Chapter 1 #2
“Take it again and buy a few more. I’m so happy to see you. Damn Toni. Can I get some kisses or something? I missed you baby,” I couldn’t even hide the fact that I was a straight simp when it came to her ass.
I was damn near in this hallway about to shed tears because she surprised me with her arrival.
All week, she had been telling me that she wished she was able to come up here with me, but she had lectures at school, and she was preparing her students for finals that was set to happen next week.
She told me that it was no way possible that she would be able to fly out here to be with me, so to see her right here in the flesh, doing what she said she couldn’t do, that shit made me happy.
She turned around in my arms, reached her arms up, so that she could put them around my neck, while mine went for her ass.
That kiss that I had been wanting all week, she put it on me.
I kissed her with my eyes closed, hands caressing her ass, and squeezing onto it too.
In the middle of the kiss, I lifted her up, keeping her dress pulled down in the back, so that her ass wasn’t all out in the hallway, and for about a minute straight, I allowed myself to just soak up this moment, getting lost in the kiss, trying to shove my tongue down her damn throat.
Toni was the one to eventually break the kiss, and when she did, her lips went for my neck, where she placed soft kisses, and bites.
Not wanting to put her down, I walked over to her luggage, that had her purse, and coat still on top of it, and I pulled it into the hotel, dragging it over to the door, and I finally closed the door behind us.
“Where my kids at?” I asked, carrying her over into the living room area. I took a seat down on the couch, letting her sit on my lap, where she straddled me.
“Lani is with my mom, and I took Zayne to your parents. Steel, it’s freezing in here,” she complained, doing exactly what I knew she would do once I got her inside.
The balcony door was cracked open in here, and then in the bedroom, I had it wide open, so the cool air was creeping inside, but that’s how I liked it. Toni hated being cold though. It was in the 30’s right now in Vegas.
“Where Brook?” I asked, not entertaining her telling me that she was cold because I knew that with what I was getting ready to do to her, that she was going to warm up soon.
“With my mom too,” she told me, and I nodded, just glad to hear that my three were somewhere safe.
Brooklyn didn’t belong to me, but I treated her like she did. I didn’t just treat her like she was Toni’s niece. I stepped up, and I was a father figure to her. There wasn’t anything that I would do for Lani, and Zayne, that I wouldn’t do for Brooklyn.
“Your scary ass got on a plane by yourself?” I asked, and she chuckled because she knew that I was telling the truth. Toni will get on a plane, but she had to take shots before takeoff.
“I sure did. I missed you. I got in touch with Manuel, and he flew me out here. I used your card for that too, so be on the lookout for that charge as well,” she voiced, lifting her hands, putting them up under the hoodie that I was wearing, and she raked her long nails up, and down my hard abs.
Manuel was our private pilot. I’ve been doing business with him for years.
“What made you come see me? You was talking all that shit earlier in the week, saying how you had too much shit going on to come, and see me,” I exaggerated, and she groaned at what I said, along with playfully rolling her eyes at me.
“Zion, stop! I told you that I had lectures all week, and I couldn’t get the time to fly up.
I gotta leave first thing in the morning though.
I have to make it to my 3:00 o’clock lecture.
I’m here for a good time. Not a long time, baby.
You gotta put on your best performance with me tonight.
Take me through there with that dick,” she shot, and I laughed.
“Take you through there, and you still gone get up in the morning to fly back to Miami? I would love to see that. You might as well get in touch with one of your teaching assistants right now and have them cover for you tomorrow. I’m about to put you through the motha fuckin mattress.
Ain’t no way you getting up in the morning to do anything.
Ima purposely make sure that your ass don’t leave,” I talked shit, picking my right hand up, so that I could slap her on her ass.
She knew that everything that I was saying was true, which is why she didn’t have a response for it.
She stood up from my lap, and she picked her right foot up, sitting it in my lap, and I knew that that was her way of telling me to take her heel off for her.
I sat up, took the buckle off the YSL heel that she was wearing, and I slid it off.
