Page 75 of Breeze and Melodie

“I don’t act like shit. C’mere.”

“I’m not?—”

“We’re done talking about that shit. I said, c’mere.”

She adjusted her towel and slowly approached me. I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her lips.

“I love you too much and waited too long to make you mine, to lose you. If something happened to you, I’d never forgive myself. I hope what I say next answers all the questions you have, and I don’t want to talk about this again. I will dowhateverit takes to protect you, and you can take that however you want. Are we good?”

She nodded. “Yeah, we’re good.”

“Go wait for me in bed. I got plans for you and that pussy tonight.”

She smiled, and when she turned to walk away, I grabbed the corner of her towel.

“Breeze! Give me back my towel.”

“Nah. I wanna watch that ass wiggle while you walk away.”

She smacked her lips, but when she walked toward the bathroom, she put an extra bounce in her step. Her ass swayed from left to right and it was a beautiful sight to see. With each step she took, my dick hardened.

I followed her into the bedroom and removed my clothing. When I pushed my pants and underwear down, my dick stood erect and ready for action. Unfortunately, he’d have to wait. I showered in record time and my dick still stood at attention when I returned to the bedroom.

“What was all that shit you were talking at dinner?”

She looked surprised. “I wasn’t talking shit. I simply said I needed a demonstration of the difference between fucking and making love.”

“That’s right. You claimed not to know the difference.”

“And you promised to show me.”

“I never make a promise I can’t keep. Turn that ass over and get on your knees. Since I didn’t get to finish my dinner, I think I’ll start with my favorite meal.”

Melodie quickly followed my orders, tooting her ass up in the air. I turned around and slid my head between her legs, lining my mouth up with her pussy. I palmed her ass and went to town.

“Oh shit!” She squealed upon my tongue’s contact.

I loved eating her pussy from this angle because she was at my mercy. I licked between her lips and sucked her clit until my face and beard were covered in her nectar.

“How you wanna get fucked, baby? From the back? The side? With your knees pushed up to your ears? Tell me what you want.”

Missionary was out of the question because her stomach had gotten too big, and I was afraid I’d crush my babies. All she had for me in response was a moan as she rolled onto her back, so the decision was mine. I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and turned her onto her side. After lifting her top leg onto my shoulder, I straddled her other leg before easing my dick into her.

“My God!” she murmured into the pillow as I pushed inside her.

“Damn! This pussy gotta be the wettest place on earth. Fuck, baby!”

I gripped one of her ass cheeks with one hand and used the other to play with her clit. My strokes were hard and alternated between fast and slow. When her pussy began to throb aroundmy dick, I battled to hold on. It was in vain because it sucked every ounce of nut I had.

“That pussy don’t play fair, baby.”

“Neither does your dick,” she responded through heavy breathing. “You ready to tap out?”

I removed her leg from my shoulder as I pulled my semi-hard dick from my favorite place.

“Nah. I’m ready to make love.”

“This house is beautiful. It has a lot of potential,” Melodie said.

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