Page 32 of Drill Session

“Naw cause then you have proof.”

Pulling back, I nodded subtly, my eyes directed to the slightly open snack drawer. “You also need to thank me for refilling that bullshit in your junk drawer.”

Her mouth gaped open in shock. “Who told you to go snooping around in my junk drawer?”

“You left it open one night and I peeked in there. I’m replacing all that shit with shit youneedto be eating and not that shit that’s gon’ have your elbows big and your feet fat.”

“I beg your fucking pardon, I don’t eat it every day, only when I get a sweet tooth.”

“A sweet tooth huh?”

“Yup.”

“The only thing you need to be craving when you get a sweet tooth is this dick.”

Without flinching, I pulled out my big ass dick and stroked it. Despite her holding on to the thought of putting off sex for a while, hesitation was embedded on her face.

“Come do daddy a favor and suck it. I need to feel you some type of way, since you say we can’t fuck,” I breathed.

It was the first time in a while that she didn’t give back talk. All she knew was sass, so that’s what she provided first before the love crooned through the small cracks. I don’t give a fuck what nobody say, I turned Akira the fuck out and made her submit to me. Never would’ve thought she’d fall for a convicted felon and be calling me daddy while riding dick and tasting my nut.

Giving me a warning glare, she mumbled, “Don’t get too carried away and put your fingers in my wig, I just got this frontal put on and I don’t need you messing up my baby hair this time.”

When it’s comes to fucking ain’t shit off limits on how far she lets me take it, but she’d be ready to beat a nigga’s ass if I tugged on her wigs with braids, I could get by with pulling on her shit while digging deep, from the back, stirring around in her guts. It’s the bitching that comes along with the aftereffects when she sees I fucked her wig up. Her hair was wrapped in a silk bonnet and silk scrap, wrapped around her edges to keep them intact.

“I ain’t gon’ get carried away bae, just come suck it. You see this shit drippin’ out? This the shit you do to me,” I grunted, watching the pre-cum ooze out the tip of my dick and seep between my fingers.

The feel of her warm tongue glided over my shaft made threw my head back and part my mouth open. In disbelief, I looked back down and furrowed my brows. Her pretty ass looked so fucking good sucking that big, meaty ass dick. Akira wasn’t fucking around with it either, she was showing the fuck out, eating that dick up, redeeming the side effects of how Ibuprofen 800 MG pill would have you.

“Eat that dick up like the nasty bitch you is,” I grimaced.

Slurping sounds filled the room as she bobbed her head up and down my dick. Her booty was up in the air and her arch was deep. She wasn’t laid across the bed like a sniper. The pretty French tip manicured nails joined in on the fun, as she used one hand to stroke my shaft and the other hand to fondle my balls. Heaven must be like this. My mind was blown away.

Gawk! Gawk! Gawk! Slurp! Gawk! Slurp!

“Ahhhhhh fuuuuuck,” my mouth parted open in disbelief again because it felt like she was trying to suck the skin off my dick. “Who the fuck taught you how to suck dick like this, bitch?”

She stopped momentarily to speak, “You did, daddy,” she muttered.

Saliva coated her face and chest. She looked a fucking mess. When she started sucking my dick at first, she’d do it all cute and shit, until I broke her of that habit. Ain’t nothing cute about this shit. I like when a bitch show out, spit on it, gag a little bit—I like messy dick sucking, keep all that cute shit for a lame nigga. Calling her bitches when she’s sucking my dick brings the freak out of her and makes her turn into a slut. It’s the same way I feel when I’m drilling her from the back. That ain’t the time to be slow grinding in the pussy, you gotta beat that shit up.

“That’s a fucking good girl. Look at you eatin’ that dick up,” I moaned. My toes were starting to curl up from the sensation I felt ripping through me. My nut was building up. I could feel it.

Reaching down, I leaned over just a tad and grabbed her booty. My mind was telling me to stop there by my dick was telling me to take shit a little further. Sliding her pajamas and panties to the side, I eased my middle finger in her booty and finger fucked her bootyhole. My dick popped out of her mouth.

“Ooooh Drill,” she whimpered. “You’re trying to make me fuck you.”

“Is that what you think I’m doing bae? Nuh uh.” I responded, acting clueless.

“Oooooh we’re not supposed to be fucking, but this feels so good!”

“We ain’t fucking,” I grunted. ‘This don’t look like fucking to me.”

She was throwing her ass back now. That was all the more initiative I needed to escalate shit a little further than we intended. With ease, I pulled her shorts down and inserted another finger inside her warm, tight, booty hole. Each time, I eased out of her just a tad, my fingers were coated in white cream, making me bite down on my lip at the way her body was responding to me.

“But y-you know I’m going to want to fuck youuu if you keep doing this,” she whined and put her head down.

“If you want to get fucked then say that,” I told her.

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