Black Sitter - Ridden Hard! (Bwwm Taboo Interracial Erotic Romance) by Denelle Sweets

Author:Denelle Sweets [Sweets, Denelle]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance, Multicultural, United States, African American, Multicultural & Interracial, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B011ES31HU
Published: 2015-07-10T04:00:00+00:00

I sat on the floor, gasping - allowing his salty cum to slide down my throat. I looked up at him to see that he was standing over me, still stroking his cock.

“You know” he said, “I think I want more. Do you think that’s okay?”

I leaped to my feet, flinging my arms around him. Feeling his hard muscles, his cock against my stomach. I pulled my head back and stared at him, our eyes locked, our moment pure.

Without saying a word our mouths met, a mass of thick tongues and lips. His rough tongue danced with mine, my hair pushed from my face by his strong hands. I stood quivering as he touched me, his hands running up and down my body - finding targets, pushing buttons. His fingers pressed against my breasts, my nipples so incredibly hard and responsive to his touch.

Stooping he took one into his mouth, rolling my flesh with his tongue. My pussy sodden, begged to be toyed with, a rivulet of dew running down the inside of my thigh. Keeping my voice low I bit my lip as he ravished my chest, already wanting to moan I held onto my emotions, readying myself for my later commands.

His cock pressed into my stomach, pulsating, barking for my attention. Bending to meet his powerful tormentor, I kissed it gently, welcoming it back to my mouth. Even bigger than it had been before it throbbed in my hand, bobbing as I pressed my lips against it. I licked his shaft - the entire length - before sliding it into my mouth. His cock tasted so good, so manly. This first dick to have passed my lips was now playing with my tongue, pressing against the inside of my cheek. His balls in my view swung as he fucked my face, begging to be squeezed. Taking them in my hand I rolled them, pulling on them, teasing him, making him groan with pleasure.

Standing, Mr. Peterson turned me around and pushed my back, making me fall forward onto the bed with my ass in the air. At that moment I ached for him, my desire to feel his cock inside me immense. Turning to look at him I saw him staring into my eyes, into my soul, waiting for my instruction.

“Fuck me, Mr. Peterson,” I whispered. “Fuck me now.”

He turned, reaching for his wallet. I stared at him, making sure that my voice would be as imposing as possible.

“No condom.” I ordered. “I need to feel you inside me.”

My man needed no second invitation. Holding apart my ass cheeks he plowed his mighty sword into my gaping hole, burying it to the hilt. This first assault knocked the wind out of me, make me gasp and pant for air. His cock filled my tight pussy so completely, so beautifully. Withdrawing he fucked me again, harder - deeper. His hands slapping my ass in rhythm he quickened his pace, rushing into me, stuffing every inch of my canal.

Harder and faster he fucked me, his balls slapping on my skin.

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