TEMPORARY PLEASURE

Sneak Peak

She had to admit to herself that this nigga had the best dick game that she had EVER had the pleasure of experiencing in her life. This man was talented as fuck with his mouth, omg!!! The way he was eating her shit right now from the back had a bitch ready to marry a nigga just for the dick. It didn't help that the man had a body sculpted from the Gods. Not to mention, he was a caramel-colored brother with a flat-as-a-board stomach. He was clean-shaven. This man had no hair except for this immaculate haircut and his neatly trimmed beard.

This man had me holding on barely by a thread. His dick was pulsating in her pussy so good that she just knew if he kept hitting all her right spots, she was bound to soak up the nigga silk sheets that were a deep rich black color on his bed. On the tip of her tongue, she was getting ready to call this fine as fuck nigga daddy.

Ooh, fuck daddy right there----daddy shit, that's it, please, she begged. She had to think about it for a quick second; she has not ever had to beg a nigga for the dick niggas just flocked to her ass. Gah, damn, this pussy is so good, ma shit she heard him say. His voice was laced with dark, lust-filled passion. How she wished she could never escape this feeling.

Being lost in her lust-filled thoughts...she could feel this man tuck his hands under her thighs and lift her slightly. So, he stated as he leaned closer, pushing her flowing straight hair off her shoulder, and licked his lips again as he came dangerously close to the bare skin of her neck. His lips glided across her neck, inhaling her scent mixed with the intoxicating smell of Versace perfume she wore, and his dick hardened with no hesitation.