3. Javaris ‘Hitta’ Mitchell #3
She eventually took her eyes off the TV and placed them on me.
My dick was poking through the towel, so she glared at it.
I went for the foot of the bed, leaning over, so that I could knock the remote out of her hands.
I dragged her to me by her right leg, so that she could be closer to me.
Once I had her where I wanted her, it was easy to remove the little shorts she was wearing, along with the thong.
The second I folded her legs, I noticed that she had a couple of bruises on her right leg.
This was my first time paying attention to the bruises.
I could tell by the purplish color that it was a fresh bruise.
“What happened right here, bae?” I asked, holding her foot in my arm, examining the bruise.
“I got it tonight. I kept gripping in the same spot. I didn’t notice it until I got in the shower,” she told me.
When it came to Deja, I paid attention to everything. If she was any other woman, I probably wouldn’t have noticed the bruise on her leg. She could change the color of her nail polish, and I would notice it.
Just to show a little affection to the bruise, I brought her leg closer to me, and kissed it, and around it.
Once I pulled away, her toes were already in front of me, so I kissed each of her toes too.
Her feet were pretty as hell. You would think that they would be busted because she walked around in high ass heels for a vast majority of the day, but they weren’t.
She loved yellow, so her toes were a light-yellow color.
The color went prefect with her skin complexion.
I showed love to all ten of her toes and softly laid her feet down.
Leaning down, I placed my face right in front of hers.
She wasn’t the type of woman to just sit her ass there, and allow me to do all the work, so even with her lying down, she was able to reach her hand down and subtly remove the towel that was still wrapped around my waist. Those soft, pretty hands of hers got a grip of my dick, and she slowly started stroking it.
She looked me in my eyes as she did that.
I looked down at her nipples, seeing them poking through the shirt she was wearing.
It was easy to get the shirt off and toss it to the side.
Deja’s body was so perfect. I’ve seen it a million times, but every time I saw her without any clothes on, I was always left in awe.
Seeing how her four-pack played peek-a-boo as she did slow breaths.
Her pussy was freshly waxed. Pretty pussy.
No kind of razor bumps, or ingrown hairs.
I paid attention to her breast, looking at the nipple piercings that she had, kissing them both.
I slowly sucked on her right nipple, doing it the same way that I planned to kiss both sets of her lips.
“Chill out. You gone make me nut,” I said, removing my mouth from her nipple, and reaching my hand down, taking hers off my dick.
She was stroking my shit so good, that I was getting ready to bust right in her hands. I went ahead, and finished sucking her nipples, and then I traveled my lips lower.
I kissed her stomach, in between her thighs, and right when I got to the pussy, I went all in. I captured her clit with just my lips, sucking on it nice, and slow.
“Hmmmmm…. I like that,” she moaned, looking down at me, always wanting to have eye contact with me whenever I feasted from her.
I didn’t mind looking her in her eyes either, so as I licked, and sucked on that pussy, I kept my eyes focused on her. She sat up a little bit, only so she could get a better view. She held herself up by keeping the palms of her hands on the bed, while slowly grinding her pussy against my lips.
“Fuckkkk,” she released, loving the shit that I was doing to her.
I wanted her orgasm to be powerful. Since that was the case, I stuck three fingers in her, moving them upward, and quickly easing them in and out of her. Her moans picked up because of that. The way she was grinding her pussy into my mouth picked up too.
“Shitttt…. Baeeeee…. I’m cumingggggg,” she screeched, not surprising me at all. I knew the second I stuffed my fingers inside her, and sped up my tongue tricks, that it wouldn’t be long until she released.
The thing with Deja, and her juices is that it tasted so fuckin good.
She thinks that I’m doing that shit to torture her by continuing to eat her after she busts, but the juices are just too fuckin good to only stop after one orgasm.
It reminded me of eating my favorite candy.
I love banana flavored Laffy Taffy. If I’m already on my second one, and that shit quickly started hitting the spot, I can’t just stop there.
I gotta keep eating it. That’s how I felt about Deja, and her juices.
