Jag
Winning fights will never get old. The high after is like nothing else. My body is strung taut with adrenaline still racing through it. Fucking had to get my head on straight after seeing Sunni in those short as hell jean shorts.
I grab my keys out of my gym pockets, press Sunni’s back to my door, and glide my body into hers as I struggle to unlock the door. My hips roll in her center. Sunni melts at the touch, bucking against me.
I attack the crook of her neck, licking, sucking, and biting, not giving two fucks if I leave a mark behind. In fact, I want to mark her. Bruise her body with my passion while getting lost in her. I’d planned on our first time being slow and all night long. That went right out the window.
My balls are going to burst if I don’t slam inside of her right now. The lock on the door clicks. I clutch her lower back while twisting open the knob. Walking Sunni backward into the house, I drop my gym bag, kick the door shut, and toss my keys on the entryway table.
“Gonna apologize now, Sunni. I promise I’ll make love to you, but right now I need to fuck you hard.” I manage to get out each word between kissing her lips.
“Shut up.” She clutches the sides of my face. “And do it. I want you so damn bad, Jag.”
She crashes her lips to mine. She’s as knotted up as me. Our hands are a frenzy ripping off each other’s clothes. Sunni wraps her palm around my throbbing cock, causing me to drop my head back against the wall.
She sinks down, rolling my balls in her palm as she traces the tip of my dick with her sweet tongue. With hooded eyes, I peer down in time to watch her perfect lips swallow my cock. Sunni stares up at me, not breaking our eye contact. When the back of her throat massages the tip of my cock, I growl and grab her by the arms.
I hoist her up to my chest. Her legs wrap around my waist with her feet locked right above my ass. Her wet pussy glides the length of my cock. The sensation is overwhelming, causing me to bite down on my bottom lip. Sunni’s body trembles in my arms.
“You okay, baby girl?” I ask, my lips gliding along her collarbone.
“Yes. I need you now, Jag.” She tugs the hair on the top of my head. “Now.”
Sunni raises her hips until we are lined up perfect. She slams down on me. I toss my head back, racking it off the wall. I roar in pleasure, feeling her tight warm heat wrapped around me. I could blow right now without even moving. I want my cum coating her creamy skin.
“Fuck, baby,” I grit out. “Condom.”
“No, I want to feel you.”
She’s going to be the fucking death of me. I can beat the shit out of any man, but this sinfully sweet vixen will be my undoing. I want more than anything to fuck her bare but know we aren’t there.
“We have to get a condom.” I dig my fingertips into her ass.
“I have a birth control implant and haven’t had sex in years.” She tugs on my hair once again. “Now fuck me, Jag.”
It’s not lost on me she doesn’t ask if I’m clean. She’s all in, placing her trust in my hands. The action cracks my chest wide open. Emotion clogs my throat, and my eyes burn as my dick throbs inside of her.
I turn us around, so her back is pressed against the wall. Her nails pierce the skin on top of my shoulders as I slam inside of her. It’s relentless and brutal. The rougher I get, the louder Sunni’s cries grow.
“Jag.” I feel the blood creep down my back from her nails. “Oh God, Jag. I’m going to…”
Her song of pleasure dies off in her throat. Her tight pussy clamps around my cock. I watch as she falls over the edge, melting in my arms. I walk to the bedroom, continuing to raise Sunni’s ass up and down, never stopping the tempo of our fucking.
“I want your cum on me.” Sunni buries her face in my neck.
“What, baby?” I grit out.
“Cum on me, Jag.”
The tingle ignites at the base of my spine. I’m there, so fucking close to blowing my load. I want to and don’t want to at the same time. I ain’t about to deny this woman anything. I lay her on the bed then straddle her naked middle. My heavy cock falls between her tits. She smashes them together, cocooning me.
My hips don’t miss a beat, thrusting back and forth. I’m so damn close I close my eyes and place my hands on top of hers.
“You are so sexy, Jag.” She places her hands on top of mine, so I’m squeezing her tits. “I’ve never been loved like this. You brought me back to life. I just wish I could have you forever.”
I heard her words. They sink in. I don’t process them as my cock glides through her luscious plump tits. A guttural growl creeps out from deep in my chest and echoes around the room as the first spurt of my release sprays on Sunni’s silky, smooth chest. It continues as I buck out the rest of my pleasure, leaving Sunni coated in my cum just like she wanted.
“Fuck, baby girl.” I bring a hand to my head and run it through my hair, feeling fulfilled and loved. Loved by a woman who isn’t with me because of who I am or my bank account. She’s here because of me. It’s that simple.
I creep down her body and collapse on top of her, putting most of my weight on my elbows, framing her face. She blushes, realizing what’s sticking between us. I don’t care. It’s raw and real just like us.
“That was the best sex of my life.” I kiss the tip of her nose.
She brushes my hair back, keeping it in place. “That’s a huge compliment considering your track record, Jag.”
“It sure in the hell is,” I add, thrusting my already hardening cock back toward her core.
Sunni’s eyes light up. “Again?”
I nod, slipping back my ass just enough to back inside of her. “All fucking night, baby girl.”
This time I have the willpower to go slow, feeling each push of the seductive pull as I work myself in and out of her. Sunni pulls my face down to hers, leading us in a provocative kiss that matches the rhythm of our hips. We stay like this for long beats of time, feeling every single sensation. I’ll never get enough of this woman. I plan on doing this the rest of the night and well into the morning. I’m gonna fuck her raw out of greed and desire to have her sweet pussy wrapped around my cock.