Page 17 of Bricked Up
“I definitely do say so. Here,” Grinning, Saadiq ran his tongue across her bottom lip as he reached into his back seat. “Since I knew I was gonna make you squirt everywhere tonight on your lil date wit’ ole boy, I got you a few things.” He handed her a pink Nike duffel bag and placed it into her lap. Inside the bag were baby wipes, flushables, a couple of towels, soap, a few outfits, shoes, panties, and shit from Victoria’s Secret. “I also got you that new vibrator you said you wanted to try and a couple of donuts from your favorite spot, Dutch Girl, and some pre-rolls.”
“Omg! You’re a fucking headache and lifesaver, Saadiq. Thank you!” She gushed as she glanced through the bag before hopping out of his ride. “I’m gonna go run to the restroom and get myself cleaned up. Be right back.”
“A’ight, I’ll go get the snacks.Sinnersstarts in twenty minutes,” He handed her the keys to his ride. “From the looks of that line, that’s probably how long I’mma be in there. Call me if you need me, Zia. And I put a backup pocket knife and a heater in the inside pocket of your bag for emergencies. Don’t hesitate to use both if you need them.”
“I won’t,” Zia smiled as she walked off toward the bathroom. “With your overprotective ass.”
“I’ll be that, but you heard what I said.” He called after Zia just as she entered the bathroom.
Slipping into the largest stall, Zia quickly cleaned herself, changed into a pink tank and a tennis skirt, and scurried back to the truck. She was the first to make it back to the vehicle. So she let down the back seats, opened the trunk, and spread out the throws and pillows that Saadiq brought and made herself comfortable. She smiled as a load of memories from the beginning of their relationship came rushing back. She’d never been happier in her life than when she was Saadiq’s lady. Eventhrough their hard times and when they were pissed off at each other, Saadiq had never not had her back or let her down. Not until that night her heart dropped out of her chest and into her ass. Quickly, she shook off the painful past and tuned back into the moment.
Saadiq made it back to the truck with five minutes to spare. A grinning Zia was already back in the front seat, holding out her hand for the popcorn, her pretzel, blueberry candy straws, and peach pop.
“Thank you, Saadiq! This was just what I needed. A night like this, chilling with my favorite snacks. And it doesn’t hurt that the company isn’t so bad either.”
“Yeah, well, aside from that lil shot, spending time with you was just what I needed to. You know you my whole world, right, Zia?”
“Yeah,” She blushed before taking a sip of her pop. “I’m realizing that.”
For the next two hours and seventeen minutes, they kept their eyes glued to the screen, and when it was over, Zia wasn’t ready to go, so she convinced Saadiq to stay through some horror movie she wanted to see. So he curled up next to her and pulled her close and ended up dozing off fifteen minutes into the movie.
Thirty minutes after that, Zia got tired of splitting her attention between the movieClown in a Cornfieldand Saadiq’s dick pressed against her ass cheeks. And because she was always just so thirsty for this man, Zia pulled Saadiq’s hard dick from his pants, scooted herself toward the back of the truck, and slipped him between her lips. Because his dick was so good and she hadn’t given much head since him, she gagged a lot. But that didn’t stop her from wasting any time wetting his big dick up with her saliva. Very quickly, Zia got some good suction going as she massaged his balls and reacquainted herself with his veinythickness. Loving the feel of him in her mouth again, Zia took her time finding a steady rhythm.
“Mmmmm,” Saadiq moaned as he began to stir. Rolling over on his back, he stretched one of his legs against the front seat and slid his hands behind his head. “Shit!”
Zia’s tongue danced down the curve of his dick as she sucked and licked him like a melting creamsicle on a sweltering summer day. Rolling her tongue around the tip, Zia relished the soft hardness of his mushroom cap and how good he felt against her tongue. Zia licked and slurped up every drop of precum that seeped from his tip. She savored the sweet droplets until she licked and sucked him clean. Just that little bit excited her so much and had her eager as fuck to want to fill him bust on her tongue. So much so that she wanted to speed up the process to get what she wanted. So she spit on his dick some more and lubed him up real good while gliding her mouth and hands up and down his hardness.
