20. Riot St. James #2
Almost twenty minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Dolo made his way out.
I damn near had to fan myself when he walked out into the bedroom.
His body was so perfect to me. I think because of my size, I didn’t want an overly cocky man.
Dolo wasn’t overly cocky, and I loved that.
He was lean, but he had muscle on him. This was my first time seeing him with just his briefs on because since we’ve been here, he’s been respecting me, and he’ll get dressed in the bathroom, or if I was in the bathroom, he’ll get dressed in the bedroom.
He walked out, and the only thing that he was wearing was a pair of black Calvin Klein briefs.
I already knew that his dick was huge because he sat me on it that night in my bedroom, and all night, he’s been sitting me on it, so I could feel it through his pants.
Seeing it tonight, seeing the way it was resting on the side of his thigh, as he walked in the room, was enough for me to want to reevaluate if I was ready for this.
I damn near died when he stuck his fingers in me.
How was I supposed to sustain that dick?
Dolo was flooded with tattoos. They were all over his body. The ones on his back were out of this world. His glasses were on his face, as he walked over to his side of the bed, going for his charger. He plugged his phone up and tossed his phone on the nightstand.
He pulled the covers back on his side of the bed, got in, and I swear I scooted away from his ass. I changed my mind. I didn’t want to fuck anymore.
Dolo saw that I scooted away, so he turned to look at me.
“What’s all the way over there for you?” he wanted to know.
I couldn’t even answer him. I couldn’t tell him the real reason why I scooted away, so I didn’t. He pulled my card, reaching his hand over, and he dragged my little ass to him, making me lay right up under him. He reached his hand up, putting it on my racing heart.
“We ain’t gotta do shit, Riot. I’m not pressed for pussy. I can kiss you goodnight right now, and take my ass to sleep,” he released.
“I know, but I want to. Can you loosen me up? I’m nervous,” I announced to him.
He smiled, and then he pulled the covers off us, getting on top of me.
He placed a knee on either side of my body, and I didn’t want to just lay here and look stiff, so I picked my hand up, and I placed it on his chest. I begin to use my fingers to trace his tattoos.
His head was right in front of mine, but he brought it down a little bit, so that I had better access to kiss him.
I went in for the kiss, and my body got that electric feeling that I always get whenever our lips touched.
I kissed him with my eyes closed, so I wasn’t aware of what his next move was going to be.
His hand brushed down, going for my pussy in the thin pajama shorts that I was wearing, and the second he touched me, I moaned against his lips, but still kissing him.
He did that for about five seconds, and then he skillfully pulled my panties, and shorts to the side, and with his index, and middle finger, he started caressing my clit.
I had no choice but to break the kiss this time because it felt so good.
So good that I felt like I was going to cry.
Dolo had his eyes deep on me. He was intensely watching me, and seconds later, those same two fingers moved lower toward my hole, and he tried to slip them inside of me, but I jumped.
“Baby, you gotta relax. I thought you said you was ready for big girl shit? Come on. Let me just open her up a little bit,” he was soft with me, just as he was the other time that he explored something with me.
I laid back, and I allowed him to slowly dip his fingers inside me.
“Ohhhhhhh,” I couldn’t keep that to myself, once he had both fingers all the way inside, and he started moving them slowly.
“See. There it go, baby. You know I wouldn’t do shit to hurt you, right?” he asked, his lips close to mine.
What he was doing to me felt so good that I couldn’t verbally answer him, so I just nodded my head.
“You going to cum for me like you did last time?” he asked.
“Yesssss,” I moaned to him, once he found a spot, that felt so good to me, so I was nonstop moaning at this point.
“This pussy so wet, Bean. You going to let me eat it too?” he asked.
“Yessss…. Dolo…. Waitttt,” I screeched, trying to push myself back because I felt that feeling in the pit of my stomach again, that eventually rushed down to my pussy, and I came so hard on his fingers, moaning loud as hell through it.
“Hell yeah, baby. That was beautiful,” he said, pulling his fingers out of me, and then he kissed me on my lips.
I watched him as he sat up, and the fingers that were once inside of me, he showed them to me.
They were coated with my juices. He licked his fingers clean, removed my shorts, and my panties, tossing them to the side.
Next, he removed my shirt, so now I was completely naked before him.
He stared at my body in admiration, and he went for my neck, where he kissed and sucked.
He traveled further, going for my breast, sucking on both nipples.
Then he went even lower, so now he was at my stomach, kissing me there.
He kissed down my thighs, in between them, down my legs, and he kissed all ten of my toes.
After my toes, he bent my legs, and he went headfirst for my pussy, eating me nasty as hell.
“Shitttttttt,” I cried out, not knowing who I was anymore because he was showing another side of me that I didn’t know existed.
I couldn’t be quiet if I wanted to. Everything felt so good. His full lips were feasting on me like I was his favorite meal. If the juices slipped out, he would lick whatever drifted off to my ass.
The two fingers were back inside me, moving in and out, as he sucked on my clit, and that’s really when I got louder. I knew I was going to cum again, and that’s when I tried to sit up a little bit.
