I curled my fingers, finding that spot inside her, and I didn’t let up with my tongue. She was about to cum. I could feel it in the way her body was tensing, the way her breathing was coming faster. “Kade, I’m…” she started, but she couldn’t finish.
“I know,” I said. “Cum for me, Storm.”
And she did. She came hard as fuck, her body shaking, my name falling from her lips over and over. I kept going, drawing out her orgasm, making it last, until she was gasping, trembling, and pushing me away. When I finally pulled back, beard dripping pussy juices, Storm was breathing hard, her eyes half-closed.
“You good?” I asked, kissing up her body.
She nodded, unable to speak. I smiled, stood up, and stripped off my joggers and boxers. When she saw my dick, her eyes grew wide. “Kade…”
“You can take it,” I said, settling back between her thighs. I positioned my dick at her pussy entrance, and I looked down at her, my hand cupping her face. “Look at me.”
She did, her eyes locking on mine. I pushed inside her gushy pussy slowly, inch by inch, and she gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders.
“Fuck,” we moaned in unison, her nails digging into my skin. “You aight?” I asked, holding still.
“Yeah,” Stormie gasped. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” I started to move, slow at first, letting her adjust to my size. But she was so tight, so wet, and the feel of her wrapped around my dick was driving me insane. “Faster,” she moaned.
“I gotchu.” I didn’t hold back after that. I gripped her hips and drove into her, hard and deep, and she cried out, her back arching off the couch. “That’s it,” I groaned. “Take it. Take all of me.”
“Oh my God,” she moaned. “Oh my God, Kade!”
“Mmm. You feel how deep I am?”
“So fucking deep.”
I could feel her pussy tightening around my dick, her body tensing up beneath me as she got closer. “You gon’ cum with me, Storm?” I asked, plunging deeper, sucking on her bottom lip.
Her pussy squeezed my dick beautifully, her whole body shaking, her nails raking down my back as she screamed my name. The feeling of her cumming pushed me right to the edge.
“Fuck, Stormie,” I groaned, my thrusts getting harder, vision going white as I came inside her.
Icouldn’t breathe or think straight. Just felt wave after wave of pleasure tearing through my body while his cum flooded my pussy. “Fuck,” he groaned against my neck, his whole body shuddering above me. This was Kade–my best friend of six years–and he’d just fucked me like he’d been waiting his whole life to do it.
I was still trembling when he pulled out, and I whimpered at the loss. His cum dripped out of me onto the couch, and I should’ve been embarrassed, but I was too wrecked to care.
“You good?” he asked, his voice rough.
I nodded, trying to catch my breath. “Yeah. I’m…”
I didn’t get to finish. Kade’s dick was still hard, standing at attention, ready for more. I stared at it, teeth tugging on my bottom lip, and my pussy clenched at the sight of it glistening with our cum.
“After all that…” I panted, raising up on my elbows. “…how are you still…?”
“I’m just a different type of nigga,” he said, that dangerous smile spreading across his face. Before I could respond, he grabbed my hips and flipped me over onto my stomach.
“Kade…”
“On your knees,” he commanded. My body obeyed before my brain could catch up. I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees, my ass in the air, and I heard him groan behind me. “Pussy leaking,” he grunted, hands gripping my hips.
I felt Kade’s dick press against my entrance, and I gasped. “Wait. I’m still…”
“Still what?" he asked, pushing just the tip inside. “Sensitive?”
“Yes,” I whimpered.
“You’ll be aight.”
He drove into me in one hard thrust, and I screamed, my arms nearly giving out as he filled me completely. The angle was different–deeper–and I could feel every inch of him stretching my oversensitive pussy.