to hug, biting down on my lip and moaning. I’d never encountered this much dick in my life, but I was going to take it like a champ.
When he spanked me while beating it up, I released all over him, making him shove himself inside of me and rest it there. I put up my hand to push him, but he pinned it behind my back, making me ride out my vigorous orgasm.
Pulling me up to press my back into his chest, he sat down on the edge of the bed and brought me onto his lap so I had no choice but to take him fully.
“Look. I want you to watch me stretch that pussy,” he demanded, and when I opened my eyes, we were before a mirror. “You taking that shit like it belong to you.” He commented on the clear visual of him slipping in and out of me as I sat in his lap.
Hooking his arms under my legs, he spread them wide and began to bounce me on his dick while sucking on my neck.
He kept forcing me to look in the mirror at us, watching myself cum back to back on his big dick. My stomach seemed to cave in as I orgasmed so hard my head fell back on his shoulder. He slowed down to give me time to come back from that one.
“Shit,” I whimpered.
“You feel so fucking good.” He kissed my ear, resuming his motions. “I wanna fuck raw next time,” he said, and I knew it wasn’t a question.
“Yes, daddy,” I called out as he started to tongue kiss me from behind, biting my bottom lip.
With the way he had me feeling, I would let him do anything.
He got back to pounding, slamming me up and down his dick until he came, and I did as well for maybe the tenth time. I couldn’t be sure because I’d lost count.
I throbbed around him as he let my legs down while his big hands ran up and down the front of my body, groping my breasts.
Gripping my body, he lifted me slowly to pull himself out, allowing me to lie down.
He stood before me as he carefully removed the condom, and I just watched him in admiration.
After tying off the condom and going to flush it, I listened to him turn on the shower before he returned to me still laid in the bed.
Kissing my hip, he said, “I need that to be my midnight snack, baby.” He licked my ass cheek then smacked it lightly.
“You like eating pussy?” I smiled lazily, reaching out to caress his beard.
“I do, but I love eating yours. I only planned to taste it, but as good as it was, I had to slide up in it.” He kissed up my ribcage then sucked on my nipples. “Even more unbelievable that yo’ ex ain’t beating down doors to find you. How he living without that?”
“’Cause he never had it. I started abstaining from sex before I met him.” I chuckled at the pure astonishment on Rakim’s face.
“Damn, and now he never gon’ get it.” He scooped me up bridal style and carried me to the bathroom, pecking me along the way.
Setting me on the toilet so I could pee, Rakim stepped into the shower. After relieving my bladder and enjoying the warm toilet seat, I flushed, wiped, then got in with him to wash my hands.
We washed off twice, then climbed out where I let him dry me off before we went to lie in his bed together.
It took no time for us to begin kissing before he was down between my legs again, tongue inside of me as I came on it so hard I knew I would have a cramp.
It should’ve been illegal for a man to eat pussy this good and have the dick to match.
I think I came four times on his face before I passed out.
The last thing I remembered was him tongue kissing between my thighs while I came down from my release, before kissing me on the neck and saying good night in that deep voice of his.