Chalkline's POV
She woke up before and left the room so I could get some more sleep, but the she returned, took a shower and decided to air dry, naked.
So I held her little red rass down into the bed and put it pon har until I felt like I was about to lose.
"You can get on top and ride it?"
I was hoping if she does I could last a little longer. This woman really has no clue what her body does to me, especially when my baby is inside her.
"Yes" she replied with a smile.
"Jah know, one thing with you Stacy, yuh love cocky, come man" I teased her making her blushed.
She took her time to climb over me then slowly slid down onto my cock, making my body a little tense.
"Ooohhhhh" I breathe out.
Now I'm thinking about it, this wasn't a good idea because Stacy nuh normal, all when she a breed, she bad same.
"This alright baby?" She asked.
The gyal evil woman knew it wasn't enuh, watch har bloodclaat face nuh.
"Take time ride good pussy" I hissed and she giggled.
She leaned forward, bracing her hands to my shoulders then lifted off my dick completely, only to get back on to slowly focus on the head of my cock.
Life? It gone now..
Mi just dead, death this name.
"Stacy, wait, wait.. wait.. no, no.. ohhhh shi...Stacy" I was shaking my fucking head so hard, fighting the inevitable.
"What baby?" She asked as she slowly slid down completely on my dick then paused.
Old bloodclaat wicked and she know enuh. Think shi nuh know?
"Yah guh make me cum Stacy. Hold on deh make me adjust miself a little"
I held her by her hips so she wouldn't fall as I sat up in the bed, resting my back against the plush headboard, Ini hopes that this will give me a little more control.
Pussyclaat...... I was wrong!
The scent of her hair, her naked breast pressing to my chest when she put her hands around me and she occasionally kissing and biting my lips when I sink my dick or grinds into her.
"Fuss lost this me willing fi take enuh, jah know... me done enuh" I cursed.
She kept bouncing on me while I gripped her ass, slapping it now and again.
"How you feel?" She asked then stuck her tongue into my mouth before I could even answer.
I moaned into her mouth from the sweet torcher she was generating. A whole fucking joy ride.
"See this is why you breed. How you fi a fuck me suh Stacy?" I asked under agony.
"This is how you want it" she sad whispered through her breath.
Here it was again, me aguh pop in two to rassclaat. I had to hold her firmly so she could stop moving.
"Wait baby... wait baby.. wait ... wait.. wai...... no sah, bloodclaat.....wait deh, no man.. hold on deh!! make me seh prayer cause this a the works of the devil"
She started to laugh.
"Line stop nuh please" she moaned.
She closed her eyes and took my bottom lips between her teeth, gently tugging on it.
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A Dancehall Story: Book 9
FanfictionStacy, Chalkline and the entire gang gathered in the same place for a special occasion and in true Dancehall Story fashion, disaster strikes. How will they manage?