I had my hand on her back, but I let her do her thing. She took my hand and put it in her hair. I chuckled. Ivy was a freak, and she was trying to turn me up. I didn’t know if she could handle me at the max, but I was damn sure about to find out.
“You want me to pull your hair, Ma?” I asked her as I slid my dick in and out of her mouth from the chair.
“Mmhmm,”
I wrapped my hands in her hair, soft enough not to hurt but hard enough to make her pussy wetter.
“Like that?” I asked.
“Mmhmm,” she moaned, never letting up.
“Play with your pussy while you sucking that dick, Ivy. Let me see all that shit you've been doing on FaceTime.” Her hand sank between her legs as she did what she was told. Her eyes closed, and her moans increased.
“Look at me,” I coached her as my hands guided her head up and down, still tangled in her hair.
“That’s what you want, Mama; you want me to pull your hair and tell you how pretty you look sucking me?”
I could see the look in her eyes change, and she increased her pace on my dick and with her hand. I knew that she was about to be on her second release.
“Fuckkkkk Ivy,” My head fell to the back of the seat, and I knew I was about to bust hard. “I’m about to cum, Ma.”
She didn’t ease her pace until I was shooting ropes of cum down her throat. It had been months since a nigga had fucked, and it felt like she was sucking my soul through the tip of my dick.
“Shit!” I groaned as she swallowed all of it.
“You taste as good as you look,” She smirked as she licked her lips.
I slid out of the seat, went over to the bed, and stepped out of my pants.
“Bring your ass here, Ivy.” I barked.
She stepped out of her shoes and lay on her back. I lined my dick at her entrance and eased it in. She winced, and I could feel myself stretching her out.
“Fuck,” She cursed as she arched her back and rubbed her breast. I bit my lip to hold back the sound that I wanted to make when I slid in her for the first time.
She put her hand on my chest to lessen the pressure. Then once she got used to the size, she was on demon time.
“You see how wet you got me?” This muhfucka spread her legs completely apart and held them. I raised my eyebrow mid stroke, and she smiled at me. She was flexible, and I was about to take advantage of that.
I rubbed her clit while I filled her completely and delivered nothing but dick to her. She stopped that cocky shit when the pressure came. Her whole body shook, and she was about to let go of her legs.
“Nah, hold them, Ivy. Watch me while I’m fucking you.”
Being inside Ivy made me want to claim every inch of her. Her walls were hugging my dick, and I already knew that this wasn’t going to be some casual shit.
She tucked her lip between her teeth and looked down at the sight between the two of us, then her eyes rolled in the back of her head.
“I don’t know what the fuck you’re doing to me,” She cried, voice already becoming hoarse.
I switched from the long, deep strokes that I was giving her to the pain that I really wanted to bring.
“That’s what you wanted, Ivy? You wanted me to fuck you like this?”
“Yes, baby.”
“You wetting my dick up, baby,” I smirked as I tucked my lips between my teeth. She was crying like I was killing her, and I probably was, but she asked me for this.
“Judah, oh…my…fuck!” She screamed as she started rubbing her pussy. Then she dropped her legs and wrapped them around my waist, pulling me closer to her.