His tongue slithered along my lips, and then made tight circles around my clit, while he moved his finger in and out of my dripping wet pussy. "That feels so good."
My stomach muscles locked, my thighs began to tremble, and my toes curled against the sheets. My mouth and eyes opened wide, and I grabbed Devin’s head. "Yes, baby, yes!" I screamed, and my head drifted back in ecstasy.
I rolled away from Devin, smiling, shaking, and breathing hard. He allowed me a second or two to catch my breath before he came toward me. Devin lay beside me and gently touched my face. He kissed my lips and began to roll to me.
I put my hands on his shoulders, pushed Devin on his back, and rolled on top of him. Without a word, I raised myself over his body, grabbed his dick, and slowly lowered myself onto him.
The feeling of finally having Devin inside me after imagining and wanting him as intensely as I had, for so long, was indescribable. Devin laid on his back in awe, as I moved my body up and down on him, grinding my hips into him with each stroke. He slid his hands from my shoulders, down my back, and then gripped my ass. I leaned forward and kissed Devin, while I continued my ride. He began to push back furiously. I stepped my pace up a notch.
"You’re gonna make me come again!" I yelled, and sat straight up on him. Once again, my head drifted back and my mouth opened wide. Devin gently twisted my nipples. "Fuck me, Devin!" I screamed.
Devin smiled.
I rolled off him, but immediately got up on my knees. "Come on," I demanded, and Devin stood up and fell in behind me. He entered me slowly, easing in inch by inch. My pussy was so wet and his dick was so hard. Devin began to pump it to me. "Don’t tease me. I wanna feel all of you in me."
Devin ignored my demand and continued his slow, almost methodical pace, until he was deep inside me. He grinded his hips into me and tapped my ass lightly. He increased his pace. "Yeah, that’s it. Fuck me."
I began to push back, and slid my hand between my legs and massaged my clit. I could tell by the look on his face that Devin felt my pussy tightening around his dick. He reached for my shoulders and pounded himself into me. I came again. I couldn’t remember ever coming so many times so fast, not even with Tyrone. Devin continued, and I felt myself about to come again. I forced myself to pull away from him. I rolled on my back and looked at Devin standing over me, still rock hard.
Since my legs were still open wide, Devin took that as an invitation to suck my pussy again. He literally dove between my thighs and went for it. I wasn’t about to stop him from doing anything he wanted, within reason of course. It had been so long since I’d had some good loving, and I wanted to get all I could.
I came again.
I pushed his head away from my dripping, and now very sensitive, pussy. I pulled him to me, and he entered me in a single stroke. He placed the weight of his body on his arms, and I arched my back and rotated my hips in perfect unison with him, moving slow, then fast, and then slow again. My body began to quiver. My heartbeat quickened along with our pace, until we screamed together.
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Chapter Thirteen
Devin
The sound of the alarm came way too early for me that morning. It was after two when Avonte finally let me close my eyes. It felt like I hadn’t been to sleep at all. I didn’t need to look at the time, I knew it was four o’clock, and I just didn’t want to get up. But I knew I had to, so I did.
I stood in the shower and let the water beat down on my back. Hot showers usually brought me to life—probably because I did my best thinking in the shower. But not this morning. This morning, all I could think about was getting back in the bed.
I heard the bathroom door open, and shortly there after, the shower door opened. "Mind if I join you?" she asked, and stepped in without waiting for my response. It wasn’t like I was about to say no.
I moved a little to the side so she could get wet. "Not at all."
"I enjoyed you last night," Avonte said, and looked at me.
"What about this morning?"
"That was good, too. How are you feeling?"
"Just a little tired," I said.
"I know how to wake you up." Avonte dropped to her knees and took my dick into her mouth like she was trying to swallow it all. It felt incredible, and I marveled at her skills. She was right, I was wide-awake now.
Avonte stood up and kissed me. Her tongue attacked mine, and I slid my hands from her breasts to her hips to her ass, and back up to her breasts again. I lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth, and rolled it around with my tongue.
"Hmm," she said in a whisper. "I like it like that."
I nibbled on her neck and chin, and then I kissed her again. Then, I gently spread her legs and used my fingers to massage her clit and dip into her wetness. Avonte closed her eyes, and I felt her body tremble as I slid my fingers in and out of her. "You feel so good." Avonte told me and attacked my tongue. I lifted her off her feet and pulled myself into her.
As the hot water rained down on our skin, I bent my legs and pumped harder. Avonte rocked her hips, and I felt her juices flowing. "Yes, baby! Yes!"
After that, we took it back to the bed, and she finished me off. I got back in the shower, got dressed, and went home so I would be there when Taye woke up.