The Black Panther (Discontinued)

Just let go (New chapter) pt.2

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So my gag reflex actually wasn't that bad. In fact it was better than I thought it would be. I really enjoyed giving in general. I had no clue that I would be able to take it so far. With a little practice I was getting pretty close to having it down my throat. In time I'd be able to do it to completion but the first time wasn't half bad.

I knew I had to have been doing something right with the way he nearly ripped the fabric off the sides of the couch. Everytime I'd look up he'd be looking up at the ceiling with his eyes closed. The only thing that took some getting used to was the sloppiness. When I would I'd try to wipe it away he'd stop me claiming that's how he liked it. I couldn't fathom having somebody slobber all over you and being left to clean it up was pleasurable but that was his prerogative.

When he was getting closer to his climax I let him thrust into my mouth which drove him crazy. That aggressive growl jumped out a little as he was surely trying not to push my head down. I admired his self restraint with not pushing me too far. He came loudly, something I hadn't been expecting either. When he reached completion I swallowed everything he gave me and it was a lot to handle. You'd think he'd been backed up but I guess that just how he was. The taste of him once again proved his stellar hygiene and clean diet.

" I'd go again but my jaw is killing me ", I panted wiping the back of my mouth. He silently shook his head and pulled his boxers up. On cue the oven started beeping. I was going down on him for a long time due to his incredible stamina.

" I have to be honest with you...there's very little room for improvement. You....don't seem to have much of a gag reflex at all. Most of the women I've been with can't even get an inch in but you- Are you a shark ? ", he looked at me strangely. I burst out into laughter. Some sharks had extendable jaws. I wasn't sure to be horrified or flattered.

" Not that I know of ", I laughed sitting up now and walking to the bathroom to wipe my mouth and wash my hands. We ended up making the chocolate icing for the cake and it turned out pretty good, not that I doubted it would.

T'Challa and I ended up taking naps after we ate. Somehow he ended up sleeping on the couch and I ended up sleeping in our bed. Having so much sexual tension between two people could create the need for distance and sleep apparently. I woke up to the sound of the bed creaking. It was T'Challa sliding in on the side of the bed to get under the covers. I turned over and slid into him so he could hold me.

" Hi ", I groan into his chest.

" Hello", his voice was still groggy and tired. I leaned up and kissed his beard and that earned a lazy grin from him. I racked my manicured nails up and down his back pressing into him further. I even threw my leg over the side of his thigh.

" Getting comfortable ? ", he chuckled. I just nudged my head into his chest smelling the spice of his cologne. Nothing beats this. Laying in bed with him with the view of ocean waves crashing behind him and the remaining smell of chocolate cake floating through the house was the peak of my serenity. I could stay here forever.

" You know we have to go somewhere right ? ", he mumbles. I hear the vibration from his chest under me. I hold onto him tighter letting out a long sigh.

" We have four days left here in Hawaii. We have to explore it some more ", he insists.

" I know. You just feel so good ", I moaned softly into is chest, not on purpose of course.

" Ingelosi ...", he sung, knowing I was trying to go back to sleep. I groaned in protest.

" Tell me what you'd like to do ? ", he cooed, rubbing his fingers into my scalp.