Page 89 of Don Caselli

“I wanna be a supporter… a provider… I wanna love you, Bleu. I don’t want to be a stranger to you anymore, or afriend.” I could feel him pulling down my leggings that I wore, and I released my legs from around him, as he sat me back onto the counter.

His eyes remained locked on mine, as he pulled my leggings from my body along with my thong. My ass was freezing on the cold countertop, despite the bathroom being filled with steam. My body shuttered at the touch of his hand gliding against my skin. Heat sprouted throughout my body, as my breathing slowed down.

I lifted my arms as he pulled my sports bra from my body, leaving me completely naked. His hand rubbed my inner thigh and inched up until slowly as he used his thumb and rubbed my clit. My breath was caught in my chest as my legs opened wider, and his stuck his thumb further inside of me while biting down on his bottom lip.

Removing his hands from me, he pulled his sweats down and the curve in his briefs was enough to scare any woman. I had already had a piece of him, and I was still intrigued and scared because Landon was blessed.

It was rare that a man with a big dick knew how to use it, and from the way this man fucked, it was a sport to him. Somethinghe had perfected since he had his first taste of it. With the smirk fixed on his lips, I could tell he knew he was good and never received complaints. Unsure on what to do, but knowingwhatI wanted to do, I remained on the counter.

“Can I fuck that pussy, Bleu?”

His lips slid against my ear, sending a chill up my spine. “Yes.”

He pulled me from the counter and picked me up. I allowed him to carry me into the shower, where the water poured down on the both of us. My hair was soaked in seconds, but that didn’t matter because he backed me up against the shower glass, kissing my neck softly while holding me up. His hands gripped my ass, making sure that I never fell or he lost balance while holding me. His kisses on my neck were slow, as he made his way to my lips, softly pecking them. The water dripped down his face, as he sucked on my bottom lip, while holding me with everything he had.

I felt a slight dip and could feel his dick begging to enter me. Sliding up and down my clit while I moaned out, water sliding down my parted lips while he sucked on my neck harder. His hands slid down my sides, gripping my waist, as he held them tighter, pushing himself inside of me. The tightness of his hands on my waist, and how firm he was when he shoved himself inside of me sent me moaning.

“Mmmm, yes.” I scratched his back, while he covered my mouth with his, slamming me down onto his dick while staring me in the eyes.

My eyes were nearly closed, but I tried to keep them open so I could see the way he bit his bottom lip as his dick fell out of me, scraping my insides on its way out. “Give me eye contact, Pooh… gotta see your eyes.”

I tried my hardest.

Wanting to tape my eyes opened so I could stare into this beautiful man’s eyes. A man that asked me what I wanted, and made it happen in less than twenty-four hours. A man that knew how to handle my body like he had known me forever.

“Baby… I’m…. trying,” I squealed out as I sucked on his lips, and he pulled my ass cheeks apart, pushed me tighter against the wall, and slammed himself inside of me. My body was coming undone at the way it felt, how he felt inside of me, and the look he was giving me as he was inside of me.

Landon Caselli wasn’t falling; he had already fell. Head over hills with me, a regular girl from Crown Heights, Brooklyn. Not the models and pageant queens he could have on his arms. He fell for the book worm who loved to talk to her camera, play Sims, and had a zest for life.

A woman that didn’t want to have kids.

He fell forme.

I held him around the neck as he went to town, giving my body a full workout, as I kissed his neck. “I… I love you, Landon,” I moaned into his ear, and he pulled back and looked at me.

Kissing my lips softly. “Mean that shit, Bleu?”

I nodded my head as I kissed his lips. “I do, baby… do you mean it?”

He held me up and kissed me back. “Fuck yeah... I mean that, Bleu… this shit mine… don’t wanna hear that stranger shit, hear?”

“Uh humm.” I could feel his dick stretching me out as he admired me. Water dripping down my face, down my lips, as I turned to look away.

“Look at me. You feel this inside you.”

“Yes… I feel it, baby,” I cooed, as I stared into his eyes, my legs wrapping around his waist, and bouncing up and down while he held me close to him.

His body tensed, as he pushed me back against the glass and pulled out of me and then pushed back inside while biting down on my neck. “Fuckkkkk!” he growled in my ear, as I kissed his shoulder, feeling my body bowing to him.

My body shook in his arms as I came down hard on him, feeling all my energy leave the moment that I came. He held onto me while pounding inside of me while I slammed back down onto him, as I felt him tense, and he held my chin and sucked on my lips while I felt his dick pulsating inside of me.

“I love you, Bleu.”

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