Page 20 of Drill Session

I didn’t give her time to answer my question. To be cocky, she didn’t have to. I could feel her body calling for me. Her breathing had become rapid, so to rid her of her misery, I took a nipple in my mouth and gently sucked on it. Her coffee brown nipples tasted like antibacterial soap due to her having nipple rings, she excessively cleaned them. I never asked her how long she’s had them because women with fresh nipple rings would want you to suck them with ease, but Akira has some pretty sexy ass titties that I often took shit too far when I was sucking on them. I’d be sucking and biting them like I was a baby being fed, deprived of a good feeding that only some breast milk could offer.

She flung her head back and moaned, “Ooooh Drill, shit.” I felt her hands wrap around my neck and her almond shaped nails scratched the back of it. I wasn’t fazed by her scratching my shit up. It was a pleasure to me, because besides her telling me how I was pleasing her body in octaves with her mouth open, she’d scratch up my back causing it to the sting when the perspiration from shower hit it or sweat.

“I love sucking on your body baby,” I groaned as I removed my mouth from one nipple to show the other one some love. “This shit mines.” I grunted to myself, but loud enough for her to hear.

“Ahhh, you drive me so fucking crazy nigga!”

“Daddy drive you crazy baby?” I released her nipple and smirked.

“Yessss,” she flung her head up and I could feel her brown eyes on me. “I love way you fuck me. I love the way you suck on my pussy. I love the way you kiss me. Oooh, I love you, nigga. I love every fuckin’ thing about youuu,” she yelped.

“This dick ain’t in you yet baby and you confession and shit. Say this shit with my dick in you so I can cum in you. That good shit you be sayin’ be making me nut baby,” I let her know.

Slowly flipped her on her back, we traded places. Cuffing the back of her head, my fingers roamed through her braids, and I impulsively caressed her scalp. My attention drew from her perky breasts, and to her neck. My tongue glided up and down her throat. For better access I roughly pulled her hair to force her head back. The sound of her neck popped, making me grunt. My dick was hard as fuck, poking her in the thigh. I felt the tip of dick wet with pre-cum. It didn’t help that she smelled good too, that vanilla shit does something to me. When we were apart, her scent would still be in the sheets, as if she doused my bed with the perfume itself.

“I’m ’bout to fuck you so good, your ancestors gon’ feel this shit Akira,” I growled and feasted on her flesh.

Her ears were catching hell, wet from my slobber and the good shit was whispering in her ear.

The urge to tell her I loved her was eating me up, because my mind couldn’t agree with my heart. Though I know what I want, when it comes to that level of seriousness, I didn’t know how to tell her that shit. I ain’t never been good at expressing my feelings to a bitch. I didn’t know what love was. Besides my mama, I could show that to get because she spent all my life grooming me to be a man and being there for me when my life started to crumble. Pussy been disloyal as fuck to me and stabbed me in the back. Back then, breaking the code would be to cuff a bitch. Time spent in jail showed me that. I didn’t have a down bitch, though I had bitches that would write me wack ass love letters and shit, I knew not to fall weak to any of it. Akira was asking things of me that I didn’t know how to do. Though the burning desire of it would cause a third-degree burn against my flesh, I couldn’t clench my teeth and say it. Akira deserved so much more than what I was offering her right now, but the thought of her wrapped in another nigga’s arms would kill me, making me trigger finger itch and I’d be losing sleep. I know I love her, but I’d stutter if I said that shit. It’s easy to love her body because that’s what I fell victim to at first. The way her hips swayed when she did the that stank ass walk. Her booty jiggled when she made the slightest movement. She kept herself painted and polished. The only time I caught her slipping or lacking finesse was the time her period came on and she was dragging her chipped toenail polish against the hard wood floors, slapping her feet. Acne covered her cheeks and dandruff covered her brows, but even still, to me, she was sexy as fuck, taunting sexiness as if the word was made just for her.

“You feel how hard you got me bae? You got this dick hard as fuck,” I released a guttural groan.

I spread her legs apart and pulled back to look at her pretty bald pussy. Juices were seeping out of her pussy hole coating her pussy lips like clear coated lip gloss. Not being able to withstand the staring competition, I bent down, craned my neck and slid my tongue across her swollen clit before sucking on it. Flicking my tongue across her bud, I teased it with the tip of my tongue, driving her crazy.

“Drillllllll, fuuuuuck,” she whimpered. “You eat pussy so good baby!”

