"Oh god," I gasped as his teeth bit down harder.
He picked me up and my legs wrapped around his waist automatically, and carried me through the house. I barely registered where we were going. It was down a hallway, through a door, and into what must've been his bedroom.
The room was huge, dominated by a king-sized bed with black silk sheets. He laid me down on it, and the fabric felt cool against my heated skin. He stood at the foot of the bed, looking down at me with hunger in his eyes.
He yanked my thong down roughly, tossing it aside. Then he spread my thighs wide, looking at my pussy in a way that made me feel completely exposed and vulnerable.
"Fuck, look at this pretty ass pussy. Already wet for me. Look how your shit glistening, ma."
"Baby," I whimpered, trying to close my legs, embarrassed by how exposed I was.
"Nah, keep yo’ legs open. Let me see what's mine." His thumb brushed over my clit and I jerked. "Damn, I ain't even really touch you yet and you already dripping. This pussy been waiting for me, huh?"
"Yes," I gasped.
"Yes what?"
"Yes, it's been waiting for you."
"That's what I thought." He brought his thumb to his mouth, sucking my wetness off it, and groaned.
He dropped to his knees at the edge of the bed, grabbed my hips, and pulled me to the edge. Then his mouth was on me and I forgot how to think.
His tongue ran up my slit slowly, deliberately, from bottom to top, then circled my clit. I gasped, my hands flying to his head, and he looked up at me with dark eyes while his tongue kept working.
"I could eat this pussy all fucking day." he said against my pussy, the vibration making me moan.
And then he really went to work, His tongue dove inside me, fucking me with it while his nose rubbed against my clit. Then he pulled back, sucking my clit into his mouth, his lips wrapped around the sensitive bud while his tongue flicked over it rapidly.
"Oh fuck," I panted, my back arching off the bed. "Oh fuck, Sosa, that feels so good," I was moaning incoherently now, my thighs trembling around his head, my hands fisted in his locs.
"Sosa, I'm….I'm gonna…."
His fingers pumped inside of me faster, while his mouth sucked my clit harder, and then I was coming, screaming his name, my back bowing off the bed, my thighs clenching around his head. My pussy clenched around his fingers gushing, and he groaned, working me through it, licking up everything, not stopping until I was pushing at his head because it felt too sensitive.
He kissed his way back up my body, leaving a trail of my own wetness on my skin, and when he reached my mouth, I could taste myself on his lips and tongue.
"You taste so fucking good," he murmured against my lips.
I was still trying to catch my breath as he stood up, pulling his shirt over his head. His body was fire. He had a defined six-packabs, muscular chest, broad shoulders, tattoos covering his arms and torso.
Hood tattoos mixed with professional ones, all telling stories I wanted to learn.
Then he unbuckled his belt, the sound of the metal making my pussy clench in anticipation. He unbuttoned his pants, pushed them down along with his boxers.
"Oh my god," I breathed.
His dick was fucking huge. Thick as hell, long, dark brown, already rock hard and leaking precum at the tip. It curved up slightly, and I could see the veins running along the shaft. His balls hung heavy beneath, and I wondered how the hell that was supposed to fit inside me.
"Yeah, you see what you do to a nigga?" He stroked himself slowly, his large hand barely able to wrap around the girth, from base to tip, spreading the precum. "Got my dick hard as fuck. I been wanting to fuck you for so long, ma. I been thinking about bending you over, spreading them fat ass cheeks, sliding deep in this pussy."
He reached into his nightstand, pulled out a condom, tore it open with his teeth. He rolled it on, and even with the condom his dick looked intimidating.
He positioned himself between my legs, the head of his dick pressing against my entrance. I could feel how big he was, how thick, and my breath caught.
"Look at me," he commanded, and my eyes snapped to his. "Keep your eyes on me while I fuck you. I wanna see your face when I stretch this pussy out. Wanna see your face when you realize you was made for this dick."
He pushed in slowly, just the tip, and I gasped at the stretch. It burned, the stretch almost too much, but also somehow exactly what I needed.