track one
motherfucking-shit-hell!
She felt so good, making me want to close my eyes and get lost inside of her, to shut out the world, to erase everything but this, us, but her beauty wouldn’t release me. I couldn’t unfasten my eyes from her face, from the frown she wore as she softly moaned my name. Then her mouth formed an “O” as she dug her nails into the flesh of my back.
“Motherfucking-shit-hell!” she hissed, and in response, I smiled, lowering my face to kiss each of her closed eyelids as I continued to rock in and out of her goodness.
“Damn-shit!” she whined. “Don’t stop!”
“I ain’t stopping until long after you get yours, baby. Long, long after you get yours,” I murmured against her soft lips, adding, “I can see heaven when I’m inside you, you know that?”
Without answering me, she slid her hands up my back to my shoulders, gripping them and throwing her head back as her pussy tightly gripped my dick.
“You coming, baby?” I asked directly into her ear, although I already knew the answer and that there was no way she’d be able to verbally respond.
She held her breath, her body tensing as I said, “You coming for me? You milking this dick?”
“Shit! Ass! Mother-damn!” she grunted through clenched teeth.
“Ride it, baby. Ride that wave,” I whispered, keeping the same pace and rhythm, my body pressed to hers as I continued speaking directly into her ear. “Come for me. Come for me, baby.”
“Fuck, hell, dick!” she wailed.
And then it was my turn.
Knowing she was coming down from her high, I lifted her legs, diving deeper, faster, and harder, chasing my release like a crazy man. When I finally overtook it, I collapsed onto the most beautiful woman in the world, my wife, and said, “Good thing Dallas is with my mom this weekend since you still cussing me out during sex after all these years.”
I rolled off of her and fixed my eyes on her lying beside me, trying to catch her breath. It took her a few minutes, but she finally provided a rebuttal. “You know I can’t help it, Nyles. Plus, you like it.”
“I love it, Mrs. Adams, and I love your cat-eyed ass more than anything in this world.”
She moved closer to me, softly kissing me. “Mmmm, I love you, too.”
track two
never will
I twisted my hips all the way out of the club to the parking lot as WAP spilled outside the building into the night air. Once we made it to our car and my man opened the passenger door for me, I bent over, rubbing my ass on his crotch as I gave him a little twerk. In response, he rubbed his big hand over my left ass cheek through my clothes.
Climbing inside, I watched as he closed my door then stepped around the front of the car to the driver’s side.
Shit, he was fine.
Fine as hell.
And I wanted him.
I moved my eyes to the windshield as he opened his door and dipped into the car, reaching over to squeeze my thigh encased in my pasted-on leather leggings and making my pussy do the Bunny Hop. “You’re quiet. You tired, baby?” he asked, voice low, raspy, and smooth.
“No,” I replied.
He’d pressed the button to start the engine but let his hand drop to his lap upon hearing my reply. “Damn, as late as it is? What you tryna do now?”
I lifted my ass from the seat, shimmying out of my leggings and panties, feeling my man’s eyes on me. When I finally shifted my gaze to his face, he was indeed staring at me, his elbow propped in the windowsill beside him, his index finger sliding across his bottom lip.
Wordlessly, I smiled as I climbed into the backseat, settling my ass on the buttery leather and spreading my legs apart. Capturing his eyes in the rearview mirror, I crooked my finger in a “come hither” motion and watched as he shook his head and opened his door. “I’m too damn big to climb back there,” he said.
But he did join me via the back door, dropping onto the seat beside me and capturing my mouth while slipping his big hand between my thighs. My hand landed on his crotch covered in slacks as I moaned into his mouth. Then his fingers were inside me, his thumb massaging my clit as his tongue swept the inside of my mouth like the practiced lover he was. He knew all of my spots, which of my buttons to push, and exactly the pace, pressure, and rhythm to apply to take me to my peak and beyond.
And I loved that shit.
Tearing my mouth from his, I worked to free him from his pants as he stared at me, open-mouthed and breathing heavily. When I dipped my head and took him in my mouth, he whispered, “Shit,” and rested his hand on the back of my head as he sunk deeper into the seat, letting his thighs fall open as he reached down and squeezed my ass cheek with his other hand. Then he smacked said ass cheek, making my pussy weep. I sucked and slurped, twisting my hand around his stiff shaft, rolling my tongue around the silky skin of his erection, tongue kissing veins, swirling my tongue around the head, and then doing my best to swallow his dick whole, gagging during the process.
This time, his “Shit!” was far louder than a whisper.
Grinning, I let him slip from my mouth and straddled him, sinking down on him as he clutched my ass and lifted his head to kiss me, his eyelids low. I eased up and down him, shuddering from the sensation of him filling me over and over again, ending our kiss to grab the headrest behind him and bury my face in his neck as I worked. I rode him and rode him, an orgasm building like bricks being added to a wall until it toppled over, the explosion inside of me so intense that the vibrations seizing my body swiftly pulled his release from him, making him roar as he spilled his seed inside me.
With the fogged-up tinted windows hiding us from the outside world, and the aroma of our sex filling the luxury car’s cabin, I fought to regulate my breathing as I rested my forehead against my husband’s.
He gave my butt a soft smack. “You’re gonna get us arrested with this car fucking one day, Nick,” he murmured. “I swear you are.”
I shrugged. “You could’ve stopped me, Dame, but then again, you never do.”
“Shiddd, and I never will,” he replied with a grin.
track three
up
I rested my hand on the small of her exposed back as we made our way from the hotel’s restaurant to the elevator bank. It was hard not to stare at her figure in a dress that looked like it had been tattooed onto her soft body with the way it showcased her wide hips, round ass, and full breasts. It didn’t help that I was very familiar with what those curves looked like when uncovered or that I was addicted to the feeling of being deep inside her.
I loved this woman so damn much.
I loved every centimeter of her.
I pressed the up button, and as we waited for the elevator to arrive, she glanced up at me and smiled. I couldn’t return the smile. All I could do was stare back at her and lick my lips, which made her drop her smile and stare back at me. When the elevator dinged and the doors slid open, I kept my eyes glued to hers as I led her inside the empty car.
Breaking eye contact with her, I pressed a button on the panel and watched as the indicator above the doors informed us of the floors we were traveling past on our way to number fifteen.