I sat it down on the floor, and she switched her foot, giving me her left one, that she sat in my lap, and I took that one off too.
She tried to remove that foot once I had her shoe off, but I wouldn’t let her.
I used my fingers to drag them up, and down her leg. Each time I went up with my fingers, I would inch closer to her thighs. With Toni, everything was about breathing. Her breathing would switch up, and that’s when I always knew that I had her right where I wanted her.
I liked her to always feel like she knew my next move, when she really didn’t.
She expected me to continue dragging my fingers up, and down her leg, but I caught her ass off guard, ripping the stockings that she was wearing, and like a typical nigga that always knew the short cut to some pussy, I was quick with sliding her panties to the side, and my fingers were brushing against her bare pussy.
“Hmmmm,” she moaned, putting her hands down on my shoulders, needing to have some kind of support to deal with me, and the shit that I came with.
Like I was searching for something, I quickly stuck two fingers inside of her, plunging them in and out, but doing it at a slow pace.
That shit had me moaning with her because I was getting off with just the feel of her.
Her juices were dripping down my hand, and I couldn’t wait until she released, so that I could lick it all up.
“Ohhhhhhhh….. Fuckkkkkkkk,” she screeched, once I picked up the pace, started moving my fingers in and out of her quicker than I was before, wanting her to cum hard.
When her body started shaking, and she broke eye contact with me, I knew that I had her ass right where I wanted her. Her juices came out like water. She was quick with putting her foot down, so that she could snap her legs together, not being able to handle what I was doing to her.
“This why I like to tie your ass down sometimes. You be fuckin with my groove. I was trying to make you cum back-to-back,” I voiced, slipping my hand out of her, watching her as she was standing before me panting, trying to catch her breath.
I scooted up, slapping her on her hip, wanting her to turn around.
She knew that’s exactly what I wanted, so she slowly turned around for me.
I reached up, going for the zipper on her dress, and I pulled it all the way down.
I could tell by the good quality of this dress that it was pricey, and for her to even tell me that she used my card to pay for it, I knew that it was up there in cost, so once I had the dress off her, I was cautious taking it off and draping it against the back of the couch.
Still having her turned around, I kissed down her back and once I got to her ass, I pulled off the panties that she was wearing, and I kissed both of her cheeks.
I was smooth with the way I unhooked her bra from behind, and I tossed it on the couch with me, right along with her panties.
Now, the perfect caramel body was planted in front of me, and I was ready to do damage.
“Spread your legs apart and hold your ankles. You flew hundreds of miles to get to this dick. I gotta make this an experience. You told me to put on my best performance, so let me do that,” I announced, rising from the couch, so that I could step out of my clothes.
Toni followed directions when she wanted to. Whenever it came to sex, she listened to me, so I didn’t have to repeat myself.
She quickly inched up, and she bent over like I told her to, and like that shit was a piece of cake for her, she reached for her ankles, ready for that dick.
I quickly took off the hoodie that I had on, my sweats, and my briefs, tossing them on the couch behind me.
I got as close to her as I possibly could, and because there was a significant height difference between the two of us, I had to spread my legs a little bit, so that I could be leveled with her.
Once I was, my hands held firmly at her waist, so that she couldn’t inch away when she felt that dick, and I slowly slipped inside of her, going in with the intentions of trying to knock it out the fuckin frame.
“Ohhhhh Zionnnnnn…. Fuck me like thatttttt,” she moaned to me, hands still on her ankles, throwing that ass to me, meeting me stroke for stroke.
“You must have given yourself a pep talk on the way over here. You not running tonight?” I asked, switching up the strokes, going into her upwards with the dick because I never liked her to know what my next move was going to be.
She didn’t expect to feel that kind of pressure, so her body jerked as I was holding onto her, she paused for a second, and then she was back to throwing that ass back against me, not giving me any room to call her out for running.
“Shut up, and fuck meeeeee,” she moaned, and in the middle of getting some good pussy, I laughed in between strokes.
