Page 193 of Soul So Dark
“And I’ve missed you so much, Mama,” I murmur, gazing into her big eyes the color of sapphires. “Please, don’t lock me out,” I whisper. “I won’t ever say no to you again.”
She stills, and a moment later, Dallas slowly steps to the side and opens the door wide enough for me to enter. And as soon as I set foot over the threshold, I bend and grab her behind the thighs, lifting her up into my arms. I kick the door shut behind me and continue into the dark house, veering to the left when I catch sight of the living room.
I collapse onto the deep sofa cushions and immediately feel her hands on my face as her lips devour mine. My hand runs up her waist as I kiss her, up her shirt to the gentle curve of her tits. She lets out a soft moan and starts rolling her hips, grinding on my lap.
“Are you still my sweet girl, Dal?” I clench my jaw, digging my fingertips into her ass.
“Only if I get to ride that cock this time,” she replies as she runs her nails over my shoulders.
Grabbing her waist, I throw her down onto the cushions and seize the top of her shirt. With a sharp jerk of my arms, I rip the thin cotton clear in half to expose the two hard, rosy beads on her smooth, porcelain skin.
“Alex!” she gasps in surprise.
But then I stop, my eyes transfixed on the tiny stainless-steel barbells running straight through each of her nipples.
And I thought her tongue ring was enough to get excited about.
“I’m fucking hungry, Dal,” I mutter, sinking down to her waist and wrapping my arms around her back.
Pulling her tight against me, I close my mouth around her nipple and suck hard, tonguing her piercing and savoring the sweet taste of her skin. She gasps through the pain, whimpering with pleasure when I release it and give it a few flicks with my tongue before moving to the other and latching on again. And the more she writhes and rakes her nails across my shoulders, the harder my dick gets with each passing second.
Raising up on my knees, I hook my fingers in the waist of her shorts and start working them down her hips. She lets out a giggle that's straight dopamine to my dick and lifts her ass so I can pull them the rest of the way down.
“I’m glad it was you.” She gazes up at me with desperation. “I’m glad you were the one watching me all those times.”
“You are, huh?” I smirk. “Because you can cam for me whenever I want now?”
I reach into my back pocket to retrieve my phone, and with a couple taps, I open the camera and set it on night mode. Her eyes dart between me and the round lens at my waist, biting her lip with anticipation. I center her knees in the frame and then spread her legs wide so she can show me the same glistening pussy I saw on my camera the night I almost decided to scrap my plan and go find her.
“Look at you, Dal, you’re soaking wet for me,” I gaze at her in awe, panning the camera up and down between her legs. “So fucking gorgeous…”
I lean down and hold my arm out to the side to record while I kiss her. She glances at the phone and then pulls me close, sliding her tongue over mine and biting my lip hungrily.
I take her hand and set my phone in her palm. “How about you watchmethis time?”
Carefully, she points the lens at me as a smile plays behind her eyes. I hold her gaze and work my way down her stomach, between her thighs where I run my thumb over her bare skin, finding the place that makes her writhe beneath me.
If she liked the way I kissed back then…
Dallas’s thighs tense when I bring her to my mouth and her breath catches as soon as she feels my tongue sweep over her pussy and up to her clit. She tastes like straight up honey, liquid gold I drink up like I’m dying of thirst.
She props my phone up on her ribs and watches with wild eyes as I raise my head and spit straight onto her clit before sucking it off with a kiss. Her hand trembles in a desperate effort to keep the phone still while she starts rolling her hips against my face. Her legs fall open wider and her breaths get more hectic as I press my mouth to her wet heat and shake my head back and forth, tongue-fucking her to drive her to the edge.
Her gasps and moans hit a fever pitch and she grabs the arm of the sofa and pumps her hips against me, letting out a desperate cry. There’s a thud as my phone tumbles out of her hand and hits the floor. I grab her waist, pinning her to the sofa while I draw every ounce of doubt out of her body.
When she’s finished, I raise back up, hovering over her with intense admiration while she convulses with the aftershocks. I’m about to brush her thick waves of black hair away from her face when she grabs my shoulder and pushes me back onto the cushions.
“Was that good enough of an apology?” I ask.
Dallas slides off the sofa and sinks down between my knees. “You’ll find out in a minute.” She reaches for my phone and places it back in my hand.
She starts unbuckling my belt, her eye still on my phone as I slowly turn it upright and prop it on my hip. She makes quick work of unfastening my black pants and I hiss through my teeth as she frees my throbbing dick from its restraint. Locking eyes with me, she runs her tongue up my entire length and closes her mouth around the tip. She sucks hard, bobbing her head and taking me deeper with each movement.
“Fuck,you’re good,” I moan, letting my head fall back against the cushion when I feel a new sensation. “Fine, you can keep your tongue ring.”
“Don’t tell me what to do,” she retorts, flicking the underside of my shaft with it.
It’s surreal; the girl I once knew who stole all my yellow gummy bears and wanted me to climb through her window to secretly play video games with her is now the force of a woman on her knees before me. She’s the most stunning I’ve ever seen, and I’ll let her consume my entire being.
