Those kisses that he was giving me was driving me crazy. I was moaning already, and he hadn’t officially started with me yet. He eventually went lower with his kisses, pulling my shirt up, and his soft lips wrapped around my right nipple, and he just slowly started sucking. I mean, sucking my nipple as if he was feasting from me. I was going crazy. You would have thought that the dick was already inside me, the way I was carrying on.
After giving me much pleasure, he went over to my left breast, sucking, licking, and gently biting me over there too. The kisses went even lower. He kissed all around my stomach, and once he got to my pussy, he kissed it through my shorts.
“Dolo,” I whimpered, looking down at him, wanting him to take me out of this pain that I was in.
Wanting to get my pussy ate, but having him in between my legs, doing everything but that was a pain out of this world.
“What happened, baby?” he asked me, looking up at me confused, as if he didn’t know what the hell was going on.
“You’re driving me crazy. Can you eat me already?” I asked him, damn near begging him.
He looked so handsome in between my legs, looking as innocent as ever, even though I knew this man was a menace. With a smirk on his face, he removed the panties, and the pajama bottoms that I was wearing.
He grabbed my legs, pushing them back, so that they were on either side of me, and he went in, giving me what I was looking for, allowing his entire mouth to wrap around my pussy, and he proceeded to eating me. My back arched off the bed, as a loud moan escaped my lips, and I even reached my hand down, placing it on top of his head, wanting him to stay exactly where he was.
“Dolo… Dolo… Dolo,” I kept uttering his name as if I was possessed or something.
He spit on my pussy, getting me wetter than I already was, and with just his lips, he wrapped them around my clit, and sensually sucked. When he did that, I cried out, took my hand off his head because I wanted to grip onto the sheets, and all it took was a few seconds, and there I was erupting, shooting out juices, that he was between my legs licking up, only to place them back on my clit, so that he could suck it clean out of me.
Dolo was nasty as hell, lifting my lower half off the bed, dragging my ass to him, wanting me closer, and he continued to eat me nastily. I mean, I was ate from the front to the back. I couldn’t explain this feeling to you. It felt like a high. This had to be the feeling you get from drugs. My body was experiencing this outer body experience, but it’s as if I could only get this feeling through him. To have someone in between your legs, feasting from you, kissing you, licking you, tasting you, this had to be the closest that I would ever be to getting high.
“Hmmmmm…. Baby…. I’m cumming againnnnnn,” I screeched, eyes rolling to the back of my head, feeling that all too familiar feeling again start from the balls of my feet, shooting up to my pussy, lingering in my stomach, and I released.
This release was so strong, and powerful, that I had to fight my way out of his grasp, and I scooted away from him, going back to the head of the bed, heart beating fast, stomach quickly going up and down, feeling like I was worked out drastically.
“You always do that after the second one. Ima start tying your ass up,” he shot, coming closer to me, face right in front of mine, and I knew he wanted me to kiss him, so that I could taste what he just tasted.
I did exactly that. Sucking on his tongue, and everything. While we were kissing, I stuck my hands inside his briefs, getting a hold of his dick, and it was standing up big, and strong. Istroked him the way that he taught me. The way that I knew he liked to be stroked, and as he was feeding me his tongue, letting me suck on it, he moaned against my lips, and that made my pussy even wetter for him because that was the sexiest shit ever to me.
“Let me grab a condom. You got my shit hard as fuck baby. Can we try doggy again? You wasn’t feeling that shit in Mexico, but I want you to like it,” he said, as he pulled away from me.
Sex from the back with Dolo was a feeling that I really couldn’t explain to you. The dick felt bigger, and heavier in that position. Like, it was going to fuck around, and make my chest explode. Don’t get me wrong, it did feel good, but it brought out a weakness, and a tenderness in me that I didn’t even knew existed. I was so tender for Dolo in Mexico. If I didn’t pass out in his arms when I did, I probably would have messed around and told him that I loved him.
“Yeah, but you gotta be gentle,” I let him know, lying on my back, watching him as he stood his sexy ass up from the bed, and pulled his briefs down. His dick damn near touched the ceiling when he got it out.
“Ain’t I always gentle with you?” he asked me, and I nodded my head, letting him know that he was.
This man went for his glasses, and he put them on. I felt like his glasses gave him a boost during sex. It had to be some kind of magic in his prescription. Once the glasses were on, I watched as he pulled out the same box of magnums that we had been using in Mexico, and because we haven’t fucked since Mexico, I sat up in bed, and I looked inside the box, wanting to see how many were left over. I remembered it was six left over in Mexico, and I peeked, getting a good glance inside, once he tossed the box on the bed. The numbers matched. He took out one rubber, and there were five left.
“What? You thought I used the rubbers to fuck another bitch?” he asked me, calling me out, and to play it off, I just laughed.
“No. I wanted to see how many were left over,” I lied to him with a straight face.
“Tell a nigga anything, baby. I know exactly why you just did that shit. Come over here and get right in front of me. Do the arch the way I showed you in Mexico. Let me see if you listen as much as you fuckin talk,” he shot, getting the rubber out, and he casually slid it onto his dick.
I crawled my ass over to him, getting in front of him like he told me. I went as close as I could to the edge of the bed, got down on my knees, bent over, doing the arch like I knew he liked it, and as I was down in this position, I could feel the juices leaking out of me.
I turned my head around, so that I could look over at him, and those same juices that I felt leaking out, he used two fingers to drag them up the back of my pussy, then put them in his mouth, and he licked them clean. That move damn near sent me to oblivion. He was nasty as hell. That’s why I had to take my ass to the doctor and get this IUD put in me. I knew that Dolo had tricks up his sleeves that he probably haven’t even shown me yet. We loved each other too much to keep fuckin with condoms. It was only a matter of time before we both said fuck it, and started fuckin raw, and when that day did come, I wanted to know that I was protecting myself with birth control.
“You don’t understand how good that shit taste. I be sparing you because I don’t want to make you hate sex, but if you let me, I’ll lay up and eat your pussy for hours baby. Your taste turned me into an eater,” he said to me, as he stepped closer, putting his large hands on my waist, and he squeezed. I could tell by the way that he was gripping me that he wasn’t going to let me run.
He didn’t have to touch his dick. He used the muscles that he had to lift it, and it started slowly entering into me from behind. I bucked at the feel of him, bit down on my lip, looking him in his eyes, as he looked me in mine, biting down on his lip too.
“Dominiqueeeee,” I moaned, feeling that dick in my stomach, trying to inch away, but he wouldn’t let me.
“It ain’t shit up there for you. Right here at this motha fuckin foot is where I want you. That’s where I need you, baby. Where you feel that dick at?” he asked, taunting me, looking me in my eyes.
“In my stomachhhhhh,” I wasn’t even being dramatic. That’s where it felt he had it as he fucked me like this.