I leaned in and kissed him.
“If we’re being real about shit, I uh…” I cleared my throat.
“What’s up?”
“I think I want to…” I cleared my throat and my eyes flicked from his eyes to his dick and back.
A smile slowly took over his face.
“Come on. I don’t want you on this.” He nudged his head toward the house and I climbed to my feet.
Kiano led me inside to the living room. He let my hand go once we were beside the couch and he popped the button of his pants open.
“Do you want to fuck me or suck me?” he asked.
I licked my lips. I wasn’t sure when Kiano had gotten his voice in the bedroom considering Jiselle ran his ass in that mothafucka but I liked it. A lot.
“Suck you.”
He lifted an eyebrow but didn’t comment. He just shoved his pants and boxers down and sat on his couch. He ripped his shirt over his head and seeing Kiano fully naked and leaned back made him look even more confident.
“Then, come on.”
I exhaled and walked over to him. My eyes trailed from his face to his dick and I slowly lowered myself to my knees. My hands went to Kiano’s legs and I trailed my hands from his thighs to his knees and back up before I gripped his dick. It was hard, with a thick vein running up the side. I looked at Kiano while I stroked him in the same way I liked to stroke myself.
Kiano licked his lips as he looked at me.
“Spit on it,” he instructed.
I leaned forward, opened my mouth, and just let my saliva fall out. I rubbed it into his warm skin and finally dropped myeyes to his dick where pre cum gathered. I swallowed. Honestly, I was a little nervous but didn’t say that or let shit sit for too long. I leaned forward and licked the head before sucking lightly. He didn’t taste like anything, and the longer I sucked him, the wetter my mouth got.
“Fuck,” Kiano groaned and my eyes fluttered shut at the sound.
Damn. I sucked him down further, as far as I could take until I gagged and my head quickly rose. I sniffed then tried again and again, fucking Kiano’s dick with my throat. He groaned above me and the sound pushed me to suck him harder and faster. I loved the sounds coming out of his throat and how cool, calm, and collected Kiano fell apart.
Kiano ran a thumb along my jaw then gripped my face with both hands and moved it. That shit had my dick even harder and I reached down to free it from my basketball shorts while I let Kiano fuck my mouth how he wanted.
My mouth was watering and spit coated his dick and my chin while I sucked and slurped my spit and his dick. I moaned around it while I stroked myself hard and fast.
“I can’t believe I’m your first,” he grumbled. “Fuck. You’re so good at that, baby. Fuck.” He jerked my head all the way down and I gagged as my throat constricted around his dick and my eyes watered. “You can have whatever you want for the rest of your fucking life.” He let go and my head flew up. I gasped and swallowed all my excess spit.
He leaned forward and one hand went to his dick to stroke while the other went to my jaw and our mouths slammed together. We kissed nastily while we stroked ourselves.
“I’m about to nut,” Kiano whimpered. “You want it?”
I made a split decision and nodded. “Mhm.”
“Come on.”
He kissed my mouth one more time then grabbed my face in both hands and yanked it down. I kept my mouth open and tongue out while he jerked my head down. The second my tongue hit the base, he came down my throat.
I closed my eyes and did my best to swallow everything he gave me. He grunted loudly and I came from the sound and the feeling of having unraveled him.
When my head rose again, I wiped my tears and sniffed.
I pulled my shirt over my head and wiped my cum that had landed on the bottom of my stomach.
Kiano leaned in and we kissed each other again, tongues sliding back and forth until we were breathless.