Page 76 of Trust Issues
After a nice long walk, he was ready for food and sleep when we got back. I was ready for food and Kyle. Barkley ate then retired to my room and I sat on the couch with my favorite pain in the ass and watched 90’s TV shows until our bellies were sore from laughing so much. It might not have been everyone’s idea of a perfect afternoon but it was ours.
During an intermission, I sat on the floor with my legs stretched out under the coffee table flipping through shows to watch on the Fire Stick while Kyle laid on the couch behind me. Out of nowhere, her toned chocolate leg draped itself over my shoulder. I looked down at her bright yellow painted toes and let my gaze inch higher until I turned around to look at her.
“Is there a reason your talons are on me?”
“You looked like you needed some extra decoration. I’m here to help.” I gripped her ankle in my hand and turned around so I was face to face with her thighs.
“I do need some extra decoration,” I said while I kissed my way up her legs slowly. “I want you to decorate my face with your wet pussy.” When I reached the scrap of fabric between her legs, I massaged her cunt with my fingers and watched her squirm. I slid my other hand under her shirt and teased her nipples until they were stiff pebbles beneath the sheer cotton.
I worked her shorts down her legs until she was only wearing a pair of soft pink panties that were lacy right where it mattered. My mouth watered at the sight before me. I slid my tongue along her slit without bothering to move her underwear to the side.
Kyle draped both legs over my shoulders and then pulled her shirt off and tossed it aside. “I want you to paint my face, okay beautiful?” I winked at her and she bit her bottom lip before rolling her hips in anticipation. Each roll made me ravenous. I couldn’t wait so I snatched her panties off and dove in.
I parted her thick pussy lips and sucked on her clit until she was whimpering and shuddering involuntarily then I teased her opening with the tip of my tongue drawing out her slick honey. It slipped down my chin and I groaned at how sweet she was. My dick was so fucking stiff it was difficult for me to think about anything besides making love to her. I wanted to feel her pussy lock me down. I wanted to drown at the bottom of her sea and die a happy man. I pulled away from her creamy cunt to kiss and suck on her thighs until beautiful purple bruises dotted her skin.
She was mine.
I’d claim every inch of her flesh if I could but for right then I’d settle for her heart.
I tore myself away from my feast and flipped Kyle over so that she was propped up on all fours. The view was spectacular. I was too captivated not to kiss the plump lips between her thighs. Once I’d properly worshipped her pussy, I thrust my cock deep inside of her. The scream she let out motivated me to push deeper, putting my solid weight behind every stroke. The way her ass jiggled was beautiful. I raised my hand up and then brought it down against her deep brown skin.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
I gripped her slender waist with one hand and pulled her long, soft locs with the other. I knew I was fucking her relentlessly when I felt her spine stiffen. “You better not come right now, Kyla. I want you to come when I tell you to.” I wanted to feel her body relinquish control even if it was for a little while. I heard her moaning but I didn’t hear an answer to my command so I dug my dick so deep that she whined then I held it there while I tugged on her hair. “I said you better not come yet. Let me hear you say yes Max.” I knew it wouldn’t be that easy with her. She let out a squeaky growl and pushed her ass back, bucking me. I smirked and held her in place for a few more seconds before drilling into her wet cunt, making her fill the couch cushions with her screams while her face was mashed against them.
“Okay! I won’t come yet!” I watched her knuckles flex as she held onto the back of the couch for dear life.
“Good girl,” I rewarded her by spanking her perfect ass a few times. I took my time with her after that. It was all about dragging out her climax. I wanted it to be mind-blowing. While I was inside of her, I swear I saw the cosmos. I felt what it meant to be free. I felt what it meant to really love someone without fear.
I felt it all.
Sex never poured all those emotions into me before. That’s how I knew what was happening between me and Kyle wasn’t just sex. It was something else. It waseverythingelse.
When I felt pressure mounting deep inside of me I knew it was time. I pulled her hair and made her kneel up enough so that I could put my lips against the shell of her ear. “Come for me, Kyla.” I slid my hand between her legs and found her clit. Kyle lost it. She exploded while she was wrapped around my dick. If it weren’t for me holding her up with my forearm across the base of her throat, she would have toppled over.
I came shortly after. I pulled out of her warmth and let thick creamy ropes of cum shoot up her back. I marveled at the contrast between my seed and her gorgeous mocha skin for a moment while my heart rate returned to normal.
“Fuck,” she exclaimed, bowing her head. “I think I’m dead. Can you check my pulse?” She held out her wrist and I laughed a little.
“You’re alive,” I slapped her ass again because I couldn’t fucking help myself then I went to the bathroom and got a washcloth to clean her off.
Tell her you love her…
The voice was louder than I expected but I still ignored it. I’d tell her when the right moment presented itself.
…
KYLA
“Ugh, I can’t believe it’s time for you to fly out to LA already,” I whined, throwing myself on Naima’s bed. It would soon go back to being my guest bed.
“I still have to fly back and forth a few more times before I’m fully a west coast resident,” she reminded me.
“I know but you’re still leaving me. I need you,” I pouted.
