Man Of The Year: Secrets & Lies

Chapter Eleven: Kiss and Make up

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The tinted windows fogged up quickly in all of five minutes of their making session. They couldn't possibly take keeping the garments of clothing from separating them any longer. Kyrie wasted no time undressing Aja and she couldn't wait either.

There was no need for much conversation all they wanted now was for their bodies to speak for themselves. Kyrie let the seat back allowing Aja to get comfortable while straddling him. Her eyes closed as she slid down onto Kyrie's manhood.

"Shhit." He grunted feeling combination of her warm center and tightness.

The slow whine of Aja's hips made her clutch the seat. There was no way that Kyrie was going to take an "L" for a quick release.
Her moans intensified against Kyrie's lips as he pushed her down further onto his manhood. She gasped feeling the warmth of Kyrie's mouth latch onto her nipple. He looked up at enjoying the expression spread on his baby's face. Pain and Pleasure. 

Her hair tossed along her shoulders as she put her head back. He smacked her ass encouraging her to go faster. Aja picked up on the hint and grabbed his shoulders. The sound of their skin colliding made it hard for Aja not to cum.

"Uh-Uh. Hold that shit." Kyrie grabbed her waist tightly.

"I can't hold it." Aja cried trying to pull him out.

"Get to the back." Kyrie said while watching the sun dim down.

After repositioning themselves to the backseat, Aja arched her back as she received the powerful thrusts of her husband's love. Every inch of himself she took yet her eyes watered from the pain. Damn this feels good! She thought while Kyrie grabbed her neck.

"You like that shit?" He asked thrusting harder.

Aja nodded not being able to form words at the moment. "Answer me, baby." He said before pulling out.

She remained silent. "You wanna play that game, huh? I got you." Was all he said before spreading her legs widely.

Kyrie got on his knees to view the sight of her beautiful, glossy center. He slowly glided two fingers up and down her lips. "You so fucking beautiful." Kyrie whispered letting his breath hit her.

Using the same two fingers, Kyrie slid them into her. Aja bit her lip to keep from moaning but she knew that only made matters worse.  Silence during sex made Kyrie feel like wasn't doing his job as her man but in this case he knew her motive behind keeping quiet. Simply put she wanted angry sex mixed with a little romance but there was only so much the pair could do in the truck.

Aja moaned as he sped up the stroke of his hand. He chuckled inwardly allowing his thumb into play. "Can I taste it, baby?" Kyrie asked sliding his fingers out. "Hmm." He continued to tease her clit with his thumb.

"YES!" Aja shouted closing her eyes silently crying inside.

Wasting no time, He dove right in devouring her sweet center like there was no tomorrow. Her heart raced as he sucked on her clit repeatedly then began flicking it with his tongue. Aja placed her head in her hands in hopes that he'd slow down. She hadn't  experienced and thing like this before it was almost like an outer body experience.

A hard smack on the ass made Aja's head pop up as Kyrie continued to feast. "Mmm. Why are you so fucking sweet?" He asked sliding his fingers using the come here motion.

Her legs shook violently alarming him. "Uh-Uh. We not done, arch ya' back." Kyrie licked his lips placed one last kiss on her lower lips.

Pinning Aja down, Kyrie grabbed her arms bringing them behind her back. He positioned himself back in slowly while listening to her melodic moans. The deeper he went the wetter she became. Looking down Kyrie watched as she covered him with her wetness.