Page 55 of You Make Me Feel

“With my fucking life.”

“Mm. That’s good to know.”

I turned back to the door and unlocked it. After opening it, I let her walk in first. I could hear her gasp before I even stepped inside. After closing the door behind me, I wrapped my arms around her waist and rested my hands on her belly as she looked around the room. I placed flowers strategically throughout the room while she was at the spa. She was there for nearly three hours, so I had plenty of time.

“Oliver, this is beautiful.”

“You’re worth every petal and more.”

Her cheeks reddened as I kissed one. “And something smells amazing.”

“I hired a chef to cater us a meal. I just wanna spend as much alone time with you as possible. I missed you so much, Kinisha. Damn. I thought I’d lost you, baby.”

I kissed her neck, then gently bit her earlobe. She turned around in my arms and put her hands on my cheeks, sliding her fingers through my beard. She gripped the hair there and pulled my face to hers. My hands traveled to her ass, and I squeezed. I missed this shit, and my dick was saying so. That nigga felt like he was about to bust before sliding into her.

I pulled my mouth away and sank my teeth into her bare shoulder. She knew exactly what she was doing by wearing this summer dress. It was evident that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and after sliding my hands over her hips and grabbing her ass, I knew she wasn’t wearing panties either.

“Oliver, shit. I’m about to feed you your appetizer.”

“Hell naw. That shit ain’t an appetizer. That’s the main course, baby.”

I picked her up and cradled her in my arms as I headed to my bedroom. As we passed through the kitchen, I gave the chef a head nod. He smiled and gave me the same. Kinisha started licking and sucking my neck the minute we reached the stairs, making my heart beat erratically. I was dying to feel her insides.

I walked through my bedroom door, kicked it closed with my foot, and went straight to the bed to lay her beautiful body on it. After going back and locking the door, I turned to find her with her dress lifted to her waist and her fingers deep in her wet pussy. I quickly rid myself of my clothing and made my way to her. I licked my lips and slid between her legs. Pulling her fingers from her fondue, I licked and sucked them clean while staring into her eyes.

I glanced down to see her creaming. Removing her fingers from my mouth, I asked, “Is that for me, baby?”

“Yeeees, Oliver. Eat your lunch. We’re already late. It’s almost dinnertime.”

I smiled slightly and dove into her freshly waxed pussy. Feeling her thighs tremble against my ears always motivated me to give her the best I could offer. After indulging in her flavor and digesting as much as possible, I went to her clit and sucked it, making love to it. I groaned as I sucked, wishing I could stay here all fucking day. My dick wouldn’t allow that, though. Her taste was magnificent. There was no way I would ever get enough.

She slid her nails over my head, and I knew I had leaked precum on my sheets. However, when she spread her legs more, placed her hands against my ears, and pulled me deeper into her, I fired off onto the sheets. My entire body trembled as I relaxed, knowing that her sexy ass controlled me. She had me by the balls, and there wasn’t shit I could do about it. Her body trembled, and I could hear it in her voice when she asked, “Did you nut, baby? Fuck. I’m about to cum.”

I didn’t dare stop to answer her question. I continued to suck steadily, wanting her to feel every twitch her pussy made before she nutted on my tongue. When she screamed out her release, I slurped up what I could, then went to my knees and pushed my dick inside her. I let out a growl that surprised even me. “Fuck, Nisha . . .”

I lowered my head to the pillow near her ear and stroked her pussy. “Oliver, oh my God, I missed you so much.”

She wrapped her legs around my waist and threw that pussy back at me. Lifting my head, I stared into her eyes as my pace quickened. This was the most powerful shit I’d ever experienced. I needed her, and I refused to ever let her leave me again. Although I could have tracked her at any moment, I chose not to. I didn’t want to be that way and override her wishes at any point, no matter how ridiculous I thought they were. I wanted her to make a conscious decision to be with me without me manipulating the situation.

The way she rolled her hips against me had me stroking her stronger and faster. She always managed to get what she wanted out of me when she wanted it. I wanted to make love to her, but I quickly realized that she wanted to be fucked. I had her on that front too. She was about to get some shit she wasn’t ready for.

I pulled out of her and rolled her over on her stomach, then reentered her as I gripped her ass cheeks, giving her every centimeter of dick I possessed. She buried her face in the pillow and screamed as she creamed all over my dick. Watching that white shit coat me was going to be my undoing. I leaned over her and plummeted her shit until she said, “Let me suck my dick, baby. Let me taste my excitement.”

I lifted my eyebrows but immediately withdrew from her. There was nothing sexier than a woman that wasn’t afraid to taste herself, and I loved watching Kinisha do that shit. Every time she did it, it felt like the first time. I went back on my haunches, and she turned around and lay in front of me. She stared up at me and said, “Fuck my face, baby. That rough shit like the first time.”

Oh, she was really trying to make me crazy as fuck. “Kinisha, you really trying to get fucked up, huh?”

“Yes, baby. Punish me for all the time you went without me. Tell me what will happen to me if I ever do it again. Mm . . . I need you too, Oliver.”

I roughly grabbed her by her hair and shoved my dick in her mouth. She was bringing out the savage in me, and she knew that shit. I began stroking her mouth until the spit fell from it, then began rough riding it. She was gagging a lot but wouldn’t let me pull out. Pausing briefly to let her get her bearings, I resumed my attack on her throat. She was gonna need a damn tonsillectomy fooling around with me.

The streamers coming from her mouth to my dick had me on one. My nut was about to be strong enough to tear down strongholds in her life. It was about to be powerful enough to burst through a brick wall. I gripped her hair tighter as she scratched the fuck out of my legs, taking my dick like she was literally trying to digest it. “Kinisha, you ever fucking leave me again, I’m gon’ fuck you all the way up. I’m gon’ shove this shit so far down your throat, that muthafucka gon’ come out yo’ ass.”

She stared up at me, and I swore I saw the smile in her eyes. I bit my bottom lip, then closed my eyes. “Real shit, baby. I was angry and hurt. Don’t ever do that shit again. I love you too much for you just to let me go like that. Ahh fuck! Suck your dick.”

My dick should have been raw with the suction she was putting on him. The skin should have been a thing of the past. She opened her mouth wider, urging me to do as I pleased. I hit her tonsils with a one-two punch as I listened to that fucking gawk-gawk sound coming from her voice box. That was the end-all for me. I shoved my dick down her throat as far as it would go and gave her all my badass kids. She quickly pulled off my dick and let me finish firing off in her face. “Oh shit.”

I swore I started nutting all over again as I painted her face like a fresh canvas. She stuck out her tongue, and it was filled with my nut. I was hard as a hammer all over again. I pushed her backward, stood, and picked her up from the bed. She wrapped her legs around me as I slammed her against the wall. My dick sniffed out her opening and slid through there like a bulldozer. My nut was falling on me from her face, but that wasn’t going to stop me from fucking up the way she walked.

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