Modesty spun around to face me with her lips pursed. “Is that so?” She wrapped her arms around my shoulders.
“Hell yeah! Shit, you look good, Juicy. But I’m not feeling these niggas in here seeing what’s mine.” I gripped her ass, pulling her closer so she could feel the effect she had on me.
“Yours? The only thing you got is the sweet stuff between my legs that you’re burrowing.”
“Word? Are you sure about that?” I teased, tracing my finger down her cheek.
“Oh, I’m definitely sure.” She was confident.
I leaned down, capturing her bottom lip into my mouth. I sucked on it before kissing her long and deep. When the kissstarted to get heavy, I pulled back and watched her as she breathed at a rapid pace.
“How about I make you eat those words, baby?” I smirked, liking how I had her hot and bothered. I could smell her sweet arousal. It is a fragrance I could never forget.
“Oh baby, I can back up everything I dish out.” Her doe-shaped eyes looked up at me with anticipation.
“I have something in mind. But I don’t think you can handle it, baby.”
“I can handle whatever you got, Mr. Armstrong. The question is, can you handle it?” she taunted.
That was all I needed to hear. I grabbed her hand and led her off the dance floor. Making my way to the back, where the pleasure rooms were, we came to a stop at the door at the end of the hallway. I knew the day when I walked in on Modesty standing in this room that she was intrigued. Placing her back against the door, I used my index finger to bring her eyes to mine.
“This is your last chance to back out because once you cross this door seal, Jamian is not here anymore— you are dealing with Bless. Can you handle that?”
I could feel her body squirm as I stared at her with a serious face.“Lead the way, Bless.”
I nodded, punching in the code to the door. I opened it and let her walk in first so I could watch that ass. I closed the door, turned the dim lights on, and watched that booty bounce as she walked around the room, admiring all the different toys. One by one, she glided her hands over a few of the sex machines like it was her first time seeing the room. She looked sexy as fuck with her hair cascading down her back, and I couldn’t wait to grip it from the rear as I pounded that pussy. As much as I loved it, though, she better hope it’s glued down really good because a nigga was about to fuck that shit all the way up. No cap. Whenshe turned around to face me, I could tell she was pondering on what to do next. I hope she wasn’t getting second thoughts.
“I didn’t know you were into this stuff.” She gestured at the different vibrators on the bed. All the toys were new for the guests to take with them upon their departure. Modesty had a sex bar, which sold all types of freaky shit for the guests to purchase for the night.
“I’m not. I could see me trying some of this shit on you, though. I want you to eat those words you spoke on the dance floor. I want to show you that you don’t run shit, Modesty.” I took off my robe and laid it across the bench. When I dropped my pajama bottoms and boxers to the floor, she licked her lips hungrily, seeing my hard dick at full potential.
“You want to suck this dick?” I slowly stroked my pole as she nodded her head. “Strip and get on your knees and crawl to me,” I demanded.
At first, she didn’t move. I don’t know if she was shocked at my bluntness or turned on. She did as she was told and began to take off her clothes, standing in nothing but her birthday suit. I shook my head because I’d never seen anything as beautiful as what stood before me. Modesty’s body was nothing short of perfection. Her big double D breast sat up perfectly, her hard nipples poked out, ready and waiting to be devoured. Her fat-ass pussy, that I knew was soaked, was ready for me to lick its creamy substance.
“On your knees,” I demanded again.
I could see her swallow hard before she kneeled down on her knees. Like a loin after its prey, she slowly began to crawl to me, and I’d be lying if I said she didn’t look so fucking sexy doing so. As something switched in her eyes, Modesty smirked as she came to a stop in front of me. Her eyes dropped to my dick which was leaking precum. I was so fucking turned on at this point, Iwanted to skip getting my dick sucked and fucked the shit out of her.
“Now, who’s wet for who?” Modesty’s soft hands wrappedaround my shaft and she looked up at me. “Can I put him in my mouth, Bless?” She licked her lips, waiting for me to give her permission.
Shit! Hearing her call me Bless had my dick leaking even more. Giving her the go-ahead, Modesty stuck her tongue out and licked the head of my dick, sampling my nut as she moaned at the first taste. Her eyes never left mine while she opened her mouth wide, taking me between those fucking sexy-ass lips. She eagerly sucked me into the back of her throat. Feeling her warm, wet mouth had my toes digging into the floor as I hissed when her jaws locked around the head of my dick. She sucked hard, twirling her tongue as she did so. Inch by inch, Modesty took in more of me toward the back of her throat until I felt her tonsils. She began gagging with tears leaking down her face. She pulled back.
“Nah, let me hear you gag on this dick, Juicy. Suck this big muthafucka like you love him.” My nostrils flared as I gripped a handful of her hair, pushing my dick back into her mouth.
Modesty sucked and jerked my dick all nasty like I liked it. She went in on my shit like she had something to prove. Each time my dick hit the back of her throat, my heart responded, thumping hard and steady against my chest. While she held me with her hand as she bobbed her head, she reached down to play with her pussy. I could hear how wet she was, and that only made my nut rise quickly and bust down her throat.
“Fuck, yeah. Be my nasty girl and swallow all that shit!” I growled as she sucked every last drop of my nut down her throat. She moaned loudly like my nut was the best thing she ever tasted.
I was pissed because she made me bust first, and that wasn’t the plan. But the way Modesty was working her mouth, a nigga couldn’t help but to let loose. Helping her to her feet, I guided her over to where this hoist-looking thing was in the corner. It looked like the shit a mechanic uses to take the motors out of cars. It had leather cuffs hanging from it and straps on the bottom, which I’m guessing was for your legs.
“You trust me, baby?” She nodded her head without hesitation. “Good. I would never hurt you, Juicy. I just want to please you. Can I do that, baby?” Once again, she nodded her head.
I walked over to the small table by the bed, where there were a few vibrators. I picked up the finger vibrator and slipped it on my thumb, and then turned it on. I walked back over to stand in front of Modesty and pecked her lips. I told her to raise her arms, and she willingly did with her fine ass. I think she was enjoying this just as much as I was. I cuffed both her hands before stepping back and taking her in. I lusted quietly at the sight of her hard nipples protruding out at me. My dick jumped seeing her like this.
I listened to the sound of her heavy breathing as I walked up to her and gripped her neck. Modesty sucked in a deep breath, and her eyes rolled to the back as I applied a bit of pressure. Not too much, just enough. I leaned in, capturing her mouth. She greedily sucked on my bottom lip. This shit was turning her freaky ass on.
“Hm. What am I going to do to you now that I have you at my disposal, baby.” I traced my hand down her chin and her neck until I reached her hard nipples. Bending to circle my tongue around her areola, I then took her nipple into my mouth, suckling it.