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On my tongue or on my dick…

You Make Me Feel is coming Tuesday, 2/20! This story is a spin-off from Stuck On You. I absolutely loved both stories!


Please go and preorder/order these paperbacks, as this is a traditional release. These numbers truly matter, especially during the first week! ♥️ Here are the links:

Amazon Paperback: https://amzn.to/485P3DZ

Barnes and Noble: https://bit.ly/41IHPDC


Enjoy the following excerpt!


I began rubbing her shoulders then allowed my hands to go on their personal excursion over her body. My lips got jealous, so I brought them to her neck. My hands gripped her thighs as she moaned slightly. “Oh, Oliver. I don’t know how much of this I’ll be able to take before I erupt.”

“Well, let me get us cleaned up. I can’t have you erupting but in two places: on my tongue or on my dick. I can’t let that nectar go to waste.”

“You keep talking to me like that, you won’t have a choice but to let it waste where it may. My body is so sensitive to you right now, I don’t know what to do with myself.”

“Mm. Well, turn around and get a taste of this dick, baby.”

She turned to me, and I helped her lift her body to straddle me. I positioned my dick just right, and she slid down on my shit, taking my damn breath away. “Oh fuck!” she screamed.

That shit was so sexy. I wanted to fire off that quickly. I closed my eyes as she rested her forehead against mine, letting my dick marinate in that hot ass crock pot of hers. I bit my bottom lip, trying to contain myself. I swore I wanted to scream just as she had done. Wrapping my arms around her, I held her soft ass body tight as a soft moan escaped me. I opened my eyes to see the goosebumps all over her flesh. Her eyes were on me, and when I noticed the tear that fell from her eye, I couldn’t look away.

I began slowly lifting and lowering her on my dick, being careful to not splash water everywhere. This was just supposed to be her getting a taste, but fuck if I didn’t want the entire meal. “Say something, Oliver. Talk to me, baby,” she said as her head fell back.

“This pussy got me fucking speechless, baby. Fuuuck.”

I lowered my head and pulled her erect nipple into my mouth as I squeezed her soft ass. Damn, this was like a dream come true. I’d fantasized about her for a while, so to have her now seemed unreal. She began rolling her hips, causing water to slosh a bit, and she caught my dick just right. The head of my dick was rubbing against her G-spot every time she rolled backward. My eyes literally rolled to the back of my head, and I leaned back against the tub.

“Oh fuck, Kinisha. That’s it, baby.”

I released a deep moan then bit my bottom lip as I felt her pussy squeeze me in a tight embrace. “Oliver, I’m about to cum.”

“Naw, not like this. Stand up.”

She gave me one more stroke then did as I said, and that shit turned me on even more. I pulled her to me, and I lowered in the tub some, making my face level where she could sit that fat pussy on me. “Give it to me, Kinisha. Let me taste that shit,” I said right before her pussy submerged me.

She began rolling her hips against my face as I sucked her pussy for everything it was worth. Going to her clit, I lightly sucked it at first, feeling her legs tremble on my ears. She brought her hands to my head and gripped it as she released screams of passion. When her juices flooded my mouth, I damn near got a sugar rush trying to ingest it all. Before she could finish, I lowered her back on my dick and began fucking her, no longer caring about the water hitting the floor.

“Fuuuuck! Yes, Oliver! Fuck me, baby!”

“Aww shit!”

Her titties were bouncing in my face as I did my best to fuck her world up in this tub. Before long there would be more water on the floor than in the tub. My dick was the happiest he’d been in a long time, and I knew after this, she would have to kill me to get rid of me. I already had it bad. She had to have voodoo in her pussy, because I felt like I had no control, like she put a spell on me.

“Kinisha, this my pussy. You hear me? This my shit!”

“Yes, baby. All yours! Fuck! I’m about to cum again, Oliver!”

Oh, I loved that shit. She orgasmed freely and easily. Voodoo and crack. That was what her pussy held in its confines. I was addicted, and there was no going back from this. “Give it to me, Nisha. Let my dick feel your excitement and passion for him.”


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