I Wanna Eat You Alive

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When I got to the door, I turned to her and put my lips to her forehead, holding them there a little longer than normal. As I pulled away from her, she slid her hands up my chest until she got to my neck. They journeyed behind my head, and she pulled me to her. When my lips touched hers, it felt like fireworks went off in my pants. My nigga was having a fucking fit.

Her tongue slid to mine and before I could even contain myself, my hands went right to her ass. I could feel her flinch slightly, but she didn’t pull away. I gently lifted her ass cheeks as my tongue slowly explored her mouth like it was on a scenic tour. My hands journeyed back up her back to her neck. I needed to stop this because I didn’t feel like the timing was right.

I slowly pulled away from her, and she followed me part of the way. She cleared her throat as I stared at her, then looked away. “I’m sorry.”

“For what, Iesha?”

“I got a little carried away. Umm . . . Do you have to go? Can you stay longer?”

I tucked my bottom lip in my mouth as I stared at her. It seemed like my unwavering attention to her was making her nervous.

“Stay and do what? You just want me in your space?”

“Yeah,” she said breathlessly.

She pressed her body against mine, and I knew she felt my dick. He was so fucking hard I could knock a baseball out the park with his ass. I bit my bottom lip, drawing blood, simply trying to contain my savage. She was finna fuck around and find out. I stooped and picked her up, then turned to rest her back against the door. Her eyes were wide as fuck.

“Let me tell you something. I can’t take the teasing. My dick been on hiatus too long for that shit. If I stay longer and you ain’t tryna get that born again pussy turned inside out, I would suggest you not touch me like this. I ain’t got an ounce of restraint left in me. I wanna fuck you so bad that shit is crippling me.”

Her breathing was heavy, and her eyes were closed. When she dropped her head back without responding to me, I slid my tongue up her neck and went to her earlobe. I gently bit it, then went back to her neck, placing kisses all over it. I couldn’t help but grind against her middle. I could feel how hot she was through my pants. That pussy was begging me to put it out of its misery. My dick was feeling the same way. The nigga was leaking something fierce. I was gon’ mess around and nut on myself.

“I need you to use your fucking words, Iesha. Tell me what you want. If my dick slide in this hot ass pussy, that means you finally on the same wave as me. I’m aggressive and possessive as fuck. You know that. I’m on a different level with you though. I feel like I’m somebody else. So if you want me inside of you, that means you can handle all that. I’m gon’ take your feelings into consideration, but I’m still gon’ be the same muthafucka. No games. No indecisiveness. No bullshit. No fucking sensitive ass feelings. You know what you getting.”

I was two seconds from firing off in my drawers. I lifted my head to look at her. She looked like she was in euphoria already. Her body was trembling.

“Look at me.”

She shook her head quickly as she squeezed her eyes shut.

I slammed one of my hands against the door as I grinded against her more forcefully. My grunts were becoming louder, and I was almost at the point of no return. I released her legs and let her slide down the door.

“Iesha, you not finna cum and then go your way without verbalizing what you want. I’m not the nigga for that. Once I dive into that pussy, that shit gon’ be mine whenever the fuck I want it. That means I’m gon’ take care of everything that concerns you too. Don’t fucking play with my feelings. I wanna eat you alive. Have you feeling my tongue in your soul. What’s up, man?”