Page 124 of Steel
“Hell yeah.”
I trailed soft kisses from his neck to his torso, to the tip of his dick. Tasting his familiar flavor for the first time in all these years made me moan. Nastily, I licked from the base to the tip of his dick before kissing the tip again.
“Don’t play with my shit, love,” Kerrion said, sitting up and grabbing my throat. “Swallow that muthafucka.”
Fisting his dick, he painted my lips with his precum. I closed my eyes as I savored the taste of him on my tongue before taking him all the way into my mouth. When I looked up at him, his eyes were on me, urging me to give him my best. Spitting on the head, I used it to lube him up, before taking him back into my mouth. Low moans purred in his throat as I sucked and stroked him simultaneously.
“Fuck, Neha . . .”
He gathered my hair from my face and held it in his hand, and he slowly thrust into my mouth. The feeling of him hitting the back of my throat was nostalgic. The more he hit it, the wetter my mouth became. The wetter my mouth, the nastier I sucked him off.
“Goddamn, love,” he declared. “You missed this shit like that?”
I popped his dick from my mouth and smiled. “Just like that, baby.”
I slapped the head against my tongue before moving to suck his balls while I jacked him off.
“Are you gonna cum for me, baby?” I asked seductively.
“Fuck yeah. Where you want this shit?”
I sat up, aiming his dick right at my breasts as I stroked him. I loved when he came on them. When I felt his dick twitching in my hand, I knew he was gearing up for a plentiful release.
“Oooo, that’s it, baby,” I coached him. “Give it to me.”
“Fuck, Neha!”
He gave a loud grunt as he erupted all over my titties. The sight of his cum dripping from my nipples turned me on in the best way. I rubbed his essence against the hardened buds as I made my way back up to straddle him. He grabbed his shirt from where it was tossed over the lamp shade and cleaned me off before tossing it aside.
I crashed my lips into his, kissing him with every bit of raw passion. His dick rested firmly against my ass. Lifting my hips, I slid down on it with a soft moan.
“Mmmm, . . . shit.”
With my hands planted firmly against his chest, I rode him to the tip before taking him all in again.
“Baby,” I whined, tossing my head back. “You feel so good.”
“You feel good too, love. Damn, . . . this pussy so fucking wet.”
“Mmmm, it’s all for you.”
“All for me?”
“All for you, baby. Fuck!”
I gasped as he sat up and latched on to my nipple. My hand cradled the back of his head as I rode him slow and steady. With my free hand, I reached between us to stroke my wet clit before spreading the juices on my other nipple. Hungrily, he licked it clean. His hand came around my neck, and he gripped it tightly as he pulled me down with him on the bed.
“Work this shit,” he demanded, slapping my ass hard enough to make it sting.
I moaned deeply, as I picked up my pace, causing my ass to slap against his thighs. Bending his knees, he thrust his hips to meet mine.
“Fuuuuck meeee . . .” I moaned breathlessly as he hit my spot.
His hand fell from my throat, and he gripped my ass, holding my cheeks apart to dive deeper into me.
“Oooo shit! Oooo fuck! It’s so good!”
He chuckled beneath me. “I know it is, mama. Got this pussy leaking for me. You feel that shit?”
