Page 62 of Intentional Foul
“I’m nervous, but teach me, Jhae,” I said.
I knew the clit held the most nerves and would give her the most pleasure. Licking around it ensued moans from her mouth.
“Hell, you’re doing a good job,” she said. “Slow it down a little,” she stammered until her voice faded.
Once I suctioned it inside my mouth, her back arched. Jhae’s essence was sweet as it landed on my tongue and down my throat. Jhae guided me to her desired pleasure, and I followed her lead.
“Malcolmmmm,” she moaned, and it inflated my chest.
I was giving the woman I loved pleasure, and I hadn’t fucked up yet. Jhae pushed my head into her pussy more and I sucked harder as she twitched.
“Baby, I’m about to cummmm,” she said, and a river of her essence invaded my mouth.
I swallowed the gift she gave me. I kissed my way up her stomach and the hair from my beard tickled her skin. Flicking my tongue over her nipples, she moaned again.
“I want you inside me, Malcolm,” she whispered, and I shuddered at the thought of finally being inside her.
Jhae sat on her elbows as I discarded my jeans, and her eyes widened.
“Shit, it is as big as it felt,” she said, and I smirked as I climbed between her legs.
She pulled me down for another kiss, not caring I had tasted her. “Shit, we taste good together,” she moaned
As our mouths tangled more, I aligned myself with her opening. I inched myself inside her and slammed my eyes shut.
“Did I hurt you,” I asked and paused.
“No, it’s just been a while for me. I trust you, Malcolm. I want you to experience pleasure,” she said.
Jhae encouraged me to continue, and I inched inside more. Breaching her pussy for the first time was indescribable. The more I pushed myself inside, she welcomed me by hugging my dick with her walls.
“Fuck,” I said through gritted teeth. “Baby, tell me when to stop. I don’t want to hurt you,” I said.
“Don’t be considerate with that dick. I want it all,” she said, and my eyes flew open.
Being obedient, I continued until I was completely inside her; the warmth alone almost pushed me to cum.
We found a nice rhythm as she guided us, then my confidence grew and I took over. I pinned her hands over her head and continued to stroke. With each movement, her breasts jiggled and it was the sexiest shit I had ever seen.
“Fuck me, Malcolm, pleasssssse,” she begged, and I continued to stroke.
“Your pussy is better than I dreamed it would be,” I said between gritted teeth and Jhae smiled at the comment.
“Don’t be stingy, let me ride it,” she said, and I smiled.
We transitioned to her straddling me, and I froze from the pleasure. She planted her hands on my chest as she rocked with her pussy squeezing my dick. I tried gripping her, but the pleasure had me paralyzed. Once Jhae bounced, my eyes watered.
“I’m about to cum,” she said, tossing her head back.
Internally, I agreed with her, but I couldn’t find the words. She rocked one last time, and a new sensation ripped through me. Jhae’s chest heaved after she released, solidifying our union.
“Baby, you were amazing but next time, don’t be nice to your pussy. If you want it, you take it. And talk me through it,” she said, and I agreed with a head nod.
Jhae sat in my lap wrapped in a robe as we shared breakfast. I kissed her neck several times in different spots, still on a high from last night. To be inside the woman I cherished after only dreaming and jacking off to images of her was surreal. It went better than expected for my first time. I followed what I saw, and she was patient with me. Hopefully, we could get to the more aggressive things sooner than later.
“You scared me last week,” I said, as I kissed the top of her head.
Jhae turned to straddle me, and I almost chuckled at her dangling feet. We took inventory of each other until she hung her head. I used my finger to tilt it upward.
