Page 26 of So Special: Fanatic Love

I stood behind Zane as he put the code in his door, then let us in. He stepped to the side so I could walk in. When his hand smacked my ass, it was clear that I was here to do more fucking than talking. I giggled over my shoulder before I walked deeper into Zane’s condo. “Wow, that is a gorgeous view!”

Without permission, I moved to the balcony door, unlocked it, then slid it open. I took in the air and breeze. The theme of the penthouse was enormous, and the balcony followed the theme perfectly. When I heard Zane’s footsteps behind me, I faced him. “Do you ever sit out here? I would be out here all the time!”

“Doing what?” he questioned with a titter. “Being mean as fuck?” His joke tickled him because his ass was bent over laughing.

He had me mystified. I gave him enough time to get himself together. After he stood up right, I crossed my arms over myself. “Zane, we don’t have enough communication for you to ascertain whether or not I’m mean as fuck. I suck and fuck your dick. You suck, lick, and fuck my pussy, and on the greatest occasions, my ass.”

His smile dropped and the corners of his eyes tightened. “See!” He pointed at me. “That’s the shit right there. You act like if we have a normal conversation outside of fucking that it’s doing too much.”

“Whatever, Zane.” I waved him off before I continued to marvel at the view. “Too much conversation creates ditzy, confused bitches like Penny,” I mumbled.

The pressure of Zane’s body against my back pinned me to the banister. His breath massaged the skin behind my ear. In my ear, with a guttural tone, he said, “Well, since all we do is fuck and suck, then what we waiting for?”

His hands went under my skirt to the waistline of my boy-short panty. There was no resistance from me when he proceeded to pull them down. The lady that I was, I even stepped out of them and pushed them to the side. I thought I was about to take that dick or tongue from the back, but his ass surprised me when he turned me and picked me up. His lips collided with mine.Fuck!

His strong ass carried me back into the condo to my disappointment. I wanted to get that dick while I looked at the skyline. I wasn’t sure where we were headed until we got there. He sat me on the bathroom counter before he disconnected his lips from mine. “I want that pussy in the shower.”

I watched him go over to his massive walk-in shower and turn it on. The bench inside of the shower was large enough for a normal-sized person to lay on. Not his burly ass, but yeah. “Nigga, if you wanted me to clean my pussy, that’s all you had to say.”

After he threw the shirt that he had just taken off on the floor, he stared at me with a shaking head. “Sometimes you talk too fucking much. You do know that it’s possible to kill two birds with one stone without having to acknowledge the fucking stone. Take that shit off and get in here with me.”

I sat there frozen for a minute. I wasn’t going to admit that what he said pinched my feelings a little bit.Shake that shit off, Daisy!I scootched down from the counter, then finished disrobing. I walked over to what looked like a linen closet.Bingo!After I snickered at some of the items inside, I grabbed a washcloth and towel.

I climbed in the shower after I tied my hair up and placed my towel on the counter. Zane was already washing his body. Thank God he used no gender specific fragrant body wash. I was not in the mood to smell like a man. Zane took a seat on the bench while I washed myself. From his grunts, groans, and hard dick I could tell that he enjoyed the show. I stood under the showerhead to let the water rinse the soap down the drain.

“Bring your mean, sexy ass here,” Zane commanded. He didn’t have to command me more than once. I wanted to bunny hop over there to shorten the step count, but I wouldn’t dare want him to know that I yearned for that tongue, touch, and dick. When I was in his reach, his hands gripped my hips as he turned me around.Hell yeah! He’s about to eat this ass and pussy!This man could give a master’s class on gobbling up pussy and ass.

One of his hands wrapped around the front of my upper thigh. His other hand touched the bottom of my back. “Spread your legs and bend the fuck over,” he said smoothly.

Flexibility don’t fail me now.I stabilized my balance before I bent over. I made sure my hand gripped one ankle while the other was on the floor just in case my ass got weak. “Nigga, don’t let me fall over. This requires teamwork.”

Fuck all that sexy shit. There would be nothing sexy about busting my head open with a tongue in my ass. With a chuckle, he assured me that he had me. He removed the hand that was on my thigh so he could wrap his arm around my waist to hold me in place. “Zane, oh fuck!”

His tongue started from my pussy and licked up toward my asshole. My body quaked like it was twenty-degrees in this shower. The way his tongue treated my asshole, I knew he planned to stick his dick in it. A bitch didn’t mind either. My orgasm hit me harder than I’d ever experienced.

Before my orgasm could conclude, Zane slipped into my suga melon with smooth proficiency. He smacked my ass. “Fucking good ass Suga Melon.” He shifted our bodies so that my hands were on the bench. That was the perfect position for me to drop the top of my body all the way down. All those years as a competitive cheerleader and tumbler paid off.

I wound my hips and made my lil ass clap just how he liked it. He mumbled something about mean bitches having good pussy and it annoyed me. It was crazy because I was far from mean. I was a little touched in the head at times, but overall, I was a fucking Mary Poppins.

“The only thing that’s mean is this pussy,” I said.

“Shit, Daisy!” He smacked my ass harder than he did the first time. “Loosen up that vice fucking grip!”

“Nah, you wanna talk shit,” I taunted. “Show me what you can do in this mean girl’s pussy.” I used my best melon musclesto clamp down on his dick. Although tight, Suga Melon’s wetness complemented the tightness which made his dick sliding back and forth bring me to an unexpected nut.

Just as I caught my breath, he slipped out of Suga Melon and into my Suga Berry. My gasp was deep. “Talk that shit now, mean ass.” Zane’s strokes were long while his hands held my ass cheeks apart. “Play with Suga Melon, Daisy.”

My fingers immediately followed instructions to tickle Suga Melon’s middle. “Fuck yes!” My other arm propped me up, but that bitch was weak right now. “Zane, fuck!” He felt so amazing. After a few more strokes, he pulled out, then plunged back into Suga Melon.

The way he switched up his angles and deepened his stroke let me know that he would cum sooner than later. “Fuck, I’m about to cum.” He smacked my ass. Seconds later, he grunted and slammed into me one final time.

We stood still for a moment before he pulled out. By the time I stood up, he was already lathering up his washcloth. Zane’s body was immaculate. He was all muscle, including that strong ass dick. It didn’t take him long to finish before he was out of the shower. After he left, I handled my hygiene.God, I love this shower.

When I finally walked out of the bathroom into his bedroom, he was sitting with his back against the headboard. He glanced toward me, and I already knew what was coming next. Zane had this thing where he wanted to kick me out before I could tell him that I was leaving. I guess it allowed him to put some chinks back on his ego armor.

“I’m about to get some rest,” he said to my back as I used lotion that I found in the bathroom.So fucking predictable.

“Cool, I’ll get out your way,” I told him as I slipped my skirt over my ass. My panties fit in my crossbody purse, and I didn’t wear a bra. I walked back into his bathroom to put the washclothand towel in his dirty clothes hamper as well as get what else I needed from his linen closet.

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