Chapter 48 No Graces
BIG KAI
I ain't a fan of kissing.
Shit, I can't remember the last time I kissed a shawty.
But them lips were fucking calling for mine.
I couldn't resist.
And curiosity didn't help either.
Her lips are soft and tasty.
Just like her other lips.
I miss that shit.
I moved my lips on her soft lips roughly, gripping her neck more as I greedily took her lips.
I earned a fucking golden moan, making me seize the opportunity to dominate her lips fully.
I sank my tongue into her mouth, finding myself French kissing her like I had no tomorrow.
Like it is my last day to live.
Like if I don't, I might lose my fucking empire.
Damn, man.
I stopped myself the minute I felt my heart reacting strangely.
But I didn't stop totally.
I trailed my lips down her chin, to her jaw, and then her neck.
Kissing.
Sucking.
Kissing.
Picking her up was the easiest thing.
Her soft body felt like a fucking leaf in my hands.
I could throw her on my shoulders or toss her around however I please.
The fun of that is insane.
I sniffed her fresh out of the shower scent. So intoxicating.
She shuddered and trembled in my hands, breathing heavily and I could feel her hair standing.
This chick is getting turned on.
She finna let me hit, ain't she?
Cause I'm fucking losing patience.
I unwrapped her neck and trailed my hand to one of her titties and cupped it, feeling the insane softness.
My dick begged for attention.
But I also earned a rejection.
Because she whimpered and pushed my shoulder a bit, making me look at her as I wondered where she got the fucking strength.
Sorry, that's not a push.
Almost felt like a poke.
She is staring at me with uneasiness as she breathes heavily.
"Stop..... Please,"
Damn, she has no idea she is making this fucking worse.
Making me want her more.
"I don't want this."
I raised my brows.
"Put.... Put me down,"
Her lips attracted my eyes again. They are swollen in a fucking sexy way.
Damn. I just ate that, right?
She moved, attempting to get down from my arms.
That attracted my eyes to hers and I held her still.
She placed her hands on my shoulders for support.
Damn, they feel good.
They will feel better when I am on top and digging into her dripping pinkness.
My dick responded to my thoughts.
Damn, boy.
She moved again.
I moved my hands under her ass as I pulled her away from the wall.
She whimpered, her lips parting as she stared at me with amazement.
Those parted lips look fucking small for my dick.
I smirked.
She could open them wider and my dick would fit perfectly.
Damn, the thought alone is dealing with my fucking sanity right now.
I maintained eye contact as I turned around.
Her ass is so fucking soft.
Everything about this white obsession of mine is soft.
Damn.
I moved towards the bed.
She shook her head slightly but in a flash.
But if you weren't paying attention like I was, you wouldn't see it.
I got closer to the bed.
She looked behind her and then at me, struggling to speak.
I threw her on the bed, earning a squeak from the bed and a whimper from her.
I stood still, staring at her thighs that greeted my eyes.
She quickly covered herself with her robe, moving back on the bed.
"I said I don't want this."
I was taken aback by her boldness.
Forced boldness.
I scoffed.
She stared at me nervously.
I placed one of my knees on the bed, making her move back again.
"You have a wife." she blurted nervously.
I froze, furrowing my brows.
Huh?
"Le...leave me alone," she stuttered.
What the fuck is she.....
I scoffed, moving closer to her.
She moved to get away.
I grabbed her ankle, making her whimper.
I gripped it tightly.
"No...."
I pulled her closer, ignoring her struggles as I grabbed her other ankle. I put down my leg as I pulled her to the edge.
"No, please," she begged.
Felt like she was begging me to hurry.
I quickly got on one knee and placed her legs around my ribs and gripped her face.
Her brimming brown eyes rested on mine as she breathed heavily.
"Keep. Still."
She furrowed her brows slightly.
I moved my hand under her nightgown, exposing her pink panties.
Pink ma new favorite color thanks to this white thing.
She shuddered, letting out whimpers.
"Don't disobey, shawty," I ordered sternly, moving my hand further. I felt her smooth skin, taking in her intense breathing and raised hair.
I reached her tits.
She whimpered again.
I brushed my fingers around it, killing the urge to fucking squeeze.
Fuck, this white girl!
I lowered my hand from her tits, staring at it as it dived down to her panties.
She jerked, attracting my eyes.
She is looking at me with suppressed protest in her fucking eyes.
You don't want me to hit.
You have to see me eat instead, shawty.
I raised her legs and pulled off her panties.
She attempted to move away but I was fast enough to hold her still.
Now she's getting to my fucking nerves.
I stared at her sternly.
She shuddered.
"The fuck did I say about moving?"
She didn't respond.
I pulled her closer, forcing her upper body onto the bed and placing her legs on my shoulders.
I sniffed her freshness, increasing my arousal.
She whimpered, letting out protest moans.
With my tongue, I moved from her hole up to her clit.
She arched her back.
I gripped her hips, moving my tongue up and down as I took in her juice.
I repeated the process, getting lost in it.
Her legs shook.
Without disconnecting from her delicious pussy, I grabbed her legs and spread them wide as I moved my tongue in and out of her tiny little hole.
She moaned, arching her back.
I licked the tiny hole and then moved my lips up till I got to the clit.
I slide my tongue down slowly and up again.
I slide down and then up, sucking her clit.
Her legs shook as my dick grew harder.
Her moans added to my undying need to stroke the little nigga.
