"Yes poppa" I moaned "Ooh fuck, I'm close"
"Hold it in" He rubbed my clit at a steady pace with his thumb, while his fingers pumped in and out of me
At this point, I was moaning uncontrollably, trying to hold back my release "I can't"
"You can and you will. I don't think you understand that this is my pussy and I gotta show you that" he began licking my clit, sucking on it as well
"I understand, I understand" I felt my orgasm building up in my stomach
It felt so good I wanted to push him away but, I couldn't. I dug my nails into my own thighs, grinding against his fingers and tongue.
It's like every time we do something sexual, my soul leaves my body and my mind explodes. I'm convinced that this man has magic in every part of his body. Being with him has to be the highest level of pleasure possible.
He lifted his mouth off me and said "Let it out" then went right back to work
After a few seconds, my back arched off the couch, my thighs jerked, and I came all over. He reached up with his other hand and choked me while I was cumming. Soft whimpers escaped my mouth while I rode my orgasm out.
"Mm fuck" I moaned while he cleaned me up with his tongue
"Macaroni and cheese" he licked his lips, coming face to face with me
"Huh?" I asked, out of breath
"That's what ya pussy sound like" He pecked my lips
I chuckled, getting myself together.
"Now who you say was coming over here?" He asked
"N-Nobody" I still tried to get my breathing back on track
"And you better stop playing with me like I won't hurt you and that nigga" he said
"Ok...alright" I nodded, getting up "I'm gonna go wash up"
"I got a surprise for you when you get back." He said
I stopped in my tracks "More head?" I smirked, looking over my shoulder
"Shit, if you want it" he smirked
And just like that, my center throbbed for him.
"Let me go clean myself off" I shook my head, feeling my cheeks getting hot
*
After I got done cleaning myself off, I changed into some sweats and came back into the living room.
"Chris?" I asked since he wasn't on the couch anymore
In return, I got a bark from the kitchen.
"What the hell?" I questioned myself, following the sound
When I entered, Chris was standing there holding the cutest little French bulldog.
"You got me a dog?" my jaw dropped
"He's our dog" he chuckled "You take him some days and I'll take him some days" he shrugged
"He's so cute" I took him out of Chris's arms
I began baby talking to the dog, rubbing his belly "Chill, he ain't finna be no soft ass punk"
"Whatever" I smacked my lips "Have you named him?" I asked
"Nah. You can do it"
I looked at the dog, trying to figure out what to name him "Hmm...Benji?" I questioned if he liked it
I received a bark and I took it as a yes.
"I like it" Chris nodded
"Benji Brown" I cooed
"Fucking corny" he shook his head
"You like it." I stuck my tongue out at him "Thank you so much" I pecked his lips
"No problem" he gripped my butt "I gotta go, you want me to take him?"
"No" I shook my head, hugging Benji
"Ight" he chuckled "He'll bring you his leash when he needs to be walked and his food is over at my place" he explained
"Ok, Christopher" I playfully rolled my eyes
"I'll be back in like two or three hours."
"You better be" I warned
"And if not, I'll call" he said
Good to see that he learns fast
"Alright" I kissed him again "Give Benji a kiss" I lifted the dog up
"Eden." he straight faced me
"I'm joking" I laughed "Now go, let me have some alone time with my new friend" I shooed him away
"Don't let me find out you like dogs kissing you all in the mouth and shit." He said before leaving out
"I don't!" I quickly said, making sure he heard me
I looked at the dog in my arms while smiling.
Chris is so sweet.
Thoughts?
-Carlisha
