Page 44 of Guarding Our Love
“Of course you can. Take all the time you need.” I kissed her again and rested my head on her titties again. Sloan’s body and presence were a comfort for me. I had no problem giving her time to decide because I was confident of the outcome.
For the rest of the night, Sloan and I chilled on my couch until we got tired and went to bed. We didn’t even have sex, and I was okay with that. Just her being in my bed was enough for me to sleep like a baby.
“Oh, shit,”I cooed as my fingers gripped Calil’s hair.
He’d woken me up with his head buried between my thighs. At first, I thought I was dreaming until I opened my eyes and spotted a head full of locs between my legs. Calil moaned as his tongue swiped over my clit. He pushed my legs back further than they already were.
“Fuck.” His tongue entered me with precision, and I felt my juices leak out of me.
My head thrashed back and forth, and my back arched off the bed as Calil’s tongue took my breath away.
“Give me that shit, Sloan.” Calil slowly slid two fingers inside of me. His tongue swirled repeatedly over my clit. I tightened the hold I had on his hair.
“Calil, please.” I wasn’t ashamed to beg because of how good it felt.
I squeezed my eyes shut when my stomach tightened. I felt pressure from my toes spread throughout my body as an orgasm tore through me with a vengeance.
“Calil! Calil!” I screamed.
He didn’t let up no matter how much I screamed, squirmed, or tried to get away. I came again when he sucked on my clit.
Am I still alive?It felt like I was free-falling from the sky.
“I’m gonna cum again,” I cried.
Calil ran his hand up my body until he reached one of my breasts. He used two fingers to squeeze one of my nipples.
This man ain’t playing fair.
It wasn’t until I came again that he finally let up. He wasn’t done with me, though. He got off the bed and pulled me to the edge by my legs.
Calil wasted no time in putting my legs on his shoulders and entering me. By the time I left his house, I wouldn’t be able to walk. He wasn’t making love to me this time. No, he fucked me, and I loved it. It wasn’t fast but rough, and I enjoyed it.
He placed a hand at the front of my neck. “You like that shit, pretty girl?”
“Fuck. Yes.” I wrapped my hand over his hand that was around my neck.
“Squeeze harder, Lil.”
He looked down at me. I could see the question swirling in his eyes if I were sure or not.
“Please.”
Something about his hands around my neck made me wetter. I wasn’t sure why, though. It felt possessive, and I liked it. His grip tightened as he plunged deeper and harder into me.
“Shit,” he groaned when I tightened my walls around him.
This was the third time we had sex, and not one time had we used a condom. I wasn’t on birth control, and I hadn’t taken a Plan B. I didn’t think I could get pregnant anyway since Roy and I hadn’t had any more kids.
Calil lowered his head and kissed me at the same time he came inside of me. He pumped a few more times, then laid on top of me. He placed his head in the crook of my neck while his dick was still inside of me.
“Thank goodness I don’t have practice today because you just wore me out, girl,” he admitted against my neck before he kissed it.
I shifted a little and ran my hand through his hair.
“I was sleeping, minding my business, sir. It was you who started it.”
I moaned when he shifted, and his dick hit my spot. I felt it harden a little, but he didn’t move.
