Chapter 9

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Onika

"Spread them legs cause I'm bout to give it to you all night" Meek mumbled on my sex, sending chills to go all over my body.

I bit down on my lip as he swiped his tongue in between my folds. Never breaking eye contact, Meek's tongue swirled and flicked on my pearl.

My lip were slightly parted, gripping onto the sheets my breathing was uneven, hitching a bit.

He was loving the reaction he was getting out of me. He pulled me down so my bottom have was on the end of the bed, wrapping his arms around my thighs so I couldn't move.

His tongue was thrusting in and out of me, I could feel and hear him slurp up my juices and he continued to do the same over and over again. I couldn't take it anymore, I threw my head back moaning loudly.

Suddenly his tongue was soon replaced by two of his fingers. He was sucking and flicking my clit around and thrusting his fingers inside of me in a fast motion.

Feeling that familiar feeling in the bottom of my stomach, arching my back, screaming out in pleasure I came all over his fingers.

I looked at him with low eyes watching him watch me watch him. He slowly took both of his fingers in his mouth sucking my juices off of them.

Fuck.

"You taste good baby" he licked his lips.

Right when he said that I swear I could feel myself become wet again.

Propping myself up with my elbows, I watched Meek undress himself. Unbuckling his belt, watching his jeans fall down to his ankles and his boxers following right after.

My eyes traveled to his hard large member, standing right at attention.

We were chest to chest, my legs wrapped around his torso. I could feel his tip as he teased me at my wet, dripping entrance.

"Meek don't-" he cut me off by practically ramming himself inside of me causing me to inhale sharply.

"Meek what?" He mumbled, planting sloppy kisses on my neck.

All I could do was moan. Feeling and taking the long hard strokes he was giving me.

I dug my nails into his back, pushing the heels of my foot down on the bottom of his back pushing him in me more.

His thrust quickened causing my body to jump a little. He slowed down his paced then speed up again playing with me, so I clenched my walls around him.

"Shit" he connected his lips with mine, slamming himself into me occasionally.

My mouth gaped open so he took the opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth, muffling out my moans.

"Fuck it" he cursed, disconnecting or lips. Then without a warning I was flipped onto my stomach, feeling a hand slap against my left cheek.

"Come on baby, all fours" wanting him to be inside of me again, I quickly did what he said.

"Oh my god, harder Rihmeek!" I yelled out in pleasure.

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