Fuck, this shawty feels like she has me on a fucking invisible gunpoint.
I was fucking invested, sucking and licking.
She is a fucking fountain.
She is dripping.
Damn, girl.
I have barely touched you.
All you can hear are her moans, my sucking sound, and her squeaks.
She moved, squeaking. Her hands are on my hair, trying to push me off.
I grabbed her hands off my hair and tossed them away as I spread her legs wider, sucking her clit harder.
She moaned in both pleasure and frustration judging by the way she is struggling.
Her hands returned to my hair.
Let's fucking pretend she is keeping me still.
I circled my tongue on her clit, taking it in and sucking hard. I held them in between my teeth as I took her hand off my hair.
I went on and on. Licking and sucking this soaked shit.
Fuck me.
My dick needs some air goddamn it.
Split her lips, moving my tongue around, up and down, and around again.
I moved my eyes to her.
She is gripping the sheets and her eyeballs are begging to escape their sockets.
She is enjoying this.
The moan. The drip and the eye rolling speak volumes.
Sweet fucking volumes.
I am hard as fuck right now but why the fuck am I only paying attention to pleasuring her?
All I want is a fucking hit.
But pussy had never tasted this good and soft moans had never sounded fucking beautiful.
Gimme the other hole, girl.
I tilted my body backward as I flipped her around effortlessly, earning a whimper and a beautiful sight of her flawless ass but I didn't waste a fucking second.
I spread her legs more and dropped my possessed lips on her asshole, licking, sucking, and thrusting my tongue in and out of the damn hole.
"Oh....uh..." her soundtrack increased.
Damn, she smells divine.
I circled my tongue on her hole over and over again.
"Oh God..."
I moved my eyes to her. She is gripping the sheets and moaning helplessly.
I bet she hasn't had her asshole eaten before.
Shit, I can't remember the last time I ate a Shawty's asshole.
She got me fucked up, men.
I sucked and licked while maintaining my eyes on her. I slide my tongue on her pussy and travel back to the booty hole.
She looked behind. Her face is flushed with both helplessness and desire.
Sweet.
I couldn't hold it.
I spanked her ass.
She yelped.
I spanked her twice instantly, and she let out a scream.
I lowered my lips to her pussy as I shook her ass with my hand while sucking her wet pussy.
"Ohhhh....oh..." She breathed, giving me a hint.
Nah.
I pulled away, earning that familiar protest whimper from her.
I stood up, taking in the red inscription of my palm on her beautiful ass.
But that was short-lived.
Because she covered herself while turning and moved further into the bed, covering herself with her robe and staring at the bed shyly.
I rested my eyes on her as I slowly wiped her juice off my lips.
"I didn't let you come, did I?"
She looked at me momentarily and lowered her gaze.
I put my hands in my pockets while staring at her.
"You don't wanna let me fuck you."
She held her robe tightly.
"So we fucking even."
She kept staring at the fucking bed.
Something caught my eye on the floor.
It was her panties.
I looked at her.
She is still staring at the damn bed.
I picked up the panties.
"Is this yours?" I asked, attracting her attention.
I looked at the panties and then at her.
She looked between me and the panties.
I maintained eye contact as I moved it to my nose.
Her face twitched a bit.
I inhaled the pleasant scent, closing my eyes and opening them.
I rested my eyes on her.
She is looking dumbfounded.
I lowered the panties and smirked.
She kept staring at me.
I tore the fucking panties effortlessly.
"No...."
"Shhhh," I hushed, tossing the panties away. Her eyes followed them and they brimmed.
"Listen, shawty."
She kept staring at her panties.
"Look at me damn it!"
She obeyed.
"You saw what I just did."
She kept staring at me.
"That's how I'm gonna rip off your panties the moment I'm about to fuck you."
She lowered her gaze.
I walked around the bed.
"And that's in twenty-four hours," I added.
She froze.
I reached for my cigar and moved my eyes to her.
She is looking at me.
"You have twenty-four hours to be ready for me, shawty."
She kept staring at me.
"I got no graces to give, girl. After twenty-four hours, ready or not, I am gonna fuck you."
Her face twitched.
I nodded, putting my cigar in my mouth and picking up the lighter. I lit up the bottom and took a drag. I let out smoke as I rested my eyes on her.
She is staring at the bed.
"I ran out of patience, girl."
She held her robe tightly.
"Twenty-four hours, shawty." I reminded, walking towards the door as I smoked.
Something came to my mind.
I stopped in my tracks.
"And oh," I looked at her.
She is hugging herself.
"I don't have a fucking wife."
She looked over her shoulder momentarily.
"This nigga is single as fuck."
She lowered her gaze.
"Maybe that will help you get ready faster," I said, walking out of her room.
I closed the door and took the little journey towards my room along the quiet hallway, taking my cigar as her moans sang in my head.
My hands are still feeling her body and ass.
My tongue is still recovering from her intoxicating sweet sweet and my dick is in serious need of a fucking cold shower.
I can't believe I managed to keep hold of myself.
Fucking twenty-four hours.
I hope I don't lose my shit before then.
As much as I want her to squirt all over my face, I had to punish her and make her want me.
I am sure I heard a protest moan.
She better do a rethink and get fucking ready.
I took another drag and let out smoke as I approached my room door.
I got to it, opened it, and walked in.
"Finally."
I froze at the sound of a familiar female voice.