Tired of being a Preacher's daughter and longing to experience more of life, 25 Princess Ariana Fletcher strikes out on her own for the very first time and joins a traveling gospel show.
On the journey she will meet a charming rapper, 27, David Eas...
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I've been in cloud 9,999 thousand, like is peaches and cream literally. We had a 4 days to rest while we are in Tennessee, we are on day 2 of being here. After last night Dave and I have been doing our own thing. We haven't left each other's side, and I love it. We left the room to grab food and snacks just the two of us, and now we were back in the room, and I'm getting stuffed again. YAAAY MEEE!!!
"Ah! Ah! Dave! Slow down!" I cried lifting my hips, I tried to roll out of his grip but he just forced me right back down.
His three fingers pumping in and out of me. Curving to an extreme, my legs were shaking, I felt myself going numb. He kissed my cheek trying to stop the tears that kept flowing. I felt myself close to cumming begging him to stop. He smiled finding it amusing, he pulled her fingers out only to slam them back inside.
"AH!" I cried my head falling onto his shoulder. My back arched as I moaned louder. He kept going, pulling them out only to thrust right back in.
"I love your moans." He was ecstatic, whispering against the shell of my ear. He was loving every single moment of this.
I whimpered again my hand covering my face as I glanced down. Watching his fingers thrust into me, he was ruthless. His fingers constantly hitting my g-spot. I was holding as long as I could. I learned from my mistakes earlier, my inner thighs a beet red from all the times he popped me.
I stared up at him, he was in such a trance with what he was doing to me. His lip between his teeth as he softly moaned. I was so focused on how I felt, I didn't even think about him. He was hard again, his hips lightly bucking into my side. She got a rise out of seeing me go crazy.
"C-can I?" His eyes finally left my core. We locked eyes, he was turning a dark red just as I. We were both in a fever, we'd been fucking for hours. He canceled his plans for today, he also put the do not disturb on the door on the outside of the door. Once he had me, he couldn't get enough. I could see it all in his eyes as she nodded her head.
Giving me permission to finally cum all over his fingers.
He kissed my lips, our tongues intertwining for what felt like the millionth time. We were slipping as my orgasm hit me, my lower half shaking. I ran my fingers through his hair trying to pull him closer. He pulled back carefully slipping his fingers out of me. His eyes trained on my dripping slick.
"Open your mouth." I did as told, he slipped all three fingers inside of my mouth. I sucked on them as he watched me, his head rolling back. I felt his dick twist against my side.
"Fuck I can't stop." He moaned kissing up my neck. He pulled her fingers out of my mouth. Gripping onto my chin and forcing it away from him. Giving hisself more access to suck and bruise my neck. I already had plenty of red and purple marks scattered across my skin. On My breast. My shoulders. My neck. My stomach. My thighs. My cheek. He left bite marks on my calf's, my back, my nipples, my hips. If he were near he'd latch onto me and not let go until he seen fit.
"I should've left you alone." He husked kissing my lips. I nodded my head in agreement, running my fingers through his hair.
"It's scary how bad I want you- how bad I need you." I shuttered, he lay between my legs. Spreading them by my thighs, I cried my back arching. I was still in excruciating pain. He cooed kissing me, trying to calm me down.
"I just need you one more time Princess can you do that for me?" I nodded wiping my tears, I felt myself hiccup. His eyes glimmered before he kissed my lips. Our kisses never lasted innocent, we always became filthy. I felt heat all throughout my body, I took a deep Inhale. The bewitching smell of Hennessy and his natural scent mixing. I felt shivers down my spine, he pulled away from the kiss the heat of our breaths mixing.
He took a sharp dive for my torso, carelessly licking up it. My stomach caved in as I gripped the sheets, I could feel myself dripping wet all over again. Is this, was what Jayda was talking about, when she said u needed dick???
"You respond so perfectly to me fuck. I can tell you had dreams about me fucking you senseless." I moaned nodding my head so fast it hurt. My vision blurred from the tears in my eyes.
"I'm so fucked up about you." He chuckled hovering over me. I could feel him rubbing hisself against my folds. I bit my lip,my hips rolling on their own.
"Fuck." He sighed breathlessly, his eyes squeezing shut. I could see his body lightly shaking. He was teasing hiself, I loved seeing him like this, it was a different side. He was disgusting when it came to me.
"Put it in." I urged, my hand finding his. I helped him inside of me. Both of my hands gripping his ass so I could feel him deeper.
"Just your kisses Princess. Your face, everything, just everything." He mindlessly moaned into my ear. His hips harshly rolling into my own. I sobbed digging my nails into his back.
"P-please slow down." My head fell back hitting the pillow. He cupped my breast bringing it to his lips. His warm wet tongue swirling around my nipple. He wanted to see me crazy, I was in love with the way he made my body feel. He stimulated me in every way, with his words, his possessiveness, the way he attacked my body as if he didn't want me to leave.
"I cant, I'm so sorry baby. You're just so fucking good." His hips circled causing my hands to drop to my side. I felt numb, my body finally giving out. Tears streamed down my cheeks again as he sat up. He carefully kissed inner thighs, his tongue darting out to cascade over my legs. As he made his way up, kissing and biting my ankle. His hips maintained his ruthless rhythm. Bucking and thrusting into me. But his hands ran down the back of my thighs before forcing my legs into the air.
He scooped me up, his arms securely around my body as I quickly held him. He frantically crawled closer slamming down into me. I cried his name, begging him to slow down. He kept coming, dropping into me his grunts filling the hotel room. I'm pretty sure of anyone was walking by the could hear, and that is perfectly fine with me. I hope Tiffany hears, I bet Tiffany never made him moan or grunt like this.
Again, and again, and again, he dropped into me causing my body shake and release.
"Fuckkk!" He hissed, I felt his warmth shooting through me. It coating my walls as he rode out our orgasms. We stayed in this position just catching our breaths.
I had to come to a proper realization that that just happened, not once but multiple times. He's been filling me all night. I'd need about thirty plan b's right now.
"You did such a good job, Princess." He kissed my cheek prompting me to cry. He pulled back staring down at my flushed face. He slowly pulled out, walking away from me. Tears still fell from my eyes before I felt him right beside me again. A damn cloth wiping me down, I hissed burying my face into his neck. What is it and all this crying, I thought to myself.
"Stop crying." He ordered, I bit my lip digging my nails into his back again. He simply sighed before leaving me again. I sat up glancing at my body and couldn't believe it. My inner thighs were so red, my body was covered in his bites. I felt like his property or something. He came back rubbing ointment on my thighs. I cried again and he shut me up immediately. Aggressively biting my lip as he lay me back down. He was between my legs rubbing my sides and whispering things in my ear.
I was so tired and a little bit upset. He fucked me up entirely and didn't even care. He just lay kissing my jaw and telling me how good I did. I fought against him trying to move him off of me. But he kept whispering and praising me. Before I knew it my arms were loosely around him and I fell asleep.
