Make it Last Forever Pt. 2

Chapter Thirty Four

Tae

"Damn baby, I can't... breathe," I whispered amidst a moan.

"Doll, I fucking missed you."

This nigga and his dick was enough to drive a bitch mad.

I started to tremble underneath him signaling my climax.

"Uh uh, not without telling me."

He carefully pushed himself from lying closely to look me in the eye. His bottom lip went between his teeth as he kept drilling me to the mattress.

"Fuck, I'm about to cum." I whispered.

My nectar shot out over him; fiercely, as I let out a scream I should've been embarrassed about.

Good thing nobody was here.

"That a girl."

Easing out, his eyes didn't leave mine.

"Flip over."

I mustered strength from deep within and turned on my stomach.

"Sexy ass," he groaned while his lips started at my neck, "so damn fine."

His lips and tongue dueled for dominance as he trailed wet kisses from my neck down my spine.

"Fuck, baby." I said breathlessly.

His kisses made me leak more.

I felt his strong hands separate my ass cheeks.

The ceiling fan on high above us created cold air directly in my asshole; making me wetter.

Why was that shit turning me on? What the fuck is wrong with me?

Seconds later, I heard him spit and felt it land in the center of my crack.

"Trey, what..."

"Trust me, relax." He interrupted assertively.

I breathed deeply scared of what was to follow.

"I'ma fuck every hole you got."

Before I could protest, he pushed slowly in my asshole and held it once he was in.

"Fuck, Trey, hold on...."

"Easy," he replied smoothly, "come on, relax. Let Daddy fuck this ass."

The initial pain lasted all of five seconds. Once he started to give me strokes, I was a hot moaning ass mess.

Damn, this felt amazing.

"How that feel?"

"Shit!"

I gasped for air as tears fell.

Already, I felt like I was about to cum. But from where? My ass? What the fuck was this nigga on?