Page 60 of Not A Homie, Lover Or Friend
“Ah! Damn, not my fucking friend.”
Smack!
“My fucking husband!” she moaned.
I walked behind her and rubbed her ass before gripping her hair, pulling her back against my chest. My tongue ran down herface before I kissed her. “Good fucking girl. Last one, baby, so make it good,” I whispered.
“Tell me you love me.”
Her head slowly turned as she winked at me. She rolled her hips, “Oute alofa ia te oe.”
“Shit sounds so sexy. Now welcome to the fucking Zoo!”
Smack!
“Ah!” she screamed.
It was her being on board that I loved. Lakia was my person, and although she didn’t know what the fuck just happened, it was her willingness to do it for me that made me happy. Love found me, and I couldn’t ask for anything more than this. I picked her up and sat at the end of the bed. I didn’t have to instruct her because she already knew. She planted her feet on the side of me. She used her hand to pull my dick out and slowly eased down on top of me, “Mmm,” I grumbled.
Foreheads touching.The way she held the back of my head as leverage. Her pussy squeaked every time she went down and came back up. She took my lip between her teeth, “Ah, big bad Fua got some good dick,” she moaned.
Slide down, swivel up.
“Come on, Little Orange Riding Hood. Ride this muhfucka then.”
Slide down, swivel up.
My hands gripped her ass, opening it wider as she found her rhythm.
Slide down, swivel up.
My mouth formed an O shape as I blew out a sharp breath.“Fuck!”I grunted.
“That’s right fuck!”
Slide down, swivel up.
She began to move faster. We were creating our own tune. “Sukalati, I’m about to cum,” I panted.
Slide down, swivel up.
“Cum then,” she gasped. “Fua, you feel so good. I love you.”
Slide down, swivel up.
I gripped her ass tighter. “Sukalati, I- oo shit!”
Then she slowed it down, and that was it. “Ooo fuck!” I moaned like a bitch as I exploded.
Sukalati came not too long after me. I fell back on the bed with her falling on top of me. She lifted the mask above my head as she glanced down at me. “Happy anniversary, baby. I do love you, Fua.”
She remembered. “Happy anniversary. I love you too. Since the day you and I said I do.”
I lifted her and got up from the bed. I walked over to the drawer, pulled out a box, and handed it to her. Her eyes lit up, “Wait!” she shouted.
She ran out of the room and then came back into the room with a box in her hand. “Let’s open it together.” She smiled.
We did just that. She had gotten me a wedding band while I had gotten her a wedding ring. We took the rings and slid them on each other’s fingers. I held my hand up, “Hold on.”
