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I took another bite of my crepe as Nathaniel poured our mimosas, but I couldn’t even concentrate on just how good the food was anymore. I couldn’t think about anything but how good his dick felt within my walls… the walls in my throat as well. As he stood to place the pitcher where he’d gotten it from, I couldn’t help but go to my knees and pull his basketball shorts down. His dick happily greeted me when it bounced out of his shorts.
The moment my mouth touched him, he let out a moan, then grabbed my bun. I couldn’t help but moan as well. Challenging myself to take it all always made my clit excited. The more I gagged on his dick, the wetter my pussy got. Nathaniel began fucking my mouth as he gripped a handful of my hair, causing me to make the gurgling sounds.
I was gagging and nearly choking on his shit, but that didn’t deter him. The spit fell from my mouth and the tears fell from my eyes as I stared up at him. He eased his dick out of my mouth and licked his lips as he stared at me. Quickly yanking me up from the floor, he pulled my leggings down to my knees, then bent me over the bar stool I was seated on a minute ago.
He entered my canal, ready to put out my wild and uncontained fires but not before they swallowed him whole. “Oooh shit, Kai! Yes!” I screamed.
His dick was definitely something to brag about. The shit was the best I’d ever had and that was probably why I fell in love with his ass so quickly. “Fuck, Kami. Soak daddy dick, baby.”
I was nearly in shock, because he rarely talked during sex… just usually grunts, growls, and moans. Every now and then, he’d say fuck. Maybe he felt vulnerable with me since I knew about who he was. There were so many more questions I wanted to ask, especially about his ex, but I knew to pace myself. Nathaniel wasn’t as forthcoming with personal information, and I was grateful for the things he felt comfortable enough to share with me.
“Keep fucking me, daddy, and she gon’ drown your ass.”
“Mmm hmm,” he moaned as he slowed his pace.
He gripped my ass as he fed me his hefty girth and inches. When God was passing these out, He got carried away on this nigga right here. He had to know that he would damn near destroy a woman’s existence with this thing. Nathaniel knew how to work the shit though. It was so damn pleasurable, even when the shit was painful.
The goosebumps had appeared on my skin and the hairs seemed to be standing on my neck. They were surely standing on my arms. This was how he had me being stupid. His dick had me plum crazy. He pulled out of me and turned me around. “Let’s go to the room. For all I know, Corey could have camera’s down here.”
As I was about to walk off, he pulled me back to him, then lifted me. I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he lowered me on his dick. This nigga took slow steps in that direction as he bounced me on his dick. “Nathaniel! Oh God! Fuck!”
I came all over him as he moaned in satisfaction. He wrapped his arms around my waist for a moment, holding me to him tightly as he kissed my neck and shoulder, biting me in various places. By the time he made it to the staircase, I’d begun rolling my hips on his dick. I couldn’t take just having his shit sitting there without movement. He slapped my ass and said, “You gon’ have my friend pissed if he come home and see nut all over his staircase.”