“Don’t run from it, baby. Lay back, and let me eat it out of you,” he talked into my pussy, as he looked up at me.
My legs shook in his arms, I tossed my head back, and I came super hard.
I wanted a second to catch my breath, and just process what just happened, but he wouldn’t let me.
He was on me, moving his fingers inside of me even deeper this time, licking me, kissing me, eating my pussy even faster, and that feeling where I felt like I had to pee came, and juices rushed out of me.
I fuckin squirted. I squirted, and I didn’t know how to feel about that.
“Okay. Okay. Dolo. Baby, stop,” I panted.
He dropped my legs down on the bed, and with all my juices on the corners of his mouth, he leaned up, coming to me, and I was deep into this shit with him because I tongue kissed him, tasting myself on his lips, and tongue. The kiss got me aroused again, so I broke it, and looked into his eyes.
“Let’s fuck now. Please,” I didn’t care that I was damn near begging.
“Let me get a towel. That pussy gone bleed,” he told me, and then he stood up from the bed.
He disappeared, going into the bathroom, and he came back out, holding two fresh towels in his hands.
He laid them out on the bed, and he went over to the nightstand, pulled out a brand-new pack of magnums, that I didn’t even know he had in there.
He easily opened it, pulling out one pack.
He threw the pack down on the bed, pulled his briefs down, and when I saw that dick, I screeched.
It was bigger in person. It was fat, and long.
Dolo had a little hair, but I swear it was nice and tamed.
His dick was so beautiful. The veins on it, and the birthmark that it had, that was almost shaped like a heart.
Just wanting to feel it, I reached my hand up, touching it.
“Stroke it,” he told me.
I did what I felt would be right, and he fixed it. Dolo stood there, biting his lip, watching me as I gently stroked his dick. He allowed me to do it for a few seconds, and then he gently moved my hand out of the way, put the condom on, and he got in bed with me.
He put my ass right on top of the towels that he laid down.
He opened my legs, put his left hand up under my head, as if he was carrying it, lifting it up some, and our eyes met.
I was scared out of my mind. He rubbed his dick up, and down my pussy, got it to my entrance, and the second he went in with it, I jumped.
“Easy, baby. You trust me?” he asked, and I just simply nodded.
“No. Riot, you gotta say it. Say you trust me,” he ordered, and then kissed me on my lips.
“I trust you. Dolo, I’m scared,” I shared with him, my eyes watering up, and then a couple of tears fell.
He kissed my tears away. Kissed my lips.
Sucked on my neck. Sucked my nipples, and he slowly started pushing in.
I cried, and moaned, as he pushed inside of me.
That hand that was behind my head, he lifted it, bringing my head higher, so I was closer to him.
The whole time, he was slowly putting that dick in me, stroking me with each inch that would get inside.
I hoped that he didn’t clown me in the morning about this shit because I was carrying on terribly.
I mean, full on crying, as I felt what came with losing my virginity.
“Okayyyyy. Dolo, we did it. Baby, stopppp,” I whined, looking him into his eyes, wanting to scoot, but I couldn’t.
“We ain’t do shit. You got about five inches left to get inside of you. That shit only hurting because you keep tensing up. Bae, breathe. Lay back and get fucked. Relax your body, and enjoy it,” he talked to me, as he still pushed in, and stroked.
“It’s hurting because its….. biggggg,” I cried out, feeling it all inside of me now, and he was stroking me deeper. It hurt, but now it felt better, and there I was again, nonstop moaning.
“Dominiqueeeeee….. Shitttttt,” my eyes were rolling in the back of my head, mouth wide open, enjoying this dick. He kissed at my lips, even with my mouth open, as he stroked my pussy so beautifully.
“I told you I wouldn’t do shit to you that’ll hurt you. This pussy good, baby. I love this shit. Can we fuck all night, please? I don’t want to crawl out of this shit. Fuck, baby. Damn,” he cursed, saying things to me that were only making me wetter.
“Fuckkkkk” I moaned out because he started beating against a spot.
“You gotta tell me you cumming. This your first one, and I want to hear it, beautiful,” he talked to me.
“Okayyyyy…. Okayyyy… I’m about to cummmmm,” I belted, my body freezing up on me, as I exploded on him.
He came with me too because his lips found my ear, and he was moaning in my ear, telling me that he was getting his off too.
“Damn baby. Look,” he pointed, and I dropped my head, seeing the blood that was on the condom, along with on the towel. I was so out of it that I didn’t even have a response.
Dolo went back into the bathroom, and he came back probably five minutes later.
The condom was off now, and he was carrying a washcloth in his hands.
He wiped me down with it, removing the blood, and he changed the towels too.
Once everything was good, we were back to kissing, a new condom was getting put on, and we fucked all night, just like he told me he wanted to.
He never fucked me rough though. He was gentle with me and took his time.
I would cum, he would let me get it together, and then he would make me cum again.
My body went through so much shit tonight, that I eventually passed the hell out, and took my ass to sleep.
I would never in my life forget this night.
This night would always be special to me.