Page 46 of Dionysus
She went to climb on the bed, but I quickly grabbed her, lying her down. “I want to taste you, if you let me.”
My tongue slid down her stomach slowly until I reached her pussy. My hand slowly glided up her thighs then opened her so wide her clit was fully exposed. I pecked it, then sucked, and then pecked again. I closed my eyes and let my tongue lead the way. I sucked and slurped on her until I heard her moaning loudly. I knew if Zeus heard, he wouldn’t invade my space.
My tongue lapped around her clit until I felt her body jolt. I didn’t want her to cum I wanted us to experience it together. Samara gripped the back of my head, “On your fucking back,” she gritted.
I did as she asked again. She planted her feet on the side of me. “Zaria made sure I was on birth control,” she whispered.
I honestly didn’t care if she was on birth control or not. I wanted the full experience with her. It was reckless, but to me, Samara was worth it. My hand eased back around her neck. “Don’t let go until I tell you to,” she said.
Stare down. Squeeze.
When her pussy wrapped around me my head fell back. “Oo shit, Mars,” I grumbled as my head shot back up to look at her because the way she felt had a nigga shook.
“Squeeze,” she said.
She sucked in a deep breath and moved her hips back and forth.Tighter.
Sway back and forth.
Tighter.
“Mmhmm,” she moaned.
“Eyes on me, Mars,” I mumbled as I tried to keep up with her motions.
Sway back and forth.
Tighter.
It was the way her pussy was loving on me. Her pussy was healing, it was comforting, it was my therapy. Samara was working that shit so good I lifted my thumb from her throat but kept my grip. She sucked in a deep breath, and I placed my thumb back to her throat and my grip became tighter.
Sway back and forth.
Her pussy was tight, wet, and the shit made a nigga start seeing colors.Browns, orange, red, white,her pussy was like a fucking rainbow.
Sway back and forth.
Tighter.
“Oh my God, Mars, don’t stop, baby, don’t.”
Sway back and forth.
Tighter.
I couldn’t even focus on the breath play because my head was fucked up. When I glanced at her, I could tell she wasn’t getting any air, but her face said she was enjoying it. It was like the less air she was taking in; her pussy was getting wetter by the second.
Sway back and forth.
Tighter.
I released her neck and wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close, closing any space between us. I wanted to keep her in my grasp forever. I didn’t want to let go. “I-I fucking love you Mars the star. I love you, baby, I do,” I moaned.
She placed her lips to mine and laughed, then moaned. “I love you, too, Dionysus.”
“Say that shit again,fuck!”I screamed.
We leaned back, and she really went to work. All I could do was shake my head. I felt myself about to explode. My mouth opened wide, “Oooshit, Mars, wait, baby—”
