Page 21 of Drill Session
When her mouth gaped open again, I knew her voice got caught in the back of her throat, because she started to say something, but I grinded into her pussy a little deeper, stroking against her G-spot, doing all the shit I know she likes, to drive her crazy. Leaning down, I bent my head down and gently bit her chin.
“Huh?” I called out to her. “Tell me what that pussy saying Akira.”
“Ooooooh shhhhhit, you’re—you’re hitting my spot, Drill,” she stammered.
I chuckled before boasting. “You ain’t got to tell me some shit I already know baby. I know I’m working this pussy out. Tell me what that pussy saying.”
“She’s saying she loves you,” she moaned and opened her eyes to look at me.
My fucking heart was starting to crumble because I wanted to say it back, but I didn’t know how to immerse my feelings the way she wanted me to about her in that way. I’m good at fucking, so this is how I express myself. This is light work compared to the way she was pulling at my heart strings getting me to do something I wasn’t taught to do. My heart tells me I love her, and I show it in my actions. This shit with Akira felt different, than it has before with any woman.
“Is that right?” I grinned. “This dick loves this pussy too bae.”
Biting down on her lip, she looked down and kept her eyes glued on the creamy mess. This wasn’t fucking. All this slow grinding and shit I was doing to her was far from it. I was treating this sweet, pretty and pussy with ease and delicacy. Remaining fragile and taking my time was my way of making love to her. That’s the only difference, I couldn’t decide this but in my heart I knew, and my body responded first, but my mind would be the fool against my demise.
“You always fuck me so good Drill,” she gasped when I fed her pussy with deep strokes. Her small hands held my waist, like she was trying to control my movements. “You be fucking me so good.”
When her pussy started contracting, I moved my hips in a circle to tease her G-spot. That movement did it, because her pussy started contracting against my shaft. Riding the first wave was light work, but the second one was powerful, and the third one followed suit and held force. Through each wave, her nails dug in my waist. I knew there would be marks, maybe even a little blood, but it was nothing in comparison to the hickies I left on her neck. Through her cinnamon skin tone complexion, her neck was a shade darker, and the cherry red marks stood out and were very visible. Sucking on her juicy flesh, always felt like a pleasure, but I felt bad as fuck afterwards.
“That pussy about to cum bae,” I smirked. “Daddy making this pussy cum?”
Her mouth closed and she nodded her head. She confirmed what I already knew though. I bit down on my lip, feeling pleasure start at my feet and work its way up to my legs then struck my dick. My toes curled from the sensation and my breath increased rapidly when the bolt of sensation jolted to my nuts.
“Daddy, right behind you, bae. I’m ‘bout to fuckin’ nut. It’s cummin’ bae,” I moaned in her ear. “This pussy got me slippin’. Cum with Daddy.”
He pussy was in the palm of my fuckin’ hand and at any command, she always came. Heaven on Earth is what I called her, because that’s what it is and before she could even put her legs down to catch her breath, I was slapping her on the thigh, telling her to turn over.
CHAPTER9
Akira
Drill wasn’t showing me any mercy and for damn sure wasn’t taking it easy on me out here. Although I desired to be fucked, I hesitated to ask him to be gentle, knowing he would insult me during the session.
I felt his nut seep down my thighs and like a nasty nigga, he licked up every drop and sucked it out of my pussy. His tongue slithered into my asshole, then he spread my cheeks to feast on my booty. My eyes closed shut when I felt him spit his nut on my asshole and sucked it back out, he did again once more before putting his hand around the front of my neck and gripping it to pull me backwards.
“Give me that mouth so you can swallow this nut girl,” he murmured.
Being obedient, I tongue kissed him, accepting his sweet cum into my mouth and swallowed every fucking drop.
“You like this nasty ass shit don’t you bitch,” he growled and slapped me on the ass. “That’s why I love fucking on you girl. You ain’t afraid to take shit too far with me.”
If we recorded a flick, and I played it back, I’d be surprised at how far I went with Drill. Before him, I went through this phase of remaining vanilla. My best friend Jalisa and her husband Lucky are porn stars and to some people they live this ideal life of make believe due to them having their way in the bedroom with each other. She’s always been very active with her sex life and what goes on in their bedroom. They have threesomes and sometimes they’re with other men and Lucky likes to watch her get fucked. Often times she expressed her passion for eating his ass and pegging him and I’ll never go that fucking low with a nigga or Drill for that matter. Tasting his nut or him swallowing it wasn’t extreme, though it was different, I love every bit of it. I think when things become too much for me or if my freak meter exceeded any of it, I’d have to address my dislikes about it. He didn’t strike me as the type that’d be down to try shit like that and neither does Lucky. Men often had this thing of doing things with women they’re comfortable with in the bedroom, but ass eating and pegging are where I draw the line.
“No, bae,” I moaned and looked him into his chestnut brown eyes.
He looked so fucking sexy. Those bottom VVS diamond grills got me wet every time and I used to think they were so tacky and ghetto, but Drill shut that down quick. There were times we’d go out and if he didn’t put them in, I’d feel some type of way or tell him to put them in. His habit of biting his lip always resulted in a flood in my panties. By the look in his eyes, I knew he was about to put in work. The session we indulged in those seconds ago was just a warm up to prepare for the way he was about to fuck the shit out of me.
“Toot that ass up, just the way I like it,” he coached him. Doing like he told me, I placed my elbows on the blanket and the sand caused them to dip a little bit, but I knew better than to lose my arch.
“Ouch!” I felt a hard slap on my ass, and I placed my hand on it to sooth the sting. My neck cracked when I whipped my head around to look at him. “What was that for Drill?”
He tilted his head and asked, “Is that the way I taught you?”
So, he wouldn’t see, I turned my head and rolled my eyes. Now, my head rested on the blanket, and I removed my arms from in front of me to spread my ass cheeks apart with my hands.
“There you go bae. That’s the way I like it. If only you could see what I see when you’re like this,” he groaned and put his face in my ass to kiss and lick it some more. “This shit look so fuckin’ pretty back here. I swear on my soul, I ain’t lying.”
When he gripped my waist, I didn’t have to look back to see that his right leg was hiked up. All I could do was close my eyes and brace myself. Getting fucked from the back always felt okay with Corbin… just okay, but Drill took dicking me down to new heights that I didn’t know was possible. He tore my pussy up in this position, using everything he had to get me to feel what God blessed him with. My mama ain’t raise no punk, but in this position, fucking Drill, I fought the urge to tap out a lot.
