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"Killa, be careful," I said rolling my eyes, he was being so rough with the bathing suit but of course he didn't care cause he paid for it. He could buy me thousands but he couldn't take it off to save his life.
"I know what I'm doing," he chuckled.
"Sure you do," I widened my eyes and felt his hands come forward, rubbing on my breasts making me smirk down.
"You know this, first hand," he said into my ear, making my body tingle. His hands went underneath the bikini top. I could feel his thumb pressing down on my nipples as his lips sucked my neck.
His hands went down into my bottoms, his finger rubbing against my clit and he pulled me into his lap as he played with my pussy. I was letting him have his way, and I probably wanted it more than he did anyways.
"You stay so fucking wet," He chuckled against my neck and pumped his fingers in and out of me making me moan at his touch.
I just giggled and felt him grow from underneath me and he knew I wanted him bad. His dick was so fat and long I could ride him til I passed out. His stroke game was top tier, best sex I've ever had was with him. I couldn't even count how many times he hit when we got home from dinner in Mexico.
Kilante unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down just enough for his dick to have room. I knew we couldn't go for hours, he had a lot of things to do. But he made time for me cause I wanted to show off my outfits and bathing suits. And I guess we could get a quickie in while we're both here.
I felt his third leg slap against my ass, Killa pushed the bikini to the side. He inserted himself inside me making me let out a soft moan, bringing my arm back to hold on his head. His arm wrapped around my waist as he pounded himself into me, it was the right amount of penetration and the speed that he was going made my eyes roll to the back of my head.
"Shit! Kilante," I cried out, turning toward him. His tongue brushed against my lips making me open my mouth. His tongue was going every which way. I couldn't keep up with him, he was miles ahead and I was still trying to focus on catching my breath.
"Yo' shit so perfect baby, damn you got a nigga ready to cum already," he broke the kiss and threw his head back just a tad.
"Hold it, daddy," I bit down on my lip as he kept hitting my spot making me want to cum all over him. "Keep fucking me,"
"Oh, I'm gone do that regardless," he chuckled and put his lips on my neck. My breath hitched and I couldn't contain my amusement, I'm sure the maids could hear my screams from downstairs.
Kilante flipped me onto the bed, my face down on the mattress as I felt him reinsert himself. My fingers clenched onto the bedspread, my ass clapping against him was like music to my ears. I tried matching his rhythm and threw my ass back on him.
"Damn, Iris," I could hear him from behind, he smacked on my ass. My body began to get all tense and I knew my high was near.
"Uh, you fuck me so good," I encouraged him and gave him the confidence boost he needed to make me cum.
He just continued to pound himself into me, I felt like crying because it felt so good. I was wanting to go another round, after this one.
"What I'm posed to do baby, let me hear you say my name mama," he leaned down, keeping himself inside me and pumping his penis to what felt like my stomach. I knew it was over but I was trying to hold it in. "Say it,"
"Kilante," I moaned out. "I'm 'bout to cum,"
"Mmm," he hummed and placed kisses against my back as he kept up his pace. "Can you try holding it for daddy babygirl?"
Before I knew it I felt my body twitch as my cream released onto him. I couldn't have held it in any longer than I had been. He continued to fuck me though, making me feel this euphoria that I had never felt in my life until now.
He slowly pulled himself out and put my ass in the air as he began to lick and suck on my vagina. He was cleaning up his plate, giving me nothing but chills and goosebumps.
"Mmm," I could hear him humming against my sensitive parts. He was an animal when it came to sex and I couldn't do anything to tame him.
I was trying to get back on track, I almost felt my soul leaving my body as he shook his face in my pussy.
His hands gripping on my ass, as he went deeper. His phone began to ring, making me blow out air with an attitude knowing he was gone answer it. He grabbed his phone from the nightstand and placed it to his air, getting back to what he started. "Talk to me,"
I hoped he was listening to the other end of the conversation, I tried to keep my moans low but I couldn't help it. He had my toes curling, ain't no nigga had me like that.
He began to smack and suck his lips onto my clit. The phone in one hand and the other was exploring my vagina, pumping a finger in and out making my soul smile.
"Can I call you back? I'm in the middle of something important," he paused and spoke into the phone, and went right back to eating me out.
"What you mean?" He sat back, making me smack my lips and I turned to face him but he raised a finger up at me.
I flipped him off and rolled my eyes. I got my nut and now I was being greedy but hell ain't nobody tell him to keep going but I was glad he did. I just got up and started a shower, it was much needed. I had been out all day and after our little quickie session, I needed to clean myself up.
I stayed in the shower for a good twenty minutes, using up most of the hot water. I had to wash my hair and shave my legs. After drying off, I wrapped my towel around my body and another around my head. I was not in the mood to change into clothes. I was just going to stay in the room for the rest of the day.
And I just so happened to have my stomach growl the minute I sat on the bed. I had to moisturize my body and rubbed in my lotion until my skin was smoother than a baby's bottom.
Killa was no longer in the room as I expected. After a while I had to drag myself downstairs, I didn't know what we had to eat but I felt like I hadn't ate in ages. There was so much pressure in between my thighs and my legs felt like noodles but I managed to get downstairs after wincing in pain.
I got closer and closer to the kitchen to see a group of men surrounding the area. I was a little nervous and just wanted at least a bag of chips for now. I gritted my teeth together and tiptoed toward the pantry to grab me a bag of Doritos.
"Iris, where the fuck is your clothes," I heard Killa's voice from behind me.
"What? I have a towel on. Why you tripping?" I said in an aggravated tone. "I just came down here cause I'm hungry, ooo bae can you order some Chinese takeout?"
"There's a house full of men, are you serious right now? I suggest next time you wear something more appropriate when coming down here." He scoffed and shook his head.
"Look, like I said I was hungry and I didn't know anybody was down here. My fucking bad," I rolled my eyes once more, brushing past him as I made my way back upstairs.
"Better watch how you talk to me Iris, don't forget who I am," he raised a daring eyebrow.
"Fuck you," I turned away from him, taking my ass back upstairs.
"Come here, Iris," I heard him call me and I ignored him, going into my room and shutting the door.
He always felt the need to show out like okay, I had on a towel but I could have been naked. I didn't see the problem but maybe I had it wrong. I was sore and didn't feel like going back upstairs to change then going back downstairs, fuck that. I had to take a risk.
"Iris," Killa said behind the door. "Why you unlock the door,"
"Cause you not finna come in here, I don't want you in my room," I said being childish, I enjoyed pushing his buttons. He was too uptight sometimes like life is not that serious sir.
"You so fucking childish," he scoffed. "Guess I won't be ordering yo' food, better figure something out,"
"Kilante, quit playing," my mouth dropped and I tried to go unlock the door as fast as possible.
I unlocked the doorknob and opened the door.
"You too late now," he chuckled and looked down at me. "But, you better quit playing with me foreal girl. You know I take care of business at the house, that's like me ruining an audition for you. Be more respectful and I know you ain't know but you shoulda just got dressed cause you know I keep people in the house,"
"Well, my bad," I sighed and he placed his finger underneath my chin, tilting my head back as he planted a kiss on my lips.
"It's okay, don't let it happen again or I'ma have to hurt you," he warned, making me raise my eyebrow.
"You ain't gone do shit," I laughed and he chuckled.
"Yo' legs already loose, I'ma have you hunched over you better quit playing,"
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