So I could tongue fuck her, I bent her legs back a little bit. Her pretty manicured toes dangled in the air. “I love sucking on this pussy baby. I fucking love sucking on this shit,” I murmured.

More juices seeped out of her pussy hole for me to slurp. I could feel her sap dripping down my beard. To savor the taste of her sweetness, I smacked my tongue between every lick. The feeling was similar to drinking some red Kool-Aid with ice after being outside with the sun blazing. Eating Akira’s pussy had become addictive. The first time I fingered her, I remember how wet and tight she was. That was a fucking tease… that’s all she is. I couldn’t fight the urge not to taste her pussy. I wouldn’t even been mad if she didn’t let me fuck because eating her pussy was a blessing. Her shit was a nutrient and good for my health.

Her fingers twiddled with my ears as she moaned out loud. She was a loud moaner, so I never bothered telling her to tone it down. That shit turned me on, hearing her moan and whimper about how good my pussy eating felt to her.

My dick was itching to be released from my shorts, so never loosing rhythm of licking and sucking on her clit I unbuttoned my shorts and freed my dick from my boxer briefs. My dick was wet as fuck from the pre-cum oozing out the tip. This shit was enough to pull a nut out of me, but I held off. Akira looked possessed as hell, going fucking crazy. Her back arched off the blanket as she groped her titties now after removing them from my ears.

I pulled back and my eyes ogled over her body. “You look so fuckin’ perfect to me girl. I swear on my life.”

The breeze from the wind made my nuts shrivel up and I felt a breeze seep through my asshole, making me clinch it. I ain’t never had sex on no damn beach, but if that’s what bae wants to do, I’ll add that to the list of shit I’ve done. It’s crazy to think in the beginning she was a rookie, until I opened up Pandora’s box and opened up a whole new level nasty shit. The thing is all women are nasty ass fuck and willing to try damn near anything behind closed doors but getting them to feel comfortable is the first step.

There wasn’t a flaw in sight. Every stretch mark or cellulite she deemed ugly or unattractive was the sexiest shit ever to me. I didn’t have to keep stroking my dick, but the more I did it, the more precum came out of me. Like a nasty nigga, I let some of it drip on my fingers and put it to my lips, opened my mouth and licked it off. I’ve always loved the way my nut tasted, but I wasn’t the first one to do it. I was fucking with this older chick, when I first got locked up. She was a freaky ass correction officer who had a sweet tooth for some young dick. Though she wouldn’t let me fuck her, in fear that I’d get her pregnant, I’d be damned to say that I didn’t want too. That bitch turned me out. She initiated this thing called nut tasting and she always said I tasted sweet. We had to do quick sessions and back then it never took me long to bust. My semen was on the tip of her tongue ring when she brought my lips to hers for a kiss and slid her tongue inside, beckoning me to taste myself. She wasn’t the first one to tell me that and ever since then, tasting my own nut became a pleasure thing to me and women seemed to like it. Don’t get shit twisted though, I don’t crave shit about a dick. I don’t even blink that way and all the time I spent in jail a nigga ain’t never tried me to make me second guess my sexuality. I came out the womb liking pussy. Being infatuated with my body is where it starts.

“You got my dick hard as fuck mane.” I threw my head back and released a grunt. “Shit.”

I flung my head back and gazed down at her. Both of her legs were behind her head and her arms were in front of her thighs to keep her legs behind her head, just the way I like it. She was glazed and shimmery under the stars, looking edible as fuck to me.

“Come fuck me Drill,” she begged. “Come fuck me please,” she begged again followed by whimper.

I ain’t never been a hardheaded ass nigga and never been the one to be told to do something twice. The tip of my dick met her tight, moist, and creamy pussy hole. I thrusted my hips forward and stretched my arm behind her. That was just the tip, and she was already gasping with her chin in the air.

“I know baby,” I whispered against her lips. “You’re so fuckin’ tight,” I moaned. “Shit! So… fuckin’… tight.”

Her mouth formed into a lowercase o, as she slightly lifted her head to watch the mess creating between us. This shit was beautiful to me. The macaroni sounds her pussy was making had me moaning like a lil’ bitch. Anytime we fucked I moaned and shit, sounding a like a lil’ bitch, as if she was the one fucking me with the dick.

“You hear that shit down there, baby? You hear that pussy talkin’ to me?” I asked her as I continued to thrust my hips forward, grinding in slow motion, working this pussy right.

“Yessss,” she shrieked. “I hear it… ooh fuuuuck I hear it bae!”

“What this pussy sayin’ to me? Tell Daddy what this pussy got to say to me.”

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