Ball Is Life

Chapter 6.3

India

I was sitting on Chris with my legs wrapped arouns his waist. He was kissing me down my neck.

He bit down on my neck and I moaned arching my back. Chris pulled my hair while sucking on my chest.

"Mhm, Chris. More." I moaned grinding my body ontop of his dick.

"Uhmp." Chris grunted. His hand went into my shorts while the other one slide my bra off tossing it across the room making it land on Aaliyahs bed.

Chris took my right tittie in his mouth, swirling his tongue around my nipple, then started flicking it fast then sucking it for a second before going back to flicking it..

He showed the same amount of love to my left tittie before standing up with me still on him and laying me down on my back.

I arched my back as Chris kissed and swirled his tongue down my body. He got down to the rim of my shorts. He pulled the rim of them with his teeth and I lifted up to help him out with pulling down my shorts.

When he got them off he quickly started kissing up my legs. Swirling his tongue on my knee caps, which I thought was weird and finished kissing and licking up my leg until he got in between my legs.

He blew on my lips and kisses them. I hummed and opened my legs wider making my lips peal open. I looked down at the same time Chris made eye contact with my clit.

"Play with yourself." Chris said backing away from me, getting off the bed. He stood at the foot of the bed and began sliding his shorts down his thighs and eventually to his feet. "Don't watch me. Play with yourself."

I was feeling a bit shy as I moved my hand towards my love box. I used my index finger and my middle to make circular movements against my clit.

"You're so sexy." Chris growled as he dove in the bed and replaced my fingers with his tongue.

Grabbing onto the covers I gave them my tightest grip. My lower set of teeth came up crashing on the top set.

"Chris, please -."

"Sh." He said shutting me up quickly. I moaned as his tongue moved in quick directions, flicking and sucking on my clit.

Chris slowly pulled away after kissing my lips a peck. I let out a sigh and looked up to Chris who looked as if he had lip gloss on.

"I want you to suck my dick."

I don't know where Chris was getting his aggression from but I kind of liked it. He has never spoke to me like this during sex, not in that tone of voice.

I dropped down to my knees and I grabbed ahold of his dick and applied pressure making him groan out In pleasure.

"I'll say when." The command in his voice was unmistakable. My grip loosened automatically.

He stepped back and away, his hand dropping to fist his cock.

I shifted restlessly, my attention riveted to that dexterous hand and its long, elegant fingers. As the distance between us widened, I began to ache, my body responding to the loss of his. The heated languidness he'd instilled with his touch turned into a slow burn, as if he'd banked a fire that had suddenly been stoked.

"See something you like?" he purred, pleasuring himself.

I nodded my head and the motion of my head nods made it seem as if I was going in slow motion.

Astonished that he'd taunt me after denying me, I looked up...and my breath was caught. Chris was smiling, too.

I couldn't think of another word to describe him. He was watching me with a heavy-lidded gaze like he wanted to eat me alive. His tongue slid leisurely along the seam of his lips, as if he was tasting me off his lips. When he caught his lower lip between his teeth, I could've sworn I felt it between my legs.