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I grabbed the back of his head, holding him right where I needed him. “Right there! Ouuu, baby… Keep it right there.”

“Hmmm,” he hummed again, sucking deeper.

I moved my hips faster, grinding into his mouth, and he just took it. My legs started shaking, and he slid two fingers inside my pussy slowly, never slowing his pace. My wetness splashed as he moved his fingers inside me, breaking me down.

“EMERY! Oh, my God!” I cried, my back arching off the bed.

I threw my head back, whimpering. He had me right where he wanted me. His fingers moved faster inside me, and he sucked my clit deeper between his lips, and then I came. I clawed at his shoulders, my body damn near convulsing. He wouldn’t stop as tears sprang from my eyes.

“Em, please!” I howled, trying to pull away.

He pulled his fingers out slowly, then kissed my clit over and over, watching my body jerk. When he dragged me to the edge of the bed, he looked down at me, licking his lips. His chest was rising fast, dick standing at attention, precum dripping. His whole face glistened from me cummin’ all over it. But the look in his eyes… That’s the shit that scared me. He grinned at me, and my heart damn near jumped out of my chest.

“Bend over. Arch that mufucka right, or Ima do it for you,” he said, stroking his dick.

I turned around and bent over with my back arched like he asked, waiting for his hand to come down hard. But it didn’t. He gripped my ass cheeks, massaging them.

“If you bring yo’ hand back here one time, Ima tie ’em the fuck up, baby. That’s yo’ only warnin’. You hear me?” he asked.

I nodded, and the smack I was waiting for came hard and fast.

“Say that shit, Vannah!” he demanded, smacking my ass harder.

“Yesss!” I hissed, gripping the sheets.

He slid inside me fast and deep, spreading my ass cheeks open. I almost lunged forward, but I knew if I moved my arch, he’d fuck me until I lost my voice. I squeezed my walls around his dick, praying he’d pull back, but all that did was make him push deeper.

“Tryna push me out this lil’ pussy when it’s mine… Come on. You can take it.” He groaned, smacking my ass again.

It felt like this nigga was shifting my womb, but it felt so good. I didn’t know if I wanted to cry, scream, or both. My ass clapped so loud that it drowned out the music. His balls slapped my clit every time our bodies met. My legs started trembling, and I almost fell on the bed.

“Uhmmm hmmm… Rub on that pussy. I know you want to,” he rasped, slowing his rhythm.

I reached between my legs, rubbing my clit slowly, and I felt his dick jump inside me. He loved this shit. His hand wrapped around my hair, yanking me flat against his chest, holding me close.

“You drowinin’ me.” He moaned deep and low. “Cum on my dick. Let me feel that shit.”

He moved my hand and took over, rubbing my clit faster. His hand wrapped around my throat as he drove deeper, making my body tremble.

“Em… I’m cummin’. I’m cummin’!” I cried, gripping his wrist.

My body went limp as I squirted all over the bed, but he still had one hand wrapped around my throat tightly. His other arm wrapped around my waist, holding me. The way he was moaning in my ear, I knew he was about to cum. His hips jerked unevenly, and his breath came in shorter as he latched onto my neck, sucking deep.

“You gon’ let me cum in this pussy?” He moaned low against my ear. “Don’t make me pull out.”

“Please,” he begged. “Let me feel it.”

“Yesss,” I cried, my voice hoarse and ragged.

He thrust into me three more times, then he came, moaning my name. “Vannahhh, baby… shit!”

We both stayed there, breathing heavily, trying to come back to reality. The whole room was spinning. His hand loosened from around my neck as he kissed my face and my neck. He pulled out of me slowly, then fell onto the bed, pulling me on top of him. My head rested lazily on his chest, with his arms around me.

“Baby,” he said, making my eyes fly open.

“Huh?” I replied.

“Your wig is in the middle of your head.”