Chapter 42 Watermelon
BIG KAI
Ever buried your face in a fucking half-sliced watermelon?
The amount of water in that fucking fruit is insane.
My shawty is no different.
Hell, she is a fucking watermelon.
Goddamn.
And with the pinkness.
Fuck.
I explored every fucking flesh selfishly, leaving no spot untouched.
She struggled in the fuckin seat, I placed my hand on her thighs as I fed myself.
Fucking soft body.
She smells so good.
So tasty.
Fuck me, I could drink all night.
I finna know if she a creamer or a squirter.
Fuck.
I glued my lips to her tiny tight-looking hole.
That tiny thing is making my cock fucking restless.
Damn, the thought of a firm tight hole gripping my cock is adding more adrenaline to my situation.
I can't remember the last time I got gripped by an insane tight pussy hole.
I am confident that hers will be the one.
Fuck.
This little white girl will be the death of me.
You finna ruin Big Kai, girl.
I moved my tongue in and out of her little hole, earning me some moans from her.
Damn it!
I sucked her hole like a maniac, making her move and squeak.
The squeaking.
Fuck.
That fucking sound has never sounded good.
I moved my eyes to her without cutting my move.
Her face is flustered, flushed, helpless, pathetically sexy, all of that damn shit.
Her eyes are brimming but I can see pleasure somewhere.
Time to bring it out completely.
I maintained eye contact as I ran my tongue from her hole up to her clit.
She jerked a bit, trying to move away from me.
I held her still, repeating the process but backwards.
I ran my tongue from her clit down to her hole.
Fuck, the fucking wetness!
This shawty is turned on.
The fuck is she fighting it?
You have to enjoy this.
You have no choice but to fucking do so.
To even think about it, I barely started and she already wet as fuck.
I ran my tongue up to her clit, taking in her sweet freshness.
To think that she wasn't even wearing panties when she passed out.
It almost felt like she knew what was coming and decided to be ready for me.
Fucking ironic.
It took me a lot not to do anything when she was unconscious.
I had to wait.
It was the fucking longest and painful two hours in my fucking life.
Now, I am feeding on the fucking tasty spring.
Though I took painkillers earlier for my injuries so I don't get disturbed by it, I can still feel tiny pain on my sides because I am crouching down.
Well, I don't give a fuck.
I am not getting up till I get splashed or whipped creamed.
Any of those, I fucking want it.
I stared at her beautiful clit, begging for my attention. I reached for it and rolled my tongue on it slowly.
She squeaked, making me move my eyes to her.
Her lips are parted. Her eyes are twitching slowly and her shoulders and chest are tensed up.
Her entire body is tensed up.
I rotated my tongue on her clit faster.
Her legs shook as I went on.
She squeaked again.
I moved my tongue up and down her clit and rotated my tongue on it at the same time and at a fast pace.
The pleasure was getting clearer on her face as she moaned, shook, and breathed.
I held her still, repeating my movement without stopping.
She bit her lips, holding down her moan.
Fuck, as much as I love her soft moans and killer squeaks, I also want to hear her screams.
I am a scream lover, y'all.
I love loud and crazy.
But since this white shawty touched herself in front of her mirror and let out soft moans and squeaks, she ignited something within me.
Something mysterious.
I can't tell what it is but all I know is I want this fucking chick.
So badly.
Tiny moans had never sounded fucking good.
I decided to make her breathe by releasing her clit and sliding down her hole.
I gained a squeak from her.
It felt like a protest squeak.
Or am I wrong?
Regardless, I fucked her with my tongue, licking and sucking.
My beard is wet with her juice.
She is the fastest wet pussy I have ever had.
Fastest, easiest, and the most fucking dripping pussy I have ever had.
Calm the fuck down, boy.
My cock can't cool.
I wanna fuck this river so badly.
She is not ready.
My cock is going to lose it.
The fuck have I gotten myself into?
With the pressure in my cock, I moved back to her clit.
She jerked again, letting out a squeak.
That's her trigger.
I rotated my tongue on her clit, licked up and down.
Rotate again.
Licked up and down.
Faster.
She was a moaning mess.
I took her clit and sucked softly.
"Ohh....st...uh..."
I took her in between my teeth, eating her like an actual meal.
Nah.
Sweet watermelon.
She moved.
I held her still.
Them tapes aren't doing well.
I should have taped her entire body.
I rolled my tongue, licked up and down, sucked.
I repeated the move.
Again.
And again.
I stared at her as I repeated my move.
Guess what......
Her eyes are rolling to the back.
There's the shit I am looking for.
