Sleep Talking

Speechless

*Amal visual updated in Face Claims*

"Ah, shit." Mike grunts, gripping onto her hips as he thrusted faster inside of her. 

Taj panted, sinking her face in between the sheets as she let him have his way with her. "Oh God," she muffled into the sheets.  Mike thrusted deeper into Taj's guts.  "Fuck,"

"Mhnm, you were talking all that shit earlier." He grunts, knowing she could barely say anything when he was deep inside of her.

Taj could barely think. All she knew was that in this moment, his dick drove her insane and she missed it just as much as she missed him. Well, maybe more. He chuckled darkly, smacking her ass a couple of times and continued to rail into her. His thrusts got rougher, as if he was becoming a brand new person. He had never been this rough with her, and deep down she knew she definitely liked it.

Their bodies clapped against each other, his thrusts pounded harder as his girthy length stretched her walls apart while he was deep inside of her, rearranging her guts. She came again, this time squirting all over his dick and he still didn't let up. That was new, she thought to herself.

"Imma keep going till I come babygirl," he breathes out as she moaned underneath him.

"Fuck that, I wanna watch your face as I come baby." He insisted.

"Lay on your back."

She obliged.

Her legs felt like rubber as she was trying to switch positions. Her last orgasm nearly sent an aftershock to her pussy as she repositioned herself, slowly spreading her legs apart. He smirked, biting his bottom lip as he reached for a pillow to prop her ass up.

"You okay?" He asked her.

She nodded.

"Words baby."

"I'm fine." She reassured him.

He nodded, slowly stroking his dick which was still coated in her juices. Mike smiled, gently tapping his dick against her pearl, and teases his head against her folds. She moans at the sensational sensual nature of it, and propped her self up using her elbows and watched him intensely while he slowly inserted his dick inside of her.

She tilts her head back, as her chest heaved up and down from her shaky erratic breathing. Her mouth formed a small 'o' shape, but nothing came out except a low, raspy moan as he stretched her apart from the inside, out.

Taj cursed underneath her breath as he began to slowly rock inside of her. She quickly grabbed for his forearm, while he held her legs in the air.

"God," A tear escaped from her eye as she bit her bottom lip, trying to conceal her moans.

"Oooh fuck." He grunts lowly.

"You missed daddy hu?" He teased her.

She nodded her head breathlessly.

"Didn't you?" He repeated himself, diving deeper inside of her.

"Y-yes," She moaned out.

"Oh God yes." She whined.

"Mhnm," he grunts. "That's what I thought."

He lustfully gazed into her eyes as he watched her titties bounce from his movement. She grabbed ahold of her breasts, seeing that his eyes were currently fixated on them, and gently massages them to her liking. She was on edge, currently on the brink of another release. He cursed underneath his breath, steadying his pace as he pinned her down.