Kellen
“Shit.” I groan then slowly open my eyes. They widen when I see Tamia naked, straddling me. My boxers are pushed past my hips. Her mouth is slack, and her eyes lowered as she grinds away on my dick without penetration. When she finds my eyes on her, she lifts up, reaches for my dick, and then slowly glides down until the head of my cock disappears inside of her. I sit up and grip her hips. “Baby, what are you doing?” The feel of her pussy sinking further down makes me instinctively want to drive into her.
“I can’t sleep,” she coos as her tongue swipes against my lips. “I’m too horny,” she gasps. “I want to feel all of you. Inside of me.”
My eyes flick back and forth over hers, looking to see if there was any doubt about her decision. After a moment, I tighten my hold on her hips and show her how I want her to move. “Go slow, baby, because I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Okay,” she whispers and claims my mouth.
I pull away. “Baby, I’m not trying to get you pregnant. I should probably get a condom.” I nip at her top then bottom lip. “I’m afraid that once I’m deep inside your pussy, and it starts feelin’ so fuckin’ good, I’m not going to want to pull out.”
“I won’t get pregnant,” she kisses me tenderly, “I’m on birth control.”
I gently rub on her clit and bring her further down my dick, stopping when she hisses. “Do you trust me to fuck you without a condom?” I kiss her chin when I feel her tense up. “Relax, baby.” When she does, her pussy opens wider for me. “How do you know that I’m clean? Especially after I lied to you about Ashley and me agreeing to see other people while we were taking a break from each other.”
“I d-don’t.” Her eyes fill with tears.
“Well, FYI, I don’t fuck without a condom, and I get tested at least twice a year. How bad do you want my dick, Tamia?”
“So ba—”
I clamp my hand over her mouth, wrap my arm around her waist, then thrust up while slamming her down on my dick. A guttural sound leaves her lips, muffling against my palm. Tears stream down her face and onto my hand.
“Are you okay?”
She nods, and I remove my hand from her mouth and rest it back on her hip. “Show me how bad you want my dick.”
She begins to slowly move on top of me, finding a rhythm. “That’s it,” I quietly coax her. We kiss each other between strokes to silent our moans.
Tamia, leans back and rests her hands on my thighs, and then spreads her legs wide for me. I watch my dick slide in and out of her. Streaks of blood mixed with her wetness coat my dick. The sight alone makes me want to erupt. “Look how you’re stretching my pussy, making me yours.”
“That’s right.” I lower my head and draw her left nipple inside my mouth. “All fuckin’ mine. Tamia, you feel so good, sweetheart.” I tug her back and forth, deepening the penetration.
Her mouth covers mine. “Aaaaaah!” The sound disappears inside my mouth. “I love you, Kellen,” she whispers.
“Shit, Tamia.” I feel her pussy muscles constrict around my dick then it becomes extremely slick. “Tamia! Ah fuck, fuck, fuck!” I feel my orgasm creep up the length of my dick and then I explode inside of her.
Tamia continues to move, milking what’s left of me before laying her head against my shoulder.
After a moment of heavy breathing between us, she lifts off of me and heads into the bathroom. I rest my head against the headboard and feel myself drifting to sleep. I open them when I feel her return. I lay down and spoon her against me. “Did I hurt you?”
“A little, but I'm all right. That's a part of it,” she concedes with a satisfied smile. “Do you think my mom heard us?”
“Shit, I hope not,” I laugh and pull the covers over us.
“I'm so sleepy,” Tamia yawns.
“Me, too.” I kiss her head. “Let's get some sleep.”
Fifteen
Tamia
Is this how one looks when thoroughly fucked? I stare at my reflection in the mirror. Well-rested. Bright eyes. My eyes trail over my brown skin with tan lines underneath Kellen’s long thin white tank displaying my hard nipples then drop down below my waist. I prop my foot on the sink and look at my pussy to inspect the aftermath. Yep, just a little swollen as suspected. I had to delicately wash my vaginal area because I’m still sore. Kellen’s dick is the biggest I’ve ever had. The only one I’ve ever had. He wasn’t rough, but his sheer length and girth stretched my pussy after two rounds of unprotected sex. Everything that my parents preached and all the lessons I learned from health class about safe sex went out the door. Just the tip of his dick had me losing my damn mind and then when he gave it all to me…
I don’t fuck without a condom and I get tested at least twice a year. How bad do you want my dick, Tamia?”
I close my eyes, and my pussy begins to quiver at the memory. He felt so damn good.
I pull my hair out of my high ponytail, or a pineapple, as us curly girls like to call it. I pour a quarter size of argan oil into my palm then ruffle it through my curls. I need to haul my ass back to my room before my mom wakes up. I open the bathroom door, stopping in the doorway when I see Kellen lounging in my bed, still naked, with a sliver of my thin comforter covering his lower half. He looks up from his phone, and his eyes fixate on my current attire before his eyes slither up to mine. “Good morning,” his voice comes out low and smooth as silk. When he woke me up momentarily to tell me I should head to my room, his goodbye kiss lead to round two of him fucking me from behind with my pillow clenched between my teeth to muffle my cries of pleasure. Afterward, I fell asleep, only waking from the insistent sound of Kellen’s phone alarm that he set for a brief fifteen minutes. I left him in bed then quickly showered.
“Hey.” I walk over and he pulls me into bed. I giggle and fall onto my back. He reaches for my hand and lowers it between us.
“Do you feel that?”
I moan. “Yes.”
He rubs his dick up and down my swollen pussy lips, stopping when I hiss. “Still sore?” he asks me.
“A little,” I pant.
“Want me to make it better?”
“Please.” I open my legs wide for him and let him kiss my pussy. Oh, so better.
Kellen
“Tamia!!!!!!!”
I hear someone yelling. Is it coming from inside the bedroom? No, it was more from a distance. I don’t know. I’m so dazed in Tamia’s pussy. I suck once more on her clit then I lift my head and stare at her brown folds and sweet pink center.
“Tamia! Young lady, If I have to come up these stairs! Answer me when I’m calling you!” Tamia’s mom yells at the top of her lungs.
Tamia and I both freeze. Shit!
“Tamia! That’s it! I’m ready to leave to get your dad from the hospital, but you have me yelling in my own house early in the morning! I don’t have time for this!” Mrs. Smith yells, now stomping up the stairs.