“Yes!! Yes, Curtis. I need you too. Please.” Please doesn’t leave her mouth before I throw her over my shoulder and walk into the bedroom. I smack her ass, once, twice as we walk into the room, loving how red it is already.
“Lay on your back and spread your legs.” my mouth speaks as my hands work. I remove her shirt as she lays on the bed. “Open your legs, Lil Bit. I need to see what belongs to me. Are you wet, baby? Is your pussy ready for me?” I pull off my clothes and grab my cock, squeezing him, telling him to relax. Promising him his turn is coming. On my knees, I stare into her pink slit, taking a moment to relish the knowledge that this is all mine. Sticking my nose inside of her pussy. Jesus. Fucking cinnamon bun.
“CURTIS! OH GOD!” I lick her up and down over and over, sliding from the hole that is going to squeeze my cock to the point of pain if how small it is, is any indication, to the bulb poking between her lips. In out of her hole, my fingers squeeze her nipples as her ass moves up and down. Fuck, I love her mouth saying my name over and over. I can’t stop drinking from her well, her syrup making my lips stick together as they become numb. My finger slides inside of her as I suck on her clit and I know I was right. Her pussy is going to break my cock. It’s going to feel so good. “I’m going to come. Oh god!! Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t… ahhhhhh” she screams as her body begins to convulse and her pussy gushes. Oh, hell yes. She is a squirter. She spews over my face. I could fucking bathe in her juices. But first, I need to put my son inside of her so she can never leave me.Chapter ThreeYvetteHoly shit!!! That was intense and he is not even inside of me yet. I thought I was on to something when I masturbated after meeting him the first time. I was wrong. My stomach is convulsing from the sit up like orgasm I just gave out. I can feel him still licking me as I come down a bit, not much, but some. His mouth begins to move all over me, stopping for a second to kiss my stomach. I find myself rubbing his head as he spends a few seconds rubbing his wet face over my belly and thighs. Did I make him that wet? “You ready Lil’ Bit?” he asks as his mouth comes down on my nipple. Oh hell. I didn’t think I had anything left, but clearly, it's not true. “I asked you a question, baby. You ready to become mine forever?”
“Yes. Yes, Curtis. Make me yours.” I whine as I feel the tip of his cock touch the opening inside of me. Spreading my legs wider, I open for him, wanting him to know I am serious.
“Ah fuck. Look at you. Wet and swollen from my tongue. I bet you can barely feel anything, can you?” He swipes his finger through my pussy, and I hiss. He is dead wrong. I can still feel everything. I feel my opening close and open back up, the anticipation getting to us both. “Look at her peeping at me. You want me inside of you, Yvette? You want me to bust through that little wall and spill my seed all over your womb? I want to hear it. Say it, baby. Say it so I can show you.” Oh god is he saying what I think he is? I should probably stop him and ask him if he is sure, but I am so far gone, I couldn't’ move if I wanted to. My mind doesn’t belong to me at this moment. Everything in me is begging for him.
“Put your baby in me Curtis. Give me your son.” I say to him. My voice, somewhere between a whine and a keen.
“As you wish.” he slams into me and my mouth opens no sound escaping. His mouth comes down on mine as he seeks to calm me. “I’m sorry Lil Bit. Better to get it over with so I can make you feel good. Kiss me.” I do as he commands, my mind loving the control he takes. My mouth seeks his and our tongues tango. His hands don’t stop moving as his mouth makes up for the pain his cock inflicted. I had no clue that tasting myself on him was going to turn me on so much, but I can feel the pain subsiding as my pussy becomes wetter. I contract my walls, testing the pain level. “Fuck! Don’t do that baby. I am trying to be still.” he says, shaking his head. My heart swells knowing he is trying to go easy for me.