Azalea The Queen

Azalea

This chapter goes to these two.
Aobokoe  & ShesCharityk

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"What a night." I moisturized the lines between my newly done braided hair. I couldn't sleep without doing protective braids for my afro. My hair was growing with each second, reaching just under my shoulders. Wrapping the bonnet over my head I got up from the mirror stand and made my way over to the bed.

The door to the bathroom opened as steam and a hot husband came out. He sat on the couch that was facing our bed. He only had on his boxer briefs, his upper body clad in nothing but packed muscles. His package was huge and was he erect?

I shifted my eyes from his private parts and looked at his face. The lust that was displayed on his face was enough to have my panties wet. There was so much sexual tension between us. He felt far yet he was just right across the room.

Samkelo opened his legs and looked at me with hooded eyes. "Come here," He commanded. My breath hinged but I managed to drag my feet to him. I stood in between his legs. I was only wearing a tight tank top and panties, something that he introduced me to. His hands grabbed my waist as he caressed my love handles. "Lift your leg." He instructed.

I did. I lifted my right leg and put it on the couch next to him. Samkelo's hand slowly caressed my curves, making its way between my legs. My mouth parted as rugged breaths escaped from it. I looked down at him as he parted my legs more. I was dripping wet.

"Tell me to stop if you don't want this." He looked up at me. From that position, he looked so damn perfect, so surreal. He was one sexy man.

"I want this." I firmly said as I locked eyes with his. He didn't need to be told twice.

Samkelo suddenly grabbed my leg and flung it over his shoulder making me jerk forward. I gasped as his finger slid the panties aside. He gently brushed my clit, a whimper left my lips. I needed him. I was dripping hard for him. I needed his touch.

Slowly, he kept on rubbing my clit with his thumb. I threw my head back, the pleasure being too much. I closed my eyes when I felt his breath hit my pussy.

"You're so wet." His voice wasn't the normal tone I was used to. It was deeper, full of lust and hunger. "So beautiful." He said just as he latched his mouth on my clit. I whimpered at the amount of pleasure I felt.

Samkelo didn't stop his attack, he continued to lick, eat and bite my clit. His thumb was also doing its job of rubbing the sensitive part of my pussy. I couldn't stand for long, not at the rate he was going at when eating me out.

"Samkelo, I'm gonna-" I didn't even get to finish my sentence as the gush of fluids spurted out of me. I shuddered as I slumped on his lap. My legs were on either side of his waist, straddling him. I rested my head on his shoulder as I felt my high weigh me out.

"You taste better than I had ever imagined. And trust me, I've imagined a lot." His husky and rough voice pulled me from his shoulder. I looked at him, white juices stained his full beard. I blushed as I realized just what had happened.

"You have something on your face," I said as I smiled shyly at him. He smirked.

"Yeah?" He kneaded his hands on my ass, slowly massaging it. It felt so good to be touched by him. "Lift your ass baby." He said as he took on a new dominant perspective. I did as he said. In a swift move, he removed his briefs. His hands pushed my waist back down. I could feel him. Hard, veiny, and ready for me.

My hands held on the edges of the couch. I moved my hips, wanting some friction between our sexes.

Samkelo groaned. "Mama, fuck!"

My panties were still pulled to the side. Both our sexes were rubbing against each other. I moaned louder as I felt him twitch under me.

"Samkelo, I want you." I practically begged. He grabbed my ass and spanked my cheek. I jerked up, my ass lifted as he grabbed his dick, rubbing it on my clit. I was already so wet, he didn't rub it for long.

Smakelo looked at me, I was only an inch taller than him when I sat on his lap. His lips were so wet, so inviting. Our gazes met, tense and filled with lust. And I felt him slowly enter me. In that position, I needed to sink down on him.
So I met his actions as I went down completely on him.

As I cried out in both pain and pleasure, Samkelo groaned. Neither of us moved, I was taking a breather. He was huge. He stretched me out in that position. I leaned my forehead on his, feeling sweat break at the back of my neck. Oh man, he was big. He was inside and filling me to the brim.

"I'm going to move now." He said. I nodded. And he did, he started to move slowly. I knew that it was up to me to move with him, considering our position. Samkelo's hand went behind my neck and he tugged my head down to kiss my lips hard. I started feeling things that I had never felt before.

"Oh, my God!" I moaned as I started feeling pleasure all over my body. Sex with him was like heaven, if I ever went to heaven. Samkelo trailed his kisses down till he reached between my breasts. He yanked my top in a second and threw it somewhere.

"So fucking beautiful." He grunted. His eyes devoured my breasts before his mouth did. I didn't even know where to focus as I rode him like my life depended on it. I threw my head back as waves of pleasure shot through my whole body. Samkelo latched on my breast and sucked. I exploded, cumming all over him.

"Samkelo, ahh." I still rode him as I orgasmed. I couldn't get enough of him. Suddenly, I was flipped as my back laid down on the soft couch.

"You look so sexy, baby." He thrusted inside me. He thrusted again and again. I was a mess under him. Whimpers and moans filled the room as I couldn't control the third orgasm.

The third time, Samkelo shot his juices inside me as I came along with him. He groaned, burying his head in my neck. I felt depleted.

"That was.." I couldn't even form a sentence. Our first time. Amazing. "Better than I had imagined."

I felt his smile on my neck. I ran my fingers at the back of his neck. He groaned. I squealed as I was suddenly picked up, my legs immediately latched themselves around his waist.

"I want to have you on our bed." He walked over to our bed and laid me down gently. He ripped my panties right off my body. I gasped.
"Mine." He hovered over me.

He had me on our bed.