5. Riot St. James #5
Sex from the back with Dolo was a feeling that I really couldn’t explain to you.
The dick felt bigger, and heavier in that position.
Like, it was going to fuck around, and make my chest explode.
Don’t get me wrong, it did feel good, but it brought out a weakness, and a tenderness in me that I didn’t even knew existed.
I was so tender for Dolo in Mexico. If I didn’t pass out in his arms when I did, I probably would have messed around and told him that I loved him.
“Yeah, but you gotta be gentle,” I let him know, lying on my back, watching him as he stood his sexy ass up from the bed, and pulled his briefs down. His dick damn near touched the ceiling when he got it out.
“Ain’t I always gentle with you?” he asked me, and I nodded my head, letting him know that he was.
This man went for his glasses, and he put them on.
I felt like his glasses gave him a boost during sex.
It had to be some kind of magic in his prescription.
Once the glasses were on, I watched as he pulled out the same box of magnums that we had been using in Mexico, and because we haven’t fucked since Mexico, I sat up in bed, and I looked inside the box, wanting to see how many were left over.
I remembered it was six left over in Mexico, and I peeked, getting a good glance inside, once he tossed the box on the bed.
The numbers matched. He took out one rubber, and there were five left.
“What? You thought I used the rubbers to fuck another bitch?” he asked me, calling me out, and to play it off, I just laughed.
“No. I wanted to see how many were left over,” I lied to him with a straight face.
“Tell a nigga anything, baby. I know exactly why you just did that shit. Come over here and get right in front of me. Do the arch the way I showed you in Mexico. Let me see if you listen as much as you fuckin talk,” he shot, getting the rubber out, and he casually slid it onto his dick.
I crawled my ass over to him, getting in front of him like he told me. I went as close as I could to the edge of the bed, got down on my knees, bent over, doing the arch like I knew he liked it, and as I was down in this position, I could feel the juices leaking out of me.
I turned my head around, so that I could look over at him, and those same juices that I felt leaking out, he used two fingers to drag them up the back of my pussy, then put them in his mouth, and he licked them clean.
That move damn near sent me to oblivion.
He was nasty as hell. That’s why I had to take my ass to the doctor and get this IUD put in me.
I knew that Dolo had tricks up his sleeves that he probably haven’t even shown me yet.
We loved each other too much to keep fuckin with condoms. It was only a matter of time before we both said fuck it, and started fuckin raw, and when that day did come, I wanted to know that I was protecting myself with birth control.
“You don’t understand how good that shit taste.
I be sparing you because I don’t want to make you hate sex, but if you let me, I’ll lay up and eat your pussy for hours baby.
Your taste turned me into an eater,” he said to me, as he stepped closer, putting his large hands on my waist, and he squeezed.
I could tell by the way that he was gripping me that he wasn’t going to let me run.
He didn’t have to touch his dick. He used the muscles that he had to lift it, and it started slowly entering into me from behind. I bucked at the feel of him, bit down on my lip, looking him in his eyes, as he looked me in mine, biting down on his lip too.
“Dominiqueeeee,” I moaned, feeling that dick in my stomach, trying to inch away, but he wouldn’t let me.
“It ain’t shit up there for you. Right here at this motha fuckin foot is where I want you. That’s where I need you, baby. Where you feel that dick at?” he asked, taunting me, looking me in my eyes.
“In my stomachhhhhh,” I wasn’t even being dramatic. That’s where it felt he had it as he fucked me like this.
“And it’s a problem with it being right there?
You didn’t even eat tonight. You wouldn’t let me feed you.
I asked you if you were hungry hours ago, and you told me no.
The least you could do is let me put dick in your stomach baby,” he voiced, going deeper inside me, and I was moaning even louder now, my eyes tearing up from the pleasure, as I kept my head turned, eyes on him, watching him as he was so beautifully stroking me.
The glasses while he was fuckin me was sending me.
“We got a little groove going on now baby. All that dick in there now. Fuck back and keep your eyes on me. Those pretty ass eyes. Keep them on me as we fuck,” he instructed, and I did just that, moving my hips slowly, matching his strokes, loving everything about this.
“Baby…. Baby…. Dolo you fuckin me so good,” I cried out, having to let him know. He had to hear it.
“I know. You look so pretty right there taking that dick. You hear the sounds this motha fucka making? You going to cum for me?” he wanted to know.
“Yesssss. I’ll cum for you…. Daddy, I’ll cum for youuu,” this shit got real lovey dovey with me when he was in between my legs.
Dolo never had to ask me to be nice to him during sex. I was automatically nice to him. I got in my feelings badly with him when it came to sex. I promise that he was the only one that knew this version of me.
“Hmmmmm….. I’m cumminggggg,” my eyes rolled as I said it, and I could hear him behind me grunting, nutting too.
Before I could fully enjoy the high that came with releasing, he quickly pulled out of me, and I turned around to look at him, wanting to see what happened.
He had a look on his face as if something just happened that I didn’t know about.
“What? Dolo, what happened?” I panicked, asking him.
“Shit! The condom popped while I was nutting,” he voiced, and hearing that, I swear to God that I almost started crying.
“What? Huh? You think it got inside me?” you could hear the panic all in my voice. My voice was literally trembling as I looked up at him.
“I’m sure it did. I’ll stop to the store on the way to drop you off to Uzi in the morning to get a plan B. You probably good though, but just to be on the safe side. Come on. I’ll switch it out,” he said, and I looked at him like he was crazy.
“No! Switch it out, and have it happen again? No. I’m going to call the doctor that Ari gave me as soon as they open and see if they can take me tomorrow after I finish up with the class with Uzi.
You going to fuck around and get me pregnant Dominique!
Fuck! I should have stayed sleeping!” I was rambling because I was scared.
Scared that nut had got inside of me, the plan b wouldn’t work, and now my dumb ass might get pregnant.
“Chill the fuck out. Nobody going to get you pregnant. I’ll take you to get the plan b in a couple of hours when we leave. We going to fight about the condom popping or fuck some more?” he was so unfazed by it.
His dick was still hard, and if I’m being completely honest, my pussy was still wet.
I didn’t want to fight. I wanted to finish fucking.
Because that was the case, I turned around, got on my back, and I waited for him to come for me.
With a smile on his face, seeing that he’d gotten his way, he swapped the condom out, put a new one on, and he came for me.
“You’ll really take me to get the pill in the morning? I don’t want to have a baby, Dominique,” I had to let him know before he went in again. He kissed me on my lips, and before slipping back inside of me, he chose to look down at me first.
“Anything that I ever told you I was going to do for you, don’t I do it?” he asked.
“You do,” I replied.
“Aight. This shit not going to be any different. I’ll get you a pill in the morning. Come on. Let’s finish fuckin,” he said, slipping right inside of me, and I silenced all that talk about a fuckin plan b.
I knew that I was running off very little time to get some rest before I had to be at the warehouse.
Knowing that I was pressed for time, you would think that I would have released one more orgasm, and took my ass to sleep, but I didn’t.
Like I didn’t have anywhere to be, like we didn’t just have an entire scare with the condom popping, I allowed this man to fuck me for almost an hour straight.
We would fuck in intervals. Take a break, he would probably say something nasty as hell to me to get me aroused, or touch me, and then we were fuckin again.
We literally didn’t stop until 5:01 A.M. Mind you, I needed to be getting up out of the bed, but I lay my ass here, telling Dolo to wake me up in ten minutes.
Not only did I need to make it to the warehouse by six, but we also needed to stop and get the pill for me.
Obviously, I was taking life for a fuckin joke right now.