I fought the urge to smirk as I repeated my movement while staring at her.
She gasped as she threw her head back.
Damn, girl.
I ate maniacally.
"Oh...oh....oh..." She moaned between breaths.
Next....
Finally....
I felt a liquid hitting my throat.
I tilted back and I got splashed.
Hmm.
My shawty is a squirter.
She shook and squeaked as she kept squirting.
Fucking rainy.
I licked around my lips with my tongue, taking in her juice.
Fucking tasty.
A nigga can only be fucking proud of a job well done.
She panted a bit slowly, coming down from her high as she stared everywhere but me, looking shy.
Or ashamed?
I chuckled and dropped to my knees, tired of crouching.
I stared at her. She is still staring elsewhere.
I stared at her pussy as I battled with my arousal.
I took out the pen knife in my back pocket and reached for one of her legs with the knife.
She cringed.
I cut off the tape holding down her leg and hand.
I moved towards the other leg and hand and cut off the tape.
She quickly put down her legs and covered her lap with her nightie, still looking everywhere but me.
"Look at me."
She didn't obey.
I reached for her face.
She tilted back, avoiding my touch.
I grabbed her face and forced her eyes on me.
She let out a whimper.
The brown babies are brimming but I can only see after-pleasure.
I caressed her hair, making her move uncomfortably.
I don't give a fuck, shawty. You will learn to be comfortable with me.
But this hair is nice to feel.
No wonder my kid is obsessed.
The hair is fucking fluffy.
I finna pull it soon, son.
"You had fun, didn't you?"
She didn't respond.
I gripped her chin, claiming her eyes.
"You enjoyed yourself, didn't you, shawty?"
She didn't respond but stared at me.
"You better fucking speak, girl."
"Pl... please leave....leave me alone," she barely whispered.
I scoffed.
"Okay," I released her face.
She looked away, hugged herself.
"I'll leave you alone."
She flicked her eyes to me nervously.
"For now," I added, smirking.
She hugged herself more.
I reached for her face, caressing her cheek.
"I still stand on my fucking intentions, shawty," I said, still caressing her cheek.
I sensed her tensing up at my touch.
"I'm gonna fuck you." I moved my hand down her cleavage.
She breathed hard.
"Harder than I told you at first." I moved my fingers on her bare chest and back down her cleavage.
She whimpered.
"Because after eating you like a meal and making you squirt all over my face, I want something more."
She looked at me nervously.
I withdrew my hand from her.
If I go on, I will definitely rip off her dress and take her with or without her consent.
"You are mine, shawty."
Her face twitched.
"I just signed my signature on that pussy, white girl. You belong to Big Kai now."
She lowered her gaze as she hugged herself tightly.
"So I advise you to make up your fucking pretty mind and be ready for me. I am losing patience."
She rubbed her arm a bit.
I got on my feet, put one hand in my pocket, and walked towards the couch I sat on. I picked up the lily on it.
I sniffed it, recalling the first time I found out she loved lilies back at the company's garden.
I made it a ritual to leave three for her to wake up to.
She would sniff them anytime she picked them up.
Strange but I enjoy the look on her face when she stares at them and sniffs them.
Don't forget when she put one of them in her hair.
It should look dumb. But it is pretty.
I turned to her.
She is looking elsewhere and still hugging herself.
Something came to my mind.
I moved closer to her, making her shift nervously.
I scoffed inaudibly.
I moved the lily to her.
It attracted her eyes.
She looked at me with surprise.
And then at the lily.
Yeah. All them lilies were from me.
I hope you love them.
She lowered her gaze.
"Take it,"
She didn't obey.
"Take the fucking flower."
She took it from me but nervously.
I put my hand in my pocket as I stared at her.
She is sniffing it.
She is holding it without interest.
It's a lily, girl. Remember?
"Ain't you gonna sniff it?" I asked.
She didn't respond or do anything.
"Sniff it," I ordered lowly.
She moved the flower to her nose slowly.
I didn't get that familiar look I enjoyed watching.
Why do I feel like I will never get it?
She lowered the flower, still not interested in it.
"Fix it on your hair."
She looked at me.
"Go on, white girl."
She moved the flower towards her hair slowly and fixed it on the part of her hair close to her ear.
Perfect.
Now, there is the typical white princess. Sum lil Disney kinda thing.
Never thought something like it would take my interest like this.
Damn.
She stared at her fingers like they were the most interesting thing on this earth.
I leaned closer to her, making her shudder.
I placed my two hands on the arms of the chair, trapping her.
She shuddered continuously.
"Now, listen up, white girl."