chapter 34 ( R )

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Lee

"Come on, baby, I wanna make you feel good." Zola drew her words out provocatively and ran her dainty hands up my covered thigh, she leaned against the cushioned armrest to plant slow kisses up my neck.  Once she reached my cheek she licked up it sensually and kissed me again.

I looked over at the tipsy vixen and took an unsteady breath.  The fuzzy, lavender two-piece she wore hugged her curves perfectly.  Her breasts moved fluidly with each of her gentle movements, I watched them bounce and jiggle as they threaten to spill out of the small piece.  The short skirt she wore stopped just above her thick thighs, images of my hand slipping between her legs flickered in my mind, a familiar bulge started to rise in my jeans.

I looked up at the light traffic ahead of us and sucked my teeth.        

We're 30 minutes away from the condo, I don't think either of us can wait that long. 

I opened my mouth to speak, but Zola silenced me with another kiss, she palmed my cheek with her hand and used it to slowly trace down my chest, stopping at the waist of my jeans.

"I got you, daddy." Zola quickly unbuckled my belt and skillfully undid the button, she pulled my zipper down and pulled my hard dick out and started stroking me.

I'm used to tipsy Zola, her drunk personality differs from everything I've ever seen.  Zola isn't an extremely bitter or sad drunk, she's horny and filthy when the drinks catch up to her.  The woman only had two drinks and I can already tell how this night is gonna go.

Zola thumbed the small slit on my tip before kissing it and taking all of my length to the back of her throat without gagging. I sucked in a breath and leaned against my headrest, the lewd sounds of Zola's wet mouth against me drowned out the slow R&B playing through my speakers. 

My windows are tinted, so I'm not worried about anybody seeing us.  Hell, even if they weren't I wouldn't give a fuck because my baby is putting in some work right now.

The traffic began to move a little, I swore under my breath and forced myself to open my eyes to follow the slow flow of cars.  Zola didn't let up, I looked down at her bobbing her head, speeding up each time she came back up.

I moaned and she looked up at me with lust clouding her dark brown eyes, she slowly took me out of her mouth with a string of spit and precum falling out of her mouth.

Fuck, she's so sexy.

A loud honk shook me out of the pleasure, I quickly swerved back into my lane and Zola laughed under her breath, picking up the speed of her hand stroking me. 

Imma fuck around and get pulled over, Lord knows my Black ass don't need that.

"You gone get us fucked up, mama." Zola smiled at me and lowered her mouth to my balls, she began to suck and massage them while her other hand continued to stroke me and play with my tip.

I bit my lip and leaned against the headrest with a tight grip on my steering wheel.

Fuck it.

I irresponsibly cut through two lanes and pulled into a Target parking lot, I didn't even bother to turn the car off.

"Imma bust, mama." I held Zola's hair back and watched her deepthroat me without her hands.  My low eyes followed Zola's free hand into her skirt and past the thin thong she wore to tease her clit, there's nothing I want more than to be balls deep in her right now.

"Fuck, Zola." I came and Zola swallowed the nut without any thought, a drop of my seed fell onto her chest and traced over one of her perfect breasts.  Zola took her manicured index finger and swiped it up, she brought her finger to her mouth and sucked it off.

"You so damn nasty, I love it." I pulled Zola up and kissed her roughly, she slipped her tongue in my mouth and started to stroke me again, I'm already hard.

"Only for you, daddy."

I grabbed a fistful of Zola's soft hair and yanked it back to work down her neck.  Zola moaned and giggled lowly, I know exactly how she likes it.  I quickly pulled my seat back with a smirk and continued our heated kiss, I slid a condom on without breaking the kiss and bit Zola's lip.

"Get over here, girl." I slapped Zola's ass and she giggled while eagerly throwing one of her legs across me to hover over me.

Zola pulled her fuzzy skirt up and slid her black thong to the side, I held my dick in place and watched her sink onto me slowly.  Her face contorted into several expression as she tried to adjust to me, once she did, she moaned gently and began to ride me.

I smacked her ass again to watch it jiggle, she moaned and leaned against my shoulder.  I used this position to my advantage, holding the back of her neck, I brought her ear closer to my mouth and whispered the dirtiest things.

Zola broke into a moaning mess and gripped my seat, she bounced with more energy and slid her tongue into my mouth again.

"There you go, fuck me just like that, mama." I whispered against Zola's neck and she smiled with her hands steadily feeling up my abs.

"Keep talkin' to me, baby." Zola leaned back and felt her rhythm, she held onto me for support with one hand and pulled on her hair with the other.

I know how much Zola loves it when I'm vocal during sex.  I've learned that it makes her feel good and lets her know that she's doing her job right.  I never hold anything in, I'll moan and groan anytime I feel the need to because it doesn't faze me.  If my baby is putting that work in, imma let her know.

Making love to Zola is one of my favorite things to do, but fucking her is a close second.  Watching her unleash her inner freak for me and fuck me like it's her last chance to always does something to me.

Zola fucks with grace, regardless of lone strands of hair sticking to her face and sweat decorating her skin, she's still the beautiful, dignified woman I know her to be.  The freaky beauty doesn't mind trying new things, she's prone to it if she's sure it'll leave me sprung and leave her moaning.  Even if she isn't sure, her only aim is to please me, and mine is to please her.

I love eating her out until she's cumming on my lips or fingers, or fucking her until she's leaving scratches up my back.  I don't mind the marks Zola leaves, they're reminders of how good I made her feel and how well I put it down.

Zola leaned back in ecstasy and moaned towards the roof of the truck, I pulled her tight bralette down and watched her full breasts spill out into my view.  I took my favorite nipple in my mouth and sucked it while massaging the other.

"Mm, don't stop, baby." Zola gripped my soft curls and bit her glossed lip.

I felt her tightening around me more frequently, I knew she'd cum soon and I'd follow.

"I feel you, mama," I slid my hand between us and thumbed her clit, "You gone cum for me?  Lemme feel it."

"Okay, daddy." Zola purred and leaned in to kiss me, I met her halfway, speeding up my finger on her throbbing clit.  She came and her moans were swallowed in our kiss.

I came with a breathy groan and slapped Zola ass.

"Wanna take me to the backseat?" 

~

Another filler until it goes down ;).

Riddle: I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty. What am I?





Answer: A skull.

-Until next time, lovers 🎈

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