Page 26 of Nobody But You

Her nipples were growing harder with each pass of my tongue, perfect for me to suck when my mouth wrapped around it. I gently skimmed it with my teeth on my release, then blew. Taking her breast back into my hand, I caressed it while I moved on toshow the other the same attention. Her head fell back, and her fingers dug through my hair, tugging and pulling at my curls. I closed my eyes, and a groan of my own escaped. The feeling of her fingers raking my scalp heated my entire body. I’d never been more aroused, and the blood rushing through my body quickly hardened my dick. It was evidence of the way she had me open.

“Mmmh, Steph,” she moaned as I let my tongue explore her further as I traveled down, tasting and sucking every part of her skin that was exposed. I wanted to taste every inch of her body.

“Untie that shit and take it off for me.” She did, letting the robe fall from her shoulders and drop to the floor without hesitation.

“Good girl,” I said as I scanned her body from head to toe trailing back up her thick thighs until I arrived at her plump, smooth pussy. My hands were once again moving on their own accord, sweeping over her, before I took two fingers and parted her lips. I circled her bud several times before dipping my fingers inside her tunnel. Her face relaxed in pleasure as I pulled my fingers in and out. My mouth watered at the sight of the slickness that coated them. I removed my fingers, sucking her essence off until nothing was left.

“Mmmmh, I knew your pussy would taste this fucking good. Put your foot on the bed for me,” I said, pulling my t-shirt over my head and throwing it to the floor. She followed my instructions, and I pulled her forward, spreading her wide.

“Can I taste you, Baby?”

“Yes,” she whispered in anticipation. I leaned down, placing teasing kisses down her open thigh until I reached her lower lips. Iput more kisses around them before sucking one into my mouth and then the other, dipping my tongue to spread her open. I flattened it, running it from her entrance, gathering her wetness, and carrying it up to slowly flick across her clit.

“Steph,” she moaned out. Then I felt her hand land on my shoulder while the other gripped my hair. That combination spurred my urgency to make her cum and instantly made my dick harder than it already was. I needed to hear it again. I needed to feel her fingers clawing at my skin and trying to pull my hair out. So, I repeated the motion, lapping at her honey goodness until I heard her cry out my name.

“Steeeeepppphh.”

“Mmmm, so fucking good. I growled between the laps of my flattened tongue. I could feel my dick throbbing in my sweats and briefs. The sounds alone were enough to make me feel the need to release.

“Stephon, don’t stop,” she moaned. I didn’t. I went harder, flicking my tongue rapidly on her clit until I felt her legs buckle. I steadied her in my grasp, pulling her closer.

“Steph, I’m gonna cum,” she said as I felt the mess I was making run down my beard. She tried to pull her leg down, but I fell backward, making her straddle my face, locking her in place by her thighs to cum on my tongue.

“Steph, mmmmhhh, you eat my pussy so good.” That statement turned me into a savage as I tightened my grip to continue my assault. Her screams and moans made my dick so hard I couldn’t take it. I released one of her legs to quickly wedge my sweats andbriefs down just enough for my dick to get free. Then, I stroked it to the rhythm she was using to rotate her hips around my face. As her pace increased, so did my hand until she came again, drowning me in her essence.

Jourdan’s breathing matched mine as she shifted to straddle me. She leaned down and took my mouth, sucking every bit of her essence from my tongue and lips into hers as she hurriedly kissed me. After she’d had her fill, she sat up. My eyes were transfixed on her as she traced her hands down my chest, chilling my spine. Then her heavy-lidded eyes scanned down my body until they landed on my hand, still wrapped around my dick. The tip was filled with pre-cum, and I used my thumb to spread it over my head before coating my hand with it to glide it down my shaft. I continued to stroke as she watched until she smacked my hand away and maneuvered backward until she hovered over my length.

“Shit, wait, my condoms are in the car,” I breathed out as she began to slide back and forth, mixing our arousal and using my head to stimulate her clit. She felt good, and I hadn’t even entered her yet.

“Fuck, Jourdan!”

“I said I wanted you inside; I never said I wanted anything between us.”

“You trying to trap me, Jourdan?” I said with amusement. She could have straight up told me yes, and I wouldn’t have objected. I wasn’t objecting now. She could have anything she wanted from me, including this dick and everything that came with it, because it was already hers.

“We both did a deep dive. I’ve seen your medical records and know you’ve seen mine. I want to feel every bit of you in me: everything, the thickness, every ridge, vein, and tip when it touches my cervix. You can pull out,” she said with conviction before she wrapped her hands around me and lined me up to her entrance. I swiftly flipped our position, standing back out of her reach. I needed to shed the rest of my clothes, so I quickly slid them to the floor and stepped out. As I did, her eyes scanned my body in appreciation.

“You like what you see? You think you’re ready for me?”

“Yes, now put it in.”

“I guess that means you made your decision,” I said as I moved the head of my dick over her clit, eliciting a deep moan.

“What decision?” She asked, sounding breathless as I worked to coax out her third orgasm.

“That you’re mine. Because if I give you this raw dick, it must mean you’re ready to marry a nigga. My condomless dick is only going to my wife, Baby. Is that what you want?” I asked, alternating between smacking her clit and rubbing it with my head.

“Yeah, that’s what you want... to be mine. Until death do us part,” I used the tip to tease her entrance, coating myself in her slickness before sliding it back up to trace over her sensitive clit.

“No objection?” I asked as her legs tried to close, and her fingers gripped the sheets. She was cumming again. I pinned her legs open, lined up to her entrance, and sank in. Her hand immediately went to push me away as her cum gushed out around me.

“Mmmh. Yeah, it’s mine. Tell me it’s mine, Baby.”

“Stephon,” she panted.

“Tell me!” I growled.

“What? So, now you don’t want this dick that you just tried to take.” I was unmoving and filling her to the hilt.

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