Page 31 of Own Me
“Your pussy gives me life,” I say when I pause from swirling my tongue in Ayana's sweet core. Her eucalyptus-mint aroma envelopes me. I'm hooked on a desire to fulfil my addiction to her supple body for life. “Tell me you love me.”
“I love you, Sterling,” she pants as I lick her again. “I love you so much.”
I glance up from between her thighs. Ayana's brown eyes meet mine. I grin and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. My cock is like hardened steel. I feel a driving need to be insideher. I need this woman like I need air to breathe. I rise above her and take in all her glorious beauty. She's ripe for more of my loving, her eyes are filled with desire, and her pussy glistens with wetness.
Nothing is more satisfying than satiating the woman I love.
“I need to be inside you now, sweetheart,” I push her legs upward, wrapping them around me as I slide my body between her thighs. I pause, pressing the head of my cock against her entrance.
“I will never get enough of your dick inside me. Make love to me.”
“Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea how much your words please me.” I take another moment to admire my future wife.
I adore this woman. I will cherish all the babies she will give me. I brush my hand against her still-flat belly. Seized by an impulse, I bend to place a soft kiss against her brown skin; Ayana brings out the gentle side in me.
“I promise to be a better man because of your mama,” I tell our unborn child. “No more fooling around or mind games.”
“Music to my ears,” she says with a smile. As her big, brown eyes beg, her tone shifts when she pleads, “Now please, I need you.”
I want to be gentle when I make her cum all over my dick. But with how her body is calling to mine, I feel the need to fuck her. Hard. I hate that I ever made this sweet, beautiful woman doubt me. I hate that I ever caused her pain or made her doubt that she wasn't enough. Ayana is my everything. She's classy, intelligent, and doesn't take anyone's shit, including my own. That's what I love about Ayana. She's strong with or without me, but I am nothing without her. She has indeed shown me what it is to truly love.
I lean forward while supporting myself on my forearms and smash my mouth against hers; I allow her to taste her sweetnectar on my lips. I can feel her slickness against my cock. An animalistic desire courses through me, and I push forward. My dick pierces the slick, warm core of her pussy.
Fuck!
I stroke Ayana’s insides slowly, keeping my eyes clashing with hers. I love watching her while I'm making love to her. Ayana's eyelids flutter, her glossy, plump lips part in a gasp, and her breathing intensifies as I bury my cock inside to the hilt. Ayana is so tight and wet, and she's made just for me. I'm in heaven.
Ayana's eyelids flicker closed, and I say, “Keep your eyes on me, sweetness.”
She complies, eyes pouring into my soul.
I pump harder into her heat and circle my hips, and I almost lose it when her walls clench around my erection.
“Mm, Sterling!” Ayana moans louder the deeper I push inside her.
My aim is to touch her soul.
“That's it, baby,” I grunt as she undulates her hips beneath me. Her tightening core causes my dick to throb and pulse.
“Take all of me. All this cock belongs to you.” I push in and out, thrusting in deep.
“All mine,” she sighs, and her fingernails bite into my back.
“I love being inside you, Ayana.” I continue to glide in and out, and my heart rate speeds up from the pressure of my oncoming orgasm. “Cum with me. I want to feel your juices all over my cock.”
“I'm almost there,” she gasps, and my mouth slams down on hers.
Our tongues tangle, and each of her breaths becomes the very air I need to survive. I pump faster and harder. Our tongues mimic the rhythm of our hips as we race toward nirvana.Ayana drapes her thighs tighter around my waist, and my cock infiltrates deeper.
Ayana voices her pleasure as she grinds her hips against me.
“Harder,” she gasps between kisses.
I obey the sweet pleas of my woman. I thrust harder and faster, reaching for her soul. Her fingernails scrape my back, painful, but it only enhances my pleasure.
“Cum. Now.” My voice is a guttural growl.
Ayana's climax is instantaneous. She writhes with pleasure underneath me as her limbs quake. I continue to pound against her quivering body as our moans and breaths crescendo in unison. Her clenching walls strangle my cock, and I erupt, spattering my seed inside her heat. Insurmountable rapture blows my mind. Then, only once her breathing slows, I slow my movements. My own breathing slows as we get closer to catching our breath.