WhenILoveYa: Chapter 22

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Rita

I reach up slapping his butt. "Get over here." I say jokingly as he takes one last puff of his blunt. He puts it out, and comes closer to me...

"Aye girl." He grabs my hand and I pull him down on top of me. He's so beautiful, his face so close to mine, I can smell the alcohol that lingers on his breath. "You ready baby?" He says lowly and I nod with a smile.

Chris' body over mine just feels so unreal. Its been son long since I've felt him in this way. The last time this man kissed my skin like this was only in a dream. My thighs are gripped in his hands as he tastes my honey like no other could. I try to contain my moans, but I think that makes things worst. Tongue deep between my legs, I feel myself falling under his spell. Its like he hasn't eaten a meal in months. He had a taste for me, and he was no longer in need. I grab my breast tugging at my nipples, but I can't find a pain to subside the pleasure I was receiving. I look down, and my eyes meet with his. That can only mean trouble.

On top of Chris, I get to be the animal that he has taught me to be. His big hands around my waist, trying to guide me at the pace he wanted me, but this was my game. This is my time! I take his hands, moving them around me. I bend down, kissing him in a way that I haven't in so long. I could still taste myself on his plump lips. Moving my hips slowly, I feel all of him. I grind my hips down onto him, and he grunt pushing up into me like he wanted to reward me for doing such a marvelous job. He wraps his arms around me, grabbing my face, so I couldn't move if I wanted to. His lips consumed mine. I didn't care to breathe a breath that I didn't share with him. He fucks the shit out of me, holding me in place, so he could stoke up in me as hard and as fast as he wanted to. "Fuck!" finally escapes my lips. This positions is killing me! I reach down pushing onto his chest for leverage, but he just pushes into me even harder. I feel him in my stomach, he is too deep, and I can no longer take it. "Shit!" I curse sitting up as he slides out of me, and my juices drip onto his stomach. 

"Get over here." He says through gritted teeth. "You better not run." My hands on either side of me. This was it. One leg on his shoulder, and him as deep as he can go. "Open your eyes." He says so low, I'm surprised I even heard. I watch him as he painfully pleases me. A stroke that could break the strongest of frames. His eyes roll in the back of his head, and I know exactly what that means. Stroke. Tighten. Stroke. Tighten. I tighten my walls around every deep thrust he gives me. We keep a steady beat until I know he can no longer take it. "Shit, stop baby." He laughs and I do the same. "Kittens, puppies, grandmas knitting..." He says aloud trying not to cum

"Baby, fuck!" I say as he hits the right spot. His rhythm is too perfect. I cum right under him, and he's right with me. Almost like he didn't want me to miss a drop, he pushes in deeper.

Loud knocks

"Yo Chris, we need to talk." I hear one of his cousins at the door.

"Oh my God!" I sigh loudly

He grunts, but never stops the pace of his strokes. "Get the fuck away from this door!" He says lowering my leg and stroking in me harder and faster

"Chriiissss! Oh shit!" I moan loudly as he continues trying killing me

Knocks return

"Chris get down here, now." I hear Uncle Mike, and get very annoyed

He leans down kissing me, grabbing a fist full of my hair. "I am not pulling out baby..."

My moans grow unbearable. "Chris don't stop, I'm right there." This man was stroking in me so deep that I could feel my juices drenching the bed. It hurt so good, and I never want it to stop. I cum before I can finish my thought, and Chris cleans up every drop, like it was a paid fulltime job, with benefits.

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