We ain’t got that much time…

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Once she closed the door, she said, “I ain’t got much time, so we gon’ have to get straight to it.”

I didn’t respond verbally. I took off my coat, then my button-down shirt and pants and laid them neatly on the coffee table. I couldn’t have my shit getting wrinkled. She came to me as I took off my white T-shirt and pulled my drawers off as she went to her knees. I bit my bottom lip as I stared at her. She stuck her tongue out and licked the head of my dick.

I grabbed her by the hair and slid my dick past her lips. “You said we ain’t got that much time, so teasing ain’t necessary. Relax your shoulders so that throat can open up.”

She stared up at me wide-eyed as I began stroking her mouth. Her lips felt good as fuck sliding up and down my dick. I went deeper, stroking the back of her throat until I felt the slick saliva take over her mouth. When I pulled out of her mouth and the spit fell from it, she stared up at me with a frown on her face.

“You see how you don’t like being told what to do? Neither do I. I’m a grown fucking man, not one of these lil boys you prolly fuck with. You tryna go to Euphoria or not?”

I grabbed my dick and started stroking my shit while she watched in silence. She was gonna get a few more seconds to make a decision.

“Arlie, answer my question. If I allow myself to nut on this floor, I’m gon’ get dressed and walk the fuck out of here. You want this dick or not?”

She walked away from me without a word and went to the bedroom, leaving the door open to where I could see her. She lay on her back, spread her legs and lifted her hips, rolling them like she was fucking. I nodded repeatedly, then got my wallet from my pants to retrieve a condom. I headed to her room. The closer I got, the more I could see how wet her pussy was.

“Play with that shit for me.”

She slid three fingers inside her shit as I tore open the condom. Unfortunately, she fucked up my vibe when she said we didn’t have time. I planned to give her more than I gave some of these sack chasers. I was going to take my time with her body, making her cum back-to-back. Now, all she would get was fucked. If she came or not would be up to her. My dick played no games and hit the target every time.

Her body was already trembling. Apparently, my aggressiveness turned her on. I got in bed with her after strapping up and lowered my face to her pussy, giving her one swift lick, then sucked the fuck out of her clit, causing her to spray me all over my face. Before she could finish, I slid my dick to her cervix and my hand to her neck, jerking her to me. I rocked her body with my shit, like she was in a rocking chair, while she screamed and her excretions dripped from my beard.

Her pussy was contracting like crazy and threatening to take me out the fucking game.

“Arlie, you got some good shit, baby girl. I’m finna fuck this shit up, though. You gon’ need time to soak so you can put on a good show tonight. You good with me rough riding this pussy?”

“Yeeeessss, fuck!” she yelled, then sprayed me again.

This was definitely that good shit. It made me want to slow down and marinate in her shit for a minute. Releasing her neck, letting her fall back to the bed, I pushed her legs to her chest and slid in as far as possible. When I felt her flinch slightly, I knew I would have to hold my position at this depth or take the time to work my shit in this tight pussy.

“You said we didn’t have time. I wanna have your body exploding back-to-back. What you want, Arlie?” I asked as I continued to give her deep strokes.

Instead of answering me, she brought her hands behind my neck and pulled me to her. She licked my lips, then kissed me. It felt like there was some electricity in that shit. I kissed her, allowing my tongue to entangle with hers. This shit was unheard of. I gave pecks . . . not this. I hooked one of her legs and slowly worked the last inch of my dick in her tight space.

“Graham! Oh my God!”

“Yeah, girl. This that good shit. I like how your pussy opened up for me. Damn. Sexy . . . Original . . . Loyal . . . Arlie,” I said between strokes in a low voice.

That was what the acronym SOLA stood for. I lowered my head to her nipple and sucked it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it while she moaned. Her voice was filled with passion, and it produced goosebumps all over my skin. Maybe I needed to go back to the disconnected shit I was giving her earlier. I didn’t know her. I couldn’t be getting addicted to her pussy. The shit was good though. A chill went up my spine, causing me to vacate the premises.