Stones' Diary: Built for Pressura'

Chapter 23.) Lay It Down

Ask and you shall receive is a bible quote that people often used. Whether it was for good or bad, it happens to be deemed that if you put it into the universe, it'll come back to you. Sometimes you get what you asked for or receive something better, either way, you put it out there and left the door open for the blessing to fall through.

But for Ava, she found herself partially hanging off the bed. Ass in the air, back resting in the perfect arch, the bed rocking, and Lucky's groans circling the bedroom as he worked his thick pole inside of her. Stretching her insides. Sweat glistened his body as she sucked him in each time her slid out of her tightness.

Her moans remained sweet and alluring as she grew wetter with each thrust. Drenching the sheets in her nectar, his hand prints covering her ass, as he decorated her neck and shoulders with hickeys. Ava found herself submitting with minimum fight.

"Fight back," Lucky grumbled, gripping her waist.

Biting down on her lip, she held onto the side of the bed and began pushing against him.

Lucky grunted, "Tighten up," he smacked her ass.

Whimpering, she became more aggressive.

"Shitttt," he tilted his head back and halted his movements as she took the lead, "Fuck... keep going."

Feeling a lot more confident, Ava continued with her actions until his groans turned into uncontrollable moans. It's been a while since she's heard such an ecstatic sound come from his lips and it seemed to make her wetter. More stimulated.

"Oh fuck," he gripped her shoulder and held her waist with his free hand, "Take dat shit!" he boasted, rolling his hips into her furiously.

Gripping the edge of the bed, her eyes rolled back as rotated her ass when he began hitting her G-spot. Lucky mumbled a series of curse words and fell on top of her as he fingered her hastily while pushing quickly into her.

"Oh my- RAMSEE!" she squealed, banging on the bed.

"Take it," he buried his face against her neck and went faster.

Gasping, her body shivered as the strong wave tore through her.

"You cold as fuck," he panted, lifting up briefly and turned her over, "Look at me."

"I... what are you- OH MY GOD!" she cried out, pushing his hand away when she squirted. "LUCKY!"

"Nah," he chuckled slyly, pulling her back and doing it again.

"I GET ITTTT!" She shrieked, "I'm sorryyy!" she gripped the sheets and tried to pull away but he held her in place.

"You sure?" he smirked.

Nodding quickly, she tried to calm her breathing, "I'm sorry, no more."

"Mm," he eyed her momentarily before removing his fingers.

Pecking her lips, he moved down and parted her legs before circling his tongue around her swollen lips.

"I love you," she whimpered, closing her eyes and began bucking her hips, "I love you! I do!"

Flicking his tongue inside, Lucky held her legs open and began making out with her sleek folds until the only sounds that could be heard were her cries of satisfaction and slurping on his end.

Pushing his head down, Ava locked her legs around his head, and bucked her hips furiously as the tears fell. She had no idea why she was crying. All she knew was that he had her feeling as if this was her first time all over again and she couldn't handle the pressure but also didn't want it to end.