Groaning, I captured a nipple with my mouth, completely drowning in hunger. The stiff point bounced along my tongue, driving me crazy.
“Oh, Kamal.” She wrapped her arms around my neck as if guiding me to suck more.
I took that command and went to the next nipple, wanting both to get equal love.
“Yes,” I whispered against her now wet nipple. “You’re staying in New York.”
She giggled.
“Oh, that’s funny to you.” I picked her up.
She shrieked.
I had her on the bed next and grabbed her shorts. “That’s funny?”
“Oh.”
I wrenched those shorts down her legs, revealing thin panties. “Oh is not an answer.”
Breathless, she murmured, “Kamal.”
I slipped my fingers along her panties, feeling the wetness on my tips. “Not ready to talk about that yet?”
Desire covered her face.
I gave her a wicked smile, moved my hands from her panties, and unsnapped the top of my jeans. “Maybe this cock will help you make that decision.”
She bit her lip. “Maybe.”
I yanked my cock out. Fat and hard, it throbbed in my hands.
“God. It’s big.” She widened her eyes. “Really. . .big.”
I slipped my hands down the length, knowing I had to take my time. Other lovers had been nervous about my size. One took out a ruler and measured it at nine and a half inches. But I thought it stayed right at nine. I would have been perfectly happy with anything over five. A big cock didn’t make life perfect. If anything, it freaked many out.
Jade’s eyes didn’t hold fear. Anticipation ran in them.
I moved my hands to her panties, lifted the side, and dipped my finger inside her. “I love that you’re so wet.”
She moaned.
I dipped my finger in and out of her wet pussy.
She stirred.
“Yes, Jade.” I flicked my thumb against her puckered clit.
“Oh.”
I took my finger away and tasted. Groaning, I glared at her. “Tell me something.”
“Yes.” She bit her lip.
“When did you start getting wet?”
“When. . .”
My voice went low. “Yes.”
“When you started playing in my hair?”
“You like my hands on your head?”
“Yes.”
“And how about on your pussy?” I toyed with her clit. “Do you like that too?”
Moans served as her only answer.
Soon, I removed those panties. She helped me take off my jeans and boxer briefs. There was no need for any discussion or talk. We had both been teasing each other and holding our desire back. Now, we would only satisfy our urges.
Although I wanted to get on top and ram my cock deep into her, I knew that I would have to be careful with my size. So, I lay on my back and helped her get on top.
With wide eyes, she studied the length for a while. “I had no idea how big you were.”
“And if you knew?”
“I might have fucked you when you walked in on the first day.”
Pre-cum spilled from the mushroomed tip. “Come here, Princess.”
She gazed at the sperm. “We need condoms.”
Full of hunger, I frowned. “Yeah. . .or we could just—”
“Don’t even play, Kamal. We don’t need a coronababy.” She crawled over to the other side of the bed, pulled out a drawer, and took out a condom. “No problem. Zora has some—”
“No. I don’t want to hear Zora’s name at this time.”
Laughing, she brought the condom over and opened it. “Yeah, that makes sense.”
While she took out the condom, I slipped my hands over her breasts. “You need help, princess?”
“No. I’m enjoying myself too much.”
“Hmmm.” I pinched the nipple. “I want you so damn bad right now. I’m not sure if I’ll leave your pussy today.”
“You plan to stay inside it for the rest of the evening?”
“As long as possible.”
“Interesting. I hope you can.” She slipped the condom down my cock, driving me fucking crazy.
“Come on, princess.” I slid my hand from her breasts to her ass. “I’m about to lose it. Give me that pussy.”
“Say please.”
I groaned, “Please.”
She climbed on top of me.
I positioned the mushroomed tip at her warm, wet opening.
She lowered a tiny bit, barely an inch. “Oh.”
“Yes.” I squeezed her ass with both hands but made sure not to push her down on my cock. That would come later. “Come here. Give me a little more of that pussy.”
Placing her hands on my chest, she lowered another inch, moaning with the movement. Her body trembled.
“Fuck yes.” I gritted my teeth, knowing that I had to wait for her body to adjust.
Damn it. Don’t yank her down on. Be patient. Breathe.
My cock stretched her open as she lowered another inch.
“Damn, Kamal.” She dug her nails into my shoulders and closed her eyes.
“Never had someone this big?”
“No.”
“Get used to it, princess.” I couldn’t help myself. I pushed up a little, piercing her with another inch.
She gripped my shoulders hard. “Oh my God.”
“Just five more inches to go.”
“Jesus Christ.”I squeezed that ass hard, helping her to go down some more.