Chapter 17 #3
“Tell me who got this pussy wet like this?” Mikael said before he kissed me.
I couldn’t answer him if I was able to. His fingers skillfully teased my pussy.
All I could muster up were moans because he had me feeling like I was floating.
Mikael pulled back from our heated kiss. “I can’t hear you Zaylee?”
“Youuu dooo Mikael,” I said, throwing my head back and biting my bottom lip. My orgasm was approaching and I was thirsty for it.
“That pussy only get wet like that for me?”
“Yesss baby yesss,” I cried as his fingers rapidly flickered over my clit bring on my orgasm.
My head was in the clouds as my body enjoyed the euphoric feeling of my orgasm pulsating through my body. My hips moved to a beat of their own, using his finger to bring on another intense orgasm.
“Theres only one thing I love more than watchin’ you cum. You know what it is?” Mikael said slowly pulling his hand from my shorts. Nastily he ran his tongue over his drenched fingers, tasting my pussy on his hand.
In a lust filled haze I watched him, thinking he couldn’t make me any hornier than I already was, but he’d proved me wrong. My pussy pulsed as the need to feel his dick inside of me began to form. I didn’t trust myself to talk clearly, so I shook my head as a response instead.
“Seein’ you cum on my dick,” Mikael replied as he unbuckled his belt, then his pants and finally his zipper. I watched in awe as he pulled his dick out and my mouth watered seeing the beautiful masterpiece that was his dick. Dark, thick, crooked, and veiny like I remembered it.
In one swoop Mikael lifted me off the ground my arms wrapped around his neck and my legs around his waist. I wound my pussy on his hard dick, frustrated that the material of my shorts were blocking me from fully feeling his dick.
“Hold my neck tight real quick," Mikael urgently said and I listened. I held onto him for dear life. His arms left my waist going under me to the seat of my shorts.
I felt his hands moving around and I was confused for a second.
Until I heard the sound of my shorts being ripped.
I wanted to be made he tore a hole in my clothes, but when his dick slid inside my pussy, I didn’t give a fuck.
All I cared about was the amazing feeling of his dick stretching my pussy out.
“Sss, yes baby.” I moaned out on the verge of tears. I hadn’t felt this good in forever.
“This pussy still tight as fuck. You been saving my pussy for me?” He question, of course I hadn't but right now I was finna tell him whatever he wanted to hear.
“Mmmhmm,” I moaned using my hips to rock back and forth on his dick.
Mikael had made his way deeper into my house. Finding my living room, he sat us down on my sofa. Smacking me on the ass he said. “Shut ya lying ass up and ride this dick.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice before I started twerking my ass on his dick. I was determined to show Mikael what he’d missed out on all these years. I wasn’t the same shy girl that was scared of dick.
“Fuck, just like that Zaylee ride this shit.” Mikael moaned as he looked at me like I was the best thing in this world.
“Like this daddy?” I moaned as I squatted over him then slowly rolling my hips I rode the tip of his dick. From the look on his face, he was pleased.
“Imma fuck you up Zaylee,” He threatened and I winked at him making my pussy dip further down on his dick. “On my mama you got me fucked up. Imma kill the nigga who taught you how to ride dick right after I thank him.” Mikael was talking out the side of his neck and I let him.
“Or you like this better?” I asked, keeping his dick inside of me I slowly turned around so my ass was in his face. I place my legs on the side of his and my hands flat on the ground in front of us.
I began to bounce my ass rapidly making my pussy greedily take his dick. I heard Mikael moaning his hands trying to grip my ass, but I was moving too fast for him to get a good hold on my hips.
“I ain’t no bitch,” I heard Mikael say then his arm wrapped around my waist and he slammed his hips up, impaling me on his dick.
“Ahh shit, you sooo deep,” I cried as he held me in place by my hips. He stood up, wrapping my legs around his waist and leaving my hands planted on the ground.
“I do the fuckin’.” He grunted gently pulling his dick out to the tip. “You take the dick.” Then he slammed his dick back inside of me making sure I felt every inch of him inside of me. “Do you understand me?” He asked while he was fucking the shit out of me.
Incoherent moans came from my mouth as every time I felt his dick touch the hilt of my pussy. I was spent, I thought I was the one in control, but Mikael showed me who was running the show.
“Yeeesss,” I screamed when my next orgasm came over me.
“Mmmhmm cum all over this dick.” Mikael moaned as he sped up his strokes then I felt his warm nut shoot inside of my pussy.
As I tried to catch my breath I came to one conclusion, I was fucked. Mikael’s dick was finna be my kryptonite.