CHAPTER 7 #3
I looked back up, hoping the gaze in my eyes reassured him how certain I was about this.
His behemoth rattled more quickly between my lips.
I squeezed his base.
“Don't,” he pleaded.
I raised a quizzical eyebrow, as I tunnelled my mouth even further down him.
“Don't stop... I'm close.”
I tried to slow my pace, unsure if I was ready to let this be over. I felt like I was just getting started.
DeShaun's huge balls slapped off my chin as he drove his cock harder.
I realised his needs suddenly superseded mine.
His face betrayed a state of desperation, as if he was unsure if he'd gone too far.
I narrowed my eyes.
He looked momentarily lost, as if every possible future for us pivoted on this moment.
I eased my grip on his base.
He realised the silent message communicated between us.
I gave my mouth and my blessing.
DeShaun tried make his fingers through my hair as sensual as possible, yet still he'd locked them around several strands.
I sensed danger in every propelling movement of his cock, yet I felt safe in his hold.
The head of his cock careered too far towards my throat.
I gagged.
He withdrew swiftly.
I lost control of my reflexes and sent saliva flying.
He shoved himself back inside in a commotion committed to both brutality and concern.
I gagged again.
DeShaun drove his cock in and out again.
Still I gagged.
His shaft pounded my mouth.
Moisture streamed from my eyes and my lips, seeping into his shaft and his balls.
He was yelling out a series of indecipherable grunts.
My clitty was stood upright.
“Sasha!” he cried, almost tearing my hair from my scalp.
I felt his inches change between my lips.
He unleashed the most ferocious, plentiful shots of semen into my mouth.
I was unable to swallow, no matter how much I wanted to, my throat totally immune to my wishes.
Spurt after spurt of his masculine magnificence drenched the inside of my mouth, then spilled out again onto both of us.
My chest was soon saturated.
He finally eased his grip of my hair.
I hadn't realised the pain such tightness had brought until he released me.
His cock slipped out from my lips.
I spilled saliva and cum as I struggled for air.
Yet another shot of his sperm flew onto my face as his body shook.
I gasped, as semen fell from my chest to my crotch, coating my erect, little clitty from tip to base.
“Oh, Sasha, Sasha, Sasha, I'm sorry... I lost all control. Are you okay?”
I was in shock.
“Sasha?”
I was in awe.
“Please, say something.”
I was ecstatic.
“Did I do wrong?”
I shook my head, unable to summon the words to describe how I felt.
He sat up on the bed.
I looked up, knowing I was a cummy mess.
He reached his arms to mine.
I grabbed onto him.
He pulled me up.
My buttocks landed between his thighs.
I felt his balls atop my sex.
His hands slipped behind my back and he brought my breasts against his bare chest. “Sasha, I don't know if I went too far-”
“You didn't.”
“Are you sure, you have the weirdest look on your face?”
I let out a brief laugh that melted into the sincerest of smiles as I wrapped my arms around him. “Yes,” I insisted. “That was... Oh God, DeShaun, I don't know-”
“You don't know?” he demanded, his heart thudding against my soaking right nipple.
“It was amazing!”
He seemed startled.
“It really was... I don't know what I expected, but that... That was something else... Something I didn't see coming.”
“Neither did I, Sasha.” His eyes were roaming every part of me, as if searching for answers. “I've never lost it like that.”
“Like what, DeShaun?”
“I dunno... Like there was some unstoppable force, or something, binding us together... Like, I know this sounds like a line, but like we're really meant to be together.”
I smiled widely as I nodded.
“Like destiny?” he said.
“I feel it too, DeShaun.”
“Is that crazy?”
I stretched one of my arms from his shoulder and wiped cum from my face. “It's not crazy. It's real.”
He wheezed.
“Like part of you belongs in part of me?” I said, wondering if I made as much sense to him as he did to me.
“Yes,” he said. “One hundred percent.”
I clung onto him, like I never wanted to let this man go, resting one side of my face against one side of his.
He stroked my spine. “Sasha?”
I felt his erection stretch halfway up my stomach. “Yes?”
“I don't want you to go back to your room.”
“I won't, DeShaun. I'll stay here with you. All night.” I was so happy, I was delirious.
“Not just tonight.” His cock pulsated against my skin. “For the whole time you're here at the hotel.”
I leaned back from his face, so I could gaze into his eyes. “DeShaun, I'm never going back.”
“Where?”
I breathed in. “To Joe.”
“You mean that?”
I breathed out.
“Sasha, do you really mean it?”
I nodded. “I mean it, DeShaun. I want to be with you. Only you... As far as I'm concerned, it's over between Joe and I.”
Doubt disseminated the adoration in his eyes.
“I promise you, DeShaun, I'm yours.”
His belief in me seemed to slip further away as sadness crept into the whites of his beautiful eyes.
“I mean it, DeShaun, I'm your girl.”
He stared at me.
“DeShaun?”
He clutched the back of my head and brought me in for a kiss.