Cessation

Kill Him Pt. 1

SHEMAR's POINT OF VIEW

"Ugh— deeper, Shemar. Deeper, baby." Michelle said all while I hit her from behind. We were in her bed. It took her a while to get me going but after I finally let myself get over Cheryl for a small moment, I got up and when I say up....I mean UP.

I was sweating during the work I was putting in. So much so that I had to wipe my forehead with the very back of my hand every five minutes or so. It's been a while since I've done this. I haven't even got my own self off because of how depressed and upset with myself I've been. Yet, there was something about Michelle that got me going. Maybe it's because she kinda reminded me about Cheryl to some extent or maybe it's just that she's....gorgeous?

I thrusted deeper. Unable to really say anything as the warmth of her insides and the here and there squeeze she gave my shaft as I felt her getting closer to the known climax feeling I've felt before while being inside a woman.

I grunted as I held onto her hips and started to speed up my pace some more. Seconds later, I smacked her on the ass and she let out a big moan.

"Yeah, you like that, huh?" I asked as I bit my bottom lip and finally, thrusted so deep inside of her and paused all while I took every single thing in I was feeling right now in this moment.

I then thought about how Cheryl's wetness would cover me while I was deep inside of her and how Michelle was doing the very same exact thing right now in this moment.

Perfect.

I guess me holding that position and giving her all of me made her come and shortly afterwards....I could feel myself coming too. But before I could, I rushed to open my eyes and quickly, I pulled out and grunted all at the same time.

The cum hit the sheets in between her legs.

I sighed and continued to breathe heavily as I smiled at the good off I just got.

It's been far too long and that shit right there??? Felt good.

"Shemar—" Michelle said breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Hm?" I said looking over at her seeing that while I was in my own world, she broke the doggy style position and turned around to face me. "You didn't have to pull out..."

Confused, I shook my head. "Yes I did. What you mean?"

She then jumped off the bed, went towards her nightstand and grabbed a thing that had pills lined up in a row. Some were missing.

"I'm on the pill..."

"Oh," I said as I then looked down at the mess I made on the sheets. "Uh..." I added as I grabbed myself and suddenly grew shy. "I apologize."

She smirked at me. "No need to apologize...."

I lightly laughed. "I really honestly don't even think we should be doing this."

She tilted her head at me. "Why shouldn't we?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know. It felt good, I just—"

"I'm not Cheryl....I know."

I shook my head. "It's not like that. You're a beautiful woman."