Z-Rated (Chocolate Flava 3)
Had he ever been this hard before? Even when they were newlyweds in their twenties, he was always so frisky and she was always so ready.
Leroy lifted Adrienne’s dress and pushed aside her panties with his fingers.
She was alarmed at her own wetness, but she welcomed it. And at this moment, she didn’t need more than Leroy’s fingers … didn’t ask for more than him working them in and out of her warm, wet pussy.
Adrienne’s eyes were half-closed, her back arched while Leroy explored her.
He finger-fucked her with one finger, then two, and finally three. And just when Adrienne was close, when she was sure she would come right there, Leroy gently moved her aside, adjusting their positions.
He reached around and squeezed her breasts and nipples that were now hard and pressing against the thin material of her dress.
She heard Leroy unzip his pants, heard him fumbling to set himself free from his boxers.
Her dress was up over her hips, her ass exposed to the night. Leroy slipped inside her easily. Adrienne was reintroduced to the generous length and girth of his dick as he started fucking her slowly, steadily, right there in her driveway, bent over his Cadillac.
Adrienne’s mouth hung open; words caught in her throat that couldn’t escape because she was so enraptured.
She planted her sharp heels firmly against the concrete to maintain her balance as Leroy pushed against her, filling her with the sweet thickness that was his dick.
The hood of the car was warm against her breasts; the vibration of the humming engine caused her body to tremble.
The crisp September night air rested on Adrienne’s bare brown ass and legs, but Leroy kept her warm.
Adrienne liked that she couldn’t see him; that every move took her by surprise.
Was he going to move this way or that? Was he going to kiss her neck or reach around and fondle her breasts some more?
Leroy’s fingers lightly brushed the side of her face and Adrienne took one in her mouth and sucked gently.
He moaned.
Always a man with a bag of many tricks, Leroy turned her over then and lifted her legs so that they rested on his hips. He hovered over her and slipped inside her deep.
Fucking him this way had always been more intense and Adrienne kept her eyes on Leroy’s face. She watched the many ways his expression changed as he fucked her, the look of ecstasy washing over him.
Looking into his eyes, Adrienne knew Leroy was going to come soon, but she also knew that her ex-husband would never let his go until she exploded first.
And explode Adrienne did, coming so hard that her stomach tightened and her thighs trembled relentlessly as she gripped them tighter against his hips.
Leroy pulled out seconds before he came, leaving Adrienne dangling somewhere between passion and exhaustion. He finished himself off with his hand and squirted the result of their coupling on her exposed pussy.
His come was hot against her skin.
Adrienne’s breathing came fast and h
eavy.
Leroy helped her off the hood of the car and onto her feet. She straightened her dress while he zipped his fly.
They exchanged their good-byes with a quick kiss on the lips, Adrienne going inside her house, Leroy backing slowly out of her driveway.
• • •
It was past one in the morning and Adrienne was lying on the bed, naked, when her phone began to vibrate on the nightstand. She hadn’t bothered to turn it off.
When she picked it up, a text message from Darrell crossed the screen.
Got caught up in a meeting at work and couldn’t call. Sure sorry I missed you.