Page 31 of Read the Room

It wouldn’t take much to get that Brachiosaurus to the back of my throat. My hand slid up and down the shaft of his dick with a pulsing grip. I spit on the head of his dick before I took him into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat, which caused me to gag. I pulled back just enough to get myself together, then I went into beast mode.

Sucking dick was like riding a bike. You may not have done it in a while, but you’d never forget. The only thing was that I may have started with a Huffy twelve-inch bike with training wheels. Now, I was on a big boy dirt bike with a fuckin’ motor.

“Fuck, Tsireya! Pull your teeth back a little bit. Yeah, just like that, baby.”

My hands massaged his nuts as I sucked like my life depended on it. I felt myself get aroused from his pleasure fromme sucking his dick. My moan was inevitable. When he abruptly pulled out of my mouth, I thought I did something wrong.

“Are you on birth control?” he asked.

After I confirmed that I was, he told me to get on the bed and lay down.

“I’m gonna let my dick curve ya pussy for a little while before I beat it up. Tsireya, you’re mine. Do you understand that shit?”

I couldn’t look away after our eyes locked. “Yes, I understand. If I’m yours, does that mean that you’re mine?”

Just because a man said that you were his did not equate to him being yours.

He claimed my lips with his before he answered my inquiry. “Yes, I’m yours and only yours. Don’t have me out here killing niggas, Tsireya. You should know that I will.”

The seriousness in his tone should have been threatening, but it was sexy.Is this what it feels like to be with a street nigga?

“I won’t baby. I only… oh, oh! Lo’ak!

He pushed himself into my wet middle opening. The pussy was a muscle that expanded, but right now, that bitch was spasming at the introduction of a fucking dinosaur.

“Yeah, this pussy is going to get me in fucking trouble.” He stroked in and out of me at angles that I think were combinations that you learned in trigonometry. “You know you’re not going anywhere now, right? We live together. Jedi is my fuckin’ son.”

My arms wrapped around Lo’s neck and pulled him to me when I felt my body start to convulse from the intensity of the orgasm that came over me. My abdomen felt like someone punched me in it.

“Fuck! Fuck!”

He didn’t stop stroking while my body released all of my electrolytes through my pussy. I was going to need a Gatorade after this.

“Pick a number from two to six,” Lo instructed.

His instructions confused the hell out of me. Right now, everything confused me because I had dick on the brain. He kissed my lips.

“Tsireya, pick a number from two to six, love.”

My head flew back into the pillow when he took my nipple into his mouth and grazed it with his teeth. His dick still moved in and out of me at a rhythm similar to a song I didn’t know but loved.

“Five, five! I pick five!”

When our eyes met, there was something in his that told me I should have picked a lower number. His lips went to my neck.

“Bet. Five more nuts coming up.”

Nigga, what!

For the rest of the night until the wee hours of the morning, he satisfied my body in ways that I didn’t know it could be satisfied. We went from the bed to the wall to the shower to the floor to the balcony, to the damn desk in the room. We fucked all around that room. When it was all said and done, Lo’ak pulled eight orgasms from me, of which two were almost violent. As I dozed off on his chest after we showered for sleep, I made the decision that I would commit death row, felonious acts if a bitch ever tried my man. This was death row, bitch!

A Few Days Later…

“Okay, I think that’s everything,” I said excitedly. I looked around the dining room proud of my work. “How does it look,Lucas and SJ?”

They jumped around with bright smiles.

“It looks good, Mama!” Lucas complimented my work with his best friend right behind him to cosign.

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