When she came, that pussy would leak. Like a fuckin faucet, juices would continue to seep out of her, and I would be right there, licking it all up, trying to get her to squirt.
Deja was a squirter. Fuckin around with her, if you didn’t put a towel down, you were going to have to change the bed sheets.
She had hella stamina for a woman too. Most women pushed away when you continued to eat their pussy after they came.
Not Deja though. She was right here, legs opened, eyes rolling back, moaning loudly, as I feasted from her, getting her to cum again for the second time.
“Damn baby. You got my dick hard as fuck. Suck it off my tongue. Taste yourself,” I called out, lifting up, and putting my head right in front of hers.
She lay back, with her pretty eyes on me, looking like she was on whatever I was on.
Before I kissed her, I did a slow spit into her mouth, in which she caught, and right there, we started kissing like lovers.
You would think that we’ve been the best of friends this past week and not beefing the way that we were.
Well, she was beefing with me. I wasn’t beefing with her.
The whole time I was kissing her, my dick was crying, ready to get placed inside of her.
I was skilled when it came to getting pussy, so while the kiss was taking place, I was able to slide my dick inside, leaving it there for a few seconds without even stroking her.
I wanted to savor the feeling. After about ten seconds, I went in, stroking that pussy, working her out, making her break the kiss.
“Fuckkkkk. Baeeeeeee,” she cried for me, looking me in my eyes, moving her hips up under, fuckin back.
“I’m bae now? Just the other day, I was a bitch ass nigga. I’m bae again?” I asked, speeding the strokes up because I wanted her orgasm to be another powerful one.
She couldn’t even answer the question that I just asked her. I had to stop looking her in her eyes because that was going to make me bust quick. Instead, I leaned my head in, going for her neck. I sucked there, went for her nipples, sucking on one, while fiddling with the other.
“Answer my question. I’m bae again, Deja? I ain’t a bitch ass nigga no more?” I wanted to know, making a quick circle in the pussy, looking for her spot. I found it in seconds and proceeded to beat against it.
“Fuckkkkk….. Baeeee noooo… Nooo,” she whined.
“No what?” I asked, getting a hold of her ankles, needing to bend her legs some. I wanted her to feel that dick all in her stomach.
“Javarisssss…. Fuck… I’m about to cum,” she moaned, reaching her hand out, putting it on my ass, so that she could lock me in, and not let me come up off that spot.
The second she finished releasing, I flipped her ass over, allowing her to get on her hands and knees.
Prettiest back shot that I’ve ever seen before in my fuckin life.
She had that ass tooted up in the air just like I liked it.
Her ass was clear of any acne just like everything else on her body was.
It was big, and jiggly as hell. Seeing her rest the top part of her body down on the bed, with her arms extended on either side of her, while her ass was tooted up, and juices were still oozing out of her, it made me shake my head.
I’ve seen this visual so many times, yet I still couldn’t believe it.
I took a big chunk out of her ass with my teeth, wanting to eat, and swallow her whole.
After that, I slipped back inside the pussy, putting a tight grip on her waist because I didn’t need her to run.
Deja knew how to take dick, and put on a show, so she reached her hand back, placing it right up under my knee, so that she could control the strokes.
Not only was she doing that, but she looked me dead in my eyes, hypnotizing me as I stuffed her with this dick.
“You so fuckin pretty baby. You know that, right? You know you the prettiest bitch I ever seen in my life, right?” I asked her.
“Hmmmmm…. I know. Hitta, this dick so fuckin good. Put it in my stomachhhhh,” she moaned.
“Go deeper baby?” I asked, knowing that that’s what she was telling me.
“Yesssss… Deeper daddy,” she cried out.
“I got you. Here it go right here. You gone squirt? You gone show me what that pussy look like again when she squirts?” I wanted to know.
“Hmmmm… yesss,” her moans got louder because I stuffed the dick deeper in her, allowing her to feel it in her stomach like she told me to.
“I feel like you’re about to cum. Tell me you love me before you do it. Let me hear it bae,” I was going ham in the pussy by this point.