Page 30 of Sweet Love From Saturn

“I know you wouldn’t. Mccoy, I’ve been driving myself crazy, not knowing if we were still together or not.”

“Let’s get it understood. If the two of us don’t sit down and come to an agreement about parting ways, we’re still together. Your little ass came into my life and made me fall in love when love was the last thing on my mind. You’re stuck with me, baby. At least for the rest of this lifetime.”

“I’ll find you in the next one too. I only wanna be with you,” Saturn admitted as she thrusted against my dick.

“Saturn, I’ll fuck the shit out of you on this couch right now. If you don’t wanna be deep cleaning your pussy juice, I suggest you chill out.”

Not giving a damn about what I just said, she kissed me deeply before removing herself from my lap. I damn near lost it when she dropped to her knees in front of me. I’d been pleasing Saturn orally since the first time we had sex. I never thought too much about her returning the gesture. I wanted her to go at her own pace and be comfortable with whatever we decided to do in the bedroom.

“Baby, what are you doing?”

I got no answer. Instead, I felt her warm hand pulling my dick out of my shorts. Licking her lips, Saturn kissed the tip before taking me into her mouth. My head fell against the couch the deeper she took me. When I felt her pull away, my eyes popped open and I looked down at her. My dick got even harder when I realized she’d taken her shirt off and was now working on unfastening her bra. Thinking she was stopping there, I strokedmyself to relieve some pressure when she let her black thong hit the floor.

“Shit, baby. Your body is beautiful.”

Dropping back down to her knees, Saturn resumed sucking my dick while one hand played with her pussy. When she took me into her mouth and looked up at me as she sucked, it took everything in me to keep my cool. Her lips were so soft and she handled me like she had a point to prove.

“Can I grab your head, baby?” I asked, not wanting to be disrespectful.

“Yes, bae.”

With my hands now on her head, I adjusted her pace to slow her down a little. The shit was feeling so good I wanted it to last as long as possible. Once I felt my climax building, I spoke up so Saturn could move.

“Baby, I’m about to bust!”

Instead of getting out of the way, she started sucking me harder and faster, causing me to release down her throat.

“Girl, what the hell are you trying to do to me?”

“That was my way of apologizing for the other day.”

“Shit. If that’s the way you apologize, I want you to piss me off every day.”

Laughing, Saturn stood and straddled my lap. My dick was still hard and I had a feeling our sex session would last well into the night. When she slid down on me, she squeezed her walls around the head of my dick. Until we started having sex, I had no idea how much of a freak my baby was. If I was being honest, I thought she would be one of those women who didn’t participate. I’d been happily surprised at how comfortable she was when it came to sex. I was cool with that since I had a big sexual appetite myself. I could go without it, but if I was involved with someone, I’d be willing to sling my dick whenever.

As Saturn bounced up and down, I held her ankles to give her better balance. I could tell she was about to cum from the way her pace sped up. I was ready to get her in a different position, so I talked her through to speed up the process.

“Ride your dick, baby. Wet this shit up.”

“Mccoy…Mccoy?—”

“I’m right here, baby. Cum for me.”

As if on command, Saturn’s body shook and her juices leaked. With labored breaths, she lay her head on my chest before kissing my neck.

“Come on, baby. Let’s go to the room.”

For the rest of the evening and well into the night, Saturn and I made up for lost time. In hindsight, it probably wasn’t a good idea to go all day with no communication. Although my intentions were pure, I knew I’d never do that again in the future.

THIRTEEN

Saturn

“Phillip, get the photo album of Saturn while you’re in there,” my mom called out to my dad.

Currently, Mccoy and I were at my parents’ house. Tonight was their first official meeting, and so far, everything had gone smoothly. My parents had taken a liking to Mccoy and he seemed comfortable here. Meeting each other’s family was a step he and I planned to take anyway, but when my mother called and said she was cooking spaghetti and fish, I couldn’t help but bring him along. While I helped my mom finish dinner, Mccoy and my dad watched ESPN while drinking whiskey. According to my mom, my brother had gone out with some of his old high school friends and Tiffany was working.

“Ma, we don’t have to get into all of that tonight,” I responded in a panic.

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