The Other Side of the Pillow

He chuckled. “Somewhat.”

I sat up on the edge of the bed and pulled him toward me by his hips. “Since I plan on being the last woman who ever does this to you, it should no longer be an issue.”

I took his dick in my right hand, directed the head to my mouth, and started sucking on the head. “Ummmm, you taste so good.”

Tevin started moaning while I took him in and out of my mouth, more and more each time until I caught a rhythm. Then I started picking up the speed and giving him a hand job on the part of his dick closer to his scrotum. I used my other hand to caress his testicles.

“Damn, baby. That feels so good,” he whispered.

I let his dick go and then lay down on my back, turning my head so that it was dangling off the bed. “Come here,” I said, then joked, “but don’t come too quick.”

I opened my mouth and allowed him to place his dick back in it and move it in and out. It allowed my throat to open up more and also let him see my tits bouncing up and down as he watched the way that I was playing in my pussy.

I had to take frequent breaths, and each time that I did, I used my tongue to lick and suck on his balls from underneath.

“Oh shit!” he exclaimed about five minutes later, before he exploded inside my mouth. I let every single drop go down my throat, then turned over and sucked on him gently, admiring and worshiping his dick: my new best friend.

“My turn. I want to taste your pussy,” Tevin said, still trying to catch his breath.

I sat up, pulled him down on the bed, put a pillow under his head, and then yanked my thong off.

“I thought you wanted me to rip those off with my teeth.”

“There?

??s always next time.” I giggled. “Right now, I’m about to feed you dessert.”

I climbed on top of his face, leaned back, and placed my hands on each side of his thighs. Then I started riding his tongue like I was in a cunnilingus rodeo. He grabbed the front of my legs and started eating me like I was his last feast. It was some amazing shit. His tongue was at least half as long as his dick. He made me come all over his tongue within minutes.

I fell off of him. “I need a break.”

He chuckled. “No; no breaks.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard!” I exclaimed.

“You’d better get used to it then.” He lay beside me and we cuddled so that our chests were touching and we could gaze into each other’s eyes. “I’m planning on making love to you as much as possible, and I haven’t actually even done it yet.”

“All of it is a part of making love,” I replied, playing with his hairless chest.

“Yeah, but here comes the good part.”

“Oh my!”

That was all that I got out before he was inside of me.

“Oh, Jemistry!” he whispered right after he entered me. I was trying to deal with the initial pain of his dick being so big. “You feel so good!”

Now I will say this. In my lifetime, I had only been rendered speechless by one other dick. I had screwed this guy back in college off the cuff one night and he put it on me so bad that I couldn’t even find the words. Tevin was the second man to render me speechless when he started slowly grinding his dick into me.

I spread my legs into a wide V because it was all that I could think of to try to give him the most access possible. He started going deeper and deeper and I was moaning like crazy . . . but could find no words. And I was considered a “shit talker” in the bedroom. Not that night.

It seemed like Tevin fucked me for hours. It was really more like thirty minutes, but it was like being in heaven. Getting that first nut out when I sucked his dick made Tevin last a long-ass time. I planned to keep that in mind in the future. Saving the oral until after so he would come faster.

When he finally came, he looked like he was having a seizure. He clenched his face up and let his head fall down by my right thigh.

He then looked up in my eyes, said, “I love you, Jemistry,” and then climbed off of me.

When he went into the bathroom to clean up and get me a towel, I laid there someplace between bliss and wondering if I could actually make a relationship work for once in my life. I wasn’t prepared to consider it love, yet, but it was definitely something worth exploring further.