Page 57 of Only for Me
“Nah, you can’t get that until you let me hear you. Tell me what you want, Kari.”
“I want my fucking orgasm.”
“On my tongue or on my dick?”
I rocked my hips forward while he flattened his tongue and moved over the full length of my pussy with the perfect amount of pressure.
“Both, oh fuck,both…”
“Good, ’cause that was the plan anyway.” He pushed his finger in from behind a little deeper and another plunged into my pussy. He worked a slow rhythm with both that had me trembling and jerking. I jutted my hips forward and he thrust his fingers back inside me, deep.
I came hard, shaking beneath him. His eyes were still locked on me while I fell apart in the best way. He studied my face like he needed to remember every second of how he shattered my existence.
My body was trembling, my muscles were sore, and when I was able to breathe properly again, he kissed his way up my body, wedged himself between my thighs, and eased his tongue in my mouth. I felt the weight of his dick line up with me and I groaned into his mouth but then I found some damn sense.
“Condom…” I rushed out and almost laughed at the look on his face. His brows slammed in together but then he pushed off the bed and from between my legs. I missed the weight of his body and the feel of his dick but knew better than to make that mistake.
“Hang on…” he mumbled, sounding like he was ready to strangle me for reminding him instead of fucking me.
“Where are you going?”
“To get some damn condoms.” He left the room and returned, already in the process of rolling one down his dick. He tossed two more on the bed and my eyes followed where they landed and I frowned at him.
“You had that many condoms with you?”
He smirked and dropped his knee on the bed but I closed my legs and he laughed. “Bruh, you really want to argue with me about having safe sex or you want the dick?”
“Did you have safe sex tonight?”
“Man no, I wouldn’t be with you after I’ve already been in another woman.”
I narrowed my eyes and he grinned. “Kari, chill, yes I have done that before but them hoes don’t give a damn about letting me run up my numbers. I’m sure you do, so no, I haven’t had sex tonight and if you don’t stop fucking interrogating me, you aren’t either.”
My pussy pulsed and I swear she released an angry growl at the thought of this not happening. So when he nudged his body between my thighs, I let him. I groaned in appreciation when I felt the tip of his fingers glide between my folds then pinch my clit at the same time I felt the thickness of his head push against me.
My lids fluttered and he chuckled before I had his mouth on me. He eased in a little at a time and I arched my back away from the mattress at the delicious feel and intensity of the stretch he was creating.
Damn he’s big, thick, and long.
But my body didn't care about any of that. It had its own needs.
The head of his dick pushed past the entrance and he broke the kiss. Our eyes connected and he grinned like he could read my mind. Hell, he didn’t have to. Hurry up and fuck me had to be written all over my face.
When I shifted my hips, his mouth crashed into mine again, his fingers dug into the back of my thighs, and I felt the pressure from him easing in a little more.
Fuck...
My hand lifted and I gripped his shoulder, trying to control my breathing seconds before he pulled back and thrust hard. My back arched and I gasped but he swallowed my moan, pulled out, and returned, landing deeper.
He kept his mouth on mine and his thrusts were long and deep. My body jerked and rocked against the force of him drilling into me, bottoming out each time until there was nowhere else for him to go.
"This pussy feels good as fuck, Kari. Damn."
I groaned and gripped his shoulders tighter.
His mouth moved down my neck and to my ear, giving me the low rumble of his voice while he praised my pussy throughgrunts and moans. The power of his dick driving in and out of me had my mind and body at war. It was too much but also not enough.
"You feel so damn good. I wish I could just bury myself in this pussy forever."
