Chapter 4 Rayzor #3

She reached up for my arm, placing my hand on top of her head. I didn’t need to guide her, but she indicated me that she didn’t mind me showing her what I liked. Her head and handwork went crazy.

“You’re just so fucking big…” She kissed the head. “And before I rode you again, I wanted to taste you.”

“Shit, do you, baby.”

She bobbed her head relentlessly. Neck strong. Right pressure from her cheeks. She sucked the entire shaft and dribbled my balls with her tongue before sucking on them. That had me about to punch on shit.

“Man fuckkkk!”

She looked me in the eye, spit dripping off her chin and coating her lips while she jacked me. I couldn’t even keep my eyes open or head straight as it fell back. I was seeing colors. This mothafucka knew what the fuck she was doing, and she wanted to get me to tap out on head.

“Ain’t.” I yanked her ass off me. “Get up on the console.”

Her juices left an imprint on the leather. I grabbed her legs, putting them over my shoulder so her pussy was eye level just where I needed it. That mothafucka sat pretty, too.

The city moved behind us.

The second my breath touched her clit, she let out a whimper. Her pussy was warm, and glistening with juices. I kissed that pretty mothafucka before lifting her higher into the air.

She couldn’t contain herself as she grabbed onto both headrests to hold herself up, but I was already doing the work. I pulled down the handlebars, locking her ankles in. She couldn’t run.

“My God!” she screamed.

“That nigga don’t got shit to do with this.”

“Rayzor, I can’t take it, please let me put my legs down.”

“Why, Eris? Huh, yo’ mama raised a bitch?” I asked, latching onto her clit, rolling my tongue around, slipping and swallowing her juices. Every time I lapped up some, she created more. That pussy was too wet.

She ground her hips, pushing herself deeper into my mouth and on my tongue. Her inner thighs quivered. She moaned, whimpered and screamed in pleasure and pain. Those leg stretches were giving her a workout.

Bringing her to another powerful scream, I released her legs, one after the other. She was so engulfed in that nut that she didn’t even realize she was free. I pulled her down on my dick, and she dropped her head forward. Tears held steadily at the brim of her eyes.

Her walls pulsated with every thrust.

She wrapped her hands around my back. Her mouth pressed against my ear. Her breath trembling. That shit had me spent.

Her juices leaked underneath us.

“Look at me when you ride this dick. Let a nigga know you know what you doing.”

She removed herself from me, eyes trained, locked in. I hit her spot, and she tried containing herself, but it was slowly escaping. That’s the shit I liked to see.

I kissed her, sucked on her tongue. Her lips were sweet. Her sweat made the leather seats sleek as she flooded. I pushed her back, grabbing her neck.

“Shit, shit, shit,” she cursed. “This dick too good.”

“Dick like this needed pussy like yours.”

We turned that mothafuckin’ temp up and something switched in her when she stretched into a split across the seats.

“Fuck.”

It had me deadlocked. I watched as her pussy swallowed my dick, coating it white. She bounced on it in a split. Her ass cheeks clapped every time she came down. I watched that fucking ocean crash.

“I’m ‘bout to nut. Hold up.”

She bounced a few more times before getting off and jacking my dick until it exploded.

“Man, fuckkkk,” I grunted.

“Just like that,” she beckoned, emptying my nutsack.

She got nasty with that shit, not missing a drop. I grabbed her head, making sure she got it all. She swallowed it all.

“My lil’ nasty bitch,” I mumbled.

With nut dripping from her chin, she giggled.

“Just like you like it, daddy.”

I snatched her ass up and tongued her down. Slapping her naked ass cheek, she twerked. Yeah, pretty teeth knew what I liked. That’s why her shit had me making appointments for shit I didn’t need.

“Yeah, you locked in.”

She laid against my chest. Both out of breath, the outside world was our noise. Her breathing calmed me. Didn’t know it could do that, but this the second time, so she must’ve had an effect on me.

The last time that shit happened, it was almost six years ago. My world got fucked up.

“What the hell got into me?”

“It can be the holy ghost, the mother ghost. That shit right.” I chuckled.

“I’m not going to be any good for work now.”

“If you can play you can work.”

“How the hell I’m supposed to work after something like that?”

“Gotta push through.”

Her legs were trembling as she got up to sit back down. We looked at each other and laughed because both our asses were down for a second. That was some real shit because I knew I was dead as fuck after this. I might even slide a nap.

“Shit, I might not need that extra work out later.” I wiped the sweat from my forehead.

I helped her get cleaned up before getting dressed and cleaning the seats. It was almost time for her to go back to work and I wanted to make sure she was good before heading in.

After a few minutes, we pulled off.

She had that look on her face as she stared out the window with a lazy smile.

“Yeah, you got fucked good.”

“Good don’t compare. I need this day to gone on by. I’m taking the biggest nap. The kids might have to fend for themselves.”

“Nah, they don’t have to do that. I’ll swing by and bring food.”

“Seriously, you don’t have to do that.”

“It’s already happening.”

She laced her fingers in mine. The wind blowing, music low, she was content.

When we pulled back up to her job, I helped her out and walked her inside. The office was already packed. The patients in the waiting room greeted Eris. It was cool seeing her in her element. I was looking out for Gia but didn’t see anyone but Hannah.

“Give me a few minutes,” Eris tried running past her.

“Did you get my text?” Hannah asked her quietly.

“What text?” Eris asked, pulling out her phone. “Oh, I didn’t see it.”

“Gia quit out of nowhere after you left.”

“Oh.” Eris glanced at me with a knowing look. “Let me get prepped, we still have a lot to do.”

I gripped her neck, kissing her.

“Thank you for lunch,” she said against my lips.

Hannah’s cheeks were red.

I smirked.

I watched as she walked away. Once she was secure behind the door, I left.

I smirked as her scent was left behind in the truck, seats still wet. She left her thong behind. I put it in my pocket. That pussy already had me doing dumb shit.

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