I quickly found her spot, and I slowly beat against it. When her moans got louder, and the juices started flowing out of her even more, getting on the back of her thighs and shit, I knew another orgasm was creeping up.
“I’m going to cummmmmmm,” she yelled.
“Of course, you are baby. That’s all this pussy know how to do. Cum, and squirt. Go ahead. Leave a mess on that dick baby. It’s yours. Leave your mark on it,” I talked her through her nut, knowing that she loved when I was vocal with her during sex.
Her body literally started shaking as she started cumming, and I smiled, knowing that I was always the nigga responsible for the messes she would make.
After she got hers off, she stood up, pushed my ass down on the couch, and she quickly dropped down to her knees, and started straight eating the dick.
I mean, she was doing that shit nasty as fuck.
I made sure to scoot up, so that I was sitting on the edge of the couch, and both my hands went for the side of her face, guiding her head up and down on my dick.
The views that I had of her fine ass, mixed with the beautiful views that were peaking in from the balcony door being slightly pulled back, it made this moment even more special.
“You so innocent looking, but you do the nastiest shit. What the fuck Ima do with you, girl?” I asked, my voice damn near going out on me as I was talking to her because she was going to work on that dick, getting me at my peak, about to make me nut in seconds.
When those big ass hazel eyes of hers looked up at me, and she wouldn’t even take the dick out of her mouth for a second, just so that she could answer my question, I knew she was about to put in over time to get me to nut.
I didn’t try to hold back, either. She worked to get this nut out of me, and in seconds, she allowed it to spit down her throat, and she kept her face right there, letting some get on her face too.
“You nasty. Nasty as fuck, but I love that shit. Come here. Let me taste you,” I said.
She picked up the hoodie that I had been wearing, and she wiped her face with it. Instead of coming to me like I requested, she continued to sit there for a little bit, as if she was contemplating life right now.
“I need like two minutes,” she said, and like a nigga that wasn’t trying to hear that shit, I reached over for her, pulling her arm, making her ass stand up.
I leaned back into the couch, and she knew the kind of time that I was on because she came, standing over me, dropping that pussy right down on my beard, while I held her up by her ass, and I feasted from her.
I’m talking ten minutes straight of pussy licking, slurping, kissing, all of that.
The sounds that I was making were in competition with her moans.
I made her cum twice, and I was going for a third, but she tapped out, saying that she couldn’t take it anymore. While her energy was at a 0 right now, I was still on 100 because during my time of eating her, my dick woke back up, and I was ready to fuck again.
“Ima pass out,” she panted, in my lap, looking exactly like what she said she was going to do.
“It won’t be the first time. Come on. Ride,” I said, slapping her on her ass, ready for that shit.
She knew exactly what I wanted, so even through her trying to talk her way out of this, she got in position, propped herself up on that dick, and started riding. She’ll forever hold that number one spot when it came to riding dick. I swear, nobody has ever done that shit like her.
We went at it for like fifteen minutes more, and on the last round, she ran her ass away from me, going on the other end of the couch, lying on her side, looking fucked out.
When she pulled up on me an hour ago, her short cut was fresh.
You could tell that she’d freshly styled it before she got on the jet.
Now, that shit was all sweated out, but it didn’t take away from her beauty, nonetheless.
Since she was lying on her side, my handprints were visible on her hips, and neck. Passion marks were all around her titties too. Fuckin around with me, this was the only way that you were going to be after sex.
“So, what time you going to call out in the morning?” I asked her. She closed her eyes and laughed at my question.
“Let your teaching assistant take over. You might as well stay in Vegas with me. We’ll come back home together on Sunday after the fight,” I bribed her.
It didn’t take much for me to get what I wanted out of Toni.
She was a sucker when it came to me. Although I didn’t get a response from her, no response was pretty much a yes.
I could bet my last dollar that she was going to shoot one of her teaching assistants a message early in the morning, asking to take over her lecture for tomorrow.
I knew her. She wasn’t hoping back on a flight to Miami early in the morning. It just wasn’t happening.