“Babe…you’re not…”
He stops. “What’s wrong now?”
“I know you’re trying to be gentle, but like…just go HAM. Beat it up.”
He blows out a breath. “Okay, but you not considering what I’m dealing with.”
“What?”
“The way it feels. If I fuck you like you want me to, I ain’t gon’ last that long.”
I laugh at that. “You did fine on the island.”
“Your pussy didn’t feel like this on the island.”
“Wow.”
“Nah, that ain’t what I’m sayin’. It was flames back then,” he says. “It’s just…different. I can’t explain it.”
“Explain it while you fuck me.”
“Mm. Aight.” He strokes me again, slow and steady. “This shit…it’s swole. Fat muhfucka is huggin’ me back, bae.”
The strain in his voice makes me tingle.
“Ass fatter too, but you knew that.”
He strokes me deeper. Harder.
“Shit. It’s so fuckin’ slippery. It’s shaped different. It’s just…”
He stops moving.
“See. You almost got me. That’s what I’m sayin’.”
“Oh my God. Help me up.”
We manage to get me up and turned around. Once I’m seated, I grab his dick and deep throat it.
“Fuck!”
“Mm hm,” I hum. Because enough of this shit.
I don’t doubt that it feels different to him, because it damn sure feels different to me. I’m wet all day, every day, I’ve had several wet dreams, I’m even turned on by the old ass Amazon delivery driver who has my fucking route. It’s unbearable, so what I’m gonna do now is solve this problem for the both of us.
I suck him off until he cums, but I don’t swallow. I hold it in my mouth until I know I have his full attention, then lean back on my hands and gaze into his eyes.
I part my lips and let his cum drip down my chin and onto my titties. He licks his lips watching me, eyes narrowing, and just like I knew it would, his dick springs right back to attention.
“Turn yo fine ass over.”
That’s what I thought.
This time, he gives me what I want, fucking me like both our lives depend on it. I cum so hard, it scares me. My whole body thrums with pleasure, and it lasts so long, I shed a tear.
He cums soon after I do, emptying himself inside me, slapping me on the ass for good measure.
After, he helps me get on my back before he grabs a wet washcloth from the bathroom and cleans me up.