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strangers

Omniscient

Atlanta, Georgia

Rocko twisted his hips sloppily as he looked into the eyes of the woman beneath him; lips tucked loosely between his teeth as she kept her eyes shut tightly; enjoying the feeling of both him drilling inside of her and the light kisses he placed against her flesh simultaneously.

The pair had been frolicking together in his sheets for what had felt like hours; still managing to both be solely captivated with every move the other made.

"Open your eyes baby." The moment he had spoken those words, she could not help but to oblige; allowing her orbs to land on the dark skin of the man atop her. His eyes held their usual crazed look as he moved his body closer to her own; loving each pleasured face she would make when he touched deeper depths of her body.

With each passing second, the man's strokes became faster and harder; each one bringing the woman closer to the peak she wanted so badly to reach. He wrapped a single calloused hand around the base of her neck; squeezing tight enough for the female to gasp for air beneath his hold.

Women loved when he did that, and this one had been no different. However; she had a way of making herself appear innocent to any stranger she passed by. He loved that characteristic, and in fact that had been the main thing that initially drew him towards her. Though, when she had finally dropped the façade; he had found himself craving her even more.

"Say my fucking name!" He flipped her limp body over to position her in the perfect ass up face down pose, before re-entering her. With a hard pull of her hair; the woman's head jolted back, her bare ass coming in contact with his glazed stomach. Her eyes met his, waiting impatiently on the words he wanted to hear.

"You 'fuckin' heard me?" Rocko slapped the skin of her ass, picking up his pace; if it had even been possible.

A whimper escaped her lips as she enjoyed the painfully arousing feelings Rocko stimulated her with. Long ago, her arch had become convex, fingernails searching desperately for anything to hold on, to remain steady amidst every powerful stroke the man behind her gave.

With a single more deep thrust, the woman had easily lost sight of every moral she had. Her vision grew starry; blacking out the moment all ten of her toes curled against the fabric of his sheets. If she had not been pregnant already; she would have definitely been then, and in that moment she found herself betraying both her common sense and the man she had come to know.

"Rockooooooo!" The moment she uttered those words, a smirk grew on the man's face. He took his time watching as she convulsed beneath him, rounding his hand to the front of her neck; lifting her body to meet his chest. He kept himself buried deeply between her walls as he slowed his strokes inside of her; bringing his lips down to meet the nape of her neck.

He trailed light kisses against her skin; tickling every sense, and awakening the libido she had tried so desperately to suppress. After kissing had became to minuscule for the moment; he progressed to blood drawing sucks, as he pumped ever so gently into her welcoming home.

"You gone leave dat nigga alone?" His words were cold when he spoke them, and once he had; the woman; for the second time that night, found herself both mentally and physically freezing up. She drew in a deep breath as his hold against her neck tightened; pace picking up to deliver uncoordinated, climax eliciting strokes.