He was so hard he felt like he’d bust, and that’s when Zia sucked him into her wet mouth and drowned every inch.
“Ahhhh! Shitttt! Gotdamn Zia! You suckin’ me off so fucking good!” He mumbled between moans as he slid a hand into his hair as she deep-throated him.
There was something about his deep, thick moans that Zia never could get enough of. It excited her so much to have so much control over his pleasure that his moans soaked her pussy. Greedily, she sucked at a sensual, slow pace before gradually increasing speed. She gawked up and down in every inch as spit spilled and dripped from the sides of her mouth. She felt his dick bobbing and bouncing against her jaws and mouth, and she loved that she could literally feel him skating toward the edge of erotic paradise.
“Ughhhh! Shit! Ziaaaa! Baby, I miss you giving me this fire ass head.” He grunted out as he gripped a handful of her hair and fucked her mouth. “That’s right, Zia, eat this dick up! Mhm.”
Zia pulled him from his mouth and rolled her tongue up and down his dick. When she got to the base, she sucked his balls into her mouth one at a time and hummed and licked all over them while spitting and slurping along the way. She then returned to his dick and sucked him in and out of her throat at different speeds. Zia didn’t give a fuck about how much she gagged; she started sucking him off like her life depended on how much nut she could get him to release. Every swerve, slurp, and swirl of her tongue that wrapped around his dick sent him closer and closer to paradise.
“Shitttt! Ughhhh, I’m ‘bout to fucking nut hard as fuck. Goddddamnnn!” He confessed as his body tensed, toes curled, and he felt his nut closing in on him.
Excited that he was so close, Zia got down on the dick. She was giving that sloppy toppy head. That head that had her catching his thrusts as he fucked her face. Her eyes watered as her saliva sputtered from around her mouth as she took him over and over again until Saadiq couldn't do shit but surrender and give her what she wanted.
“Fuckkkkk! Zia,” He groaned as his pleasure-filled moans bounced off the walls of the truck, his toes curled, and the sputtering, gurgling, and slurping sounds of pleasure drove them both crazy. “I’m cumminnnnnnn’! Ughhhhh!!” Moaning, Saadiq sprayed Zia’s throat and coated her jaws and tongue with his nut.
Zia greedily sucked down the nut so fast that it was as if he never filled her throat in the first place.
Grinning, she licked her lips and then curled back up beside Saadiq, as if she hadn’t just kicked his world off its axis, and focused her attention back on the movie.
“Nah, wifey,” Saadiq glanced over at her and chuckled, “You ain’t gon’ just wake me up with that good ass head and then lay yo’ ass back down beside me like that shit never happened. He started beating his dick again and instantly bricked up all over again. “Bend ova, spread ‘em, do something. But you ‘bout to get all this dick.”
Smirking, Zia spread her pussy and started playing with her drenched clit.
Saadiq quickly slapped her hand away, yanked her over on top of him, and lined his dick up with her pussy before he slammed her dripping wet heat down on his dick.
“Ohhhh shit!” Both Zia and Saadiq moaned simultaneously as Saadiq sucked one of her titties into his mouth while grabbing her ass cheeks and started sliding in and outta her waterfall. He slapped her on the ass a few times as he gave Zia’s other pebbled nipple an intense tongue-lashing of constant licks and sucks of pleasure.
Zia was in pre orgasmic bliss as she caught his rhythm, matched it, and took control of the pace. She rocked her hips and bounced her soaking wet pussy on his dick, not missing a beat.
“Yessss! Saaadiqqq! Babeeee!” Her moans danced with his as she rode his upward stroke while creaming him with each possessive pound into her soaked coochie.
