Our kiss became so aggressive that she began to gasp for air. Giving her a moment to breathe, I released her mouth and shuffled over to the dining room table, with her legs still wrapped tightly around my waist. I gently placed her on the table, grabbed her knees and pushed her legs open.
She looked up at me and I slowly licked my lips, letting her know, without words, that I was about to have her climbing walls. Not giving her time to prepare herself, I dove my face into her pussy. My tongue swiped up and down feverishly against her clit. I know my tongue game is stellar, but it’s obvious that it’s been a minute for her because thirty seconds later, she released all over my face.
“Oh my damn!” she screamed and attempted to close her legs but the grip I had on the inside of her thighs wouldn’t allow it. Her climaxing meant nothing to me. I continued to indulge in her sweetness until she begged me to stop. My tongue took ownership of every nook and cranny of her sweetness.
“Malcolm, please,” she whined, as the walls of her pussy pulsed around my tongue and her lady juices flowed freely from her body.
“Please what?” I mumbled against her lower lips.
“I can’t take it!” she yelled as she pushed my head away.
I finally had mercy on her and came up for air. She tried to sit up but was too weak so I lifted her from the table, bridal style, allowing her to wrap her arms around my neck.
“Where’s your bedroom?” I whispered.
She mumbled something that I didn’t understand, which made me smile because I knew she was feeling the after effects. The condo only had two bedrooms so I managed to find the master.
Placing her on the bed, I lifted each of her legs, one at a time, and removed her shoes. Her dress was hiked up under her breasts and I lifted it the rest of the way, over her head. She now lay, naked before me, because she wasn’t wearing a bra. My eyes gazed over her body and I reached down to grab my dick.
I kicked off my shoes and quickly removed my clothing, down to my boxers. My shit was standing at attention.
“You ready?” She nodded slowly but I needed to hear it from her mouth.
“I want to hear you say it. Tell me you want this dick!” I demanded as he stepped out of his boxers.
I could tell the exact moment that she saw the size of my dick. Her eyes got wide and she swallowed.
“Uhh, I,” she began.
“You what Coco?” I asked as I stroked myself. Me doing that must have turned her on because she squeezed her legs together.
“I want the dick!” I finally declared.
“Good! Because I’m about to fuck up your whole world.”
I retrieved my wallet from my pants and got a condom. Once I covered myself, I leaned down and left a trail of kisses from her stomach to her mouth. I pride myself on my masterful tongue skills. I knew that by the time that I was ready to enter her haven, she’d be ready.
My tongue was in her mouth, then I moved on to her earlobe, then down to leave my mark on her neck. She was so overwhelmed with the feeling that my tongue was giving her that she didn’t notice that I put the head of my penis at her opening. In one quick movement, I pushed my way into her slippery walls.
“Shit!” she screamed before I covered her mouth again.
He didn’t say anything but I felt his lips graze mine, then slowly move down my chin and to my neck. Then his tongue slid across my neck and he began sucking, surely leaving a mark. I was trying not to react verbally but there was no hope for my pearl. My juices began seeping almost as soon as his lips made contact with mine.
I had absolutely no control over my lower parts. The thin swim trunks he had on made it easy to feel his dick pressing against my pussy through my bikini bottoms. Without my permission, my legs spread wide for him and wrapped around his.
When his mouth broke contact with my skin, I instantly became disappointed. My eyes popped open and Bishop was staring at me.
“Thank you for your attention. If you close your eyes while I’m talking to you, I’m gonna bring you to the brink of your nut and leave you hanging.” I sucked in my breath in disbelief as he continued.
“I’m about to say some stuff you think you wanna hear but you really don’t. Once I tell you this, I don’t wanna talk about it again. You hear me?”
Instead of answering him, I rolled my eyes and turned up my lips. He pulled my bikini top over my breast and swirled his tongue around my nipple while squeezing the other one. Once again, my lower parts had a mind of their own as I pressed upward, trying to create some friction. He teased my nipples with his fingers and tongue, alternating sides until I was ready to blow, then suddenly, he stopped.
“Bishop, please!” I begged. I just wanted to cum.
“Did you hear me?” he repeated his last question.
“Yes, I hear you.” I gave in. I’d say anything he wanted at this point. I need to cum!
“When we were apart, I got my dick sucked from time-to-time. There were a few girls but I didn’t commit their names to memory. You happy now?”
“How many girls Bishop?”
“I don’t know. A few.”
“A few as in three or a few as in seven or more?” I pressed.
His answer was to slide down my body, pulling my bikini bottoms with him, and putting his face right in my center. My clit was so sensitive that when he slipped his tongue through my slit, I released immediately.
“Shit!” I screamed as I held his head in place while I rode out my release. He didn’t stop when I was done. He continued to use his tongue to assault my pussy as I saturated his face again.
“Look at me, Haze.” My breathing was labored as my chest moved up and down. I could barely open my eyes but I managed. “Just know that they didn’t get that or this dick. This is for you and only you.”
He leaned over and reached for something inside of his bag that was on the side of the bed. When he came back up, he was maneuvering out of his trunks and sliding on a condom. Before I had a chance to brace myself, he pushed his dick inside of me.
“Ahhh,” we let out simultaneously.
I promise he didn’t move for a good minute. I could feel myself becoming unraveled so I knew that I’d be climaxing after only a few strokes.
“Haze, baby, I missed this so much,” he confessed into my neck, as he began to stroke.
He brought his face up to mine and covered my lips with his, shoving his tongue into my mouth, allowing me to taste myself. Our tongues battled for control and I don’t know who won because I could feel the familiar stirring in my stomach, letting me know that ecstasy was near. I turned my head away from his to catch my breath and prepare for my body to be catapulted into paradise.
“It feelssss soooo good baby! I missed you sooo much!”
He lifted my legs into the crook of his arms and rose up on his knees. This position had him balls deep inside of me while he watched my love faces.
“I love the shit outta you, Haze. You hear me?”
“Yeah baby, I hear you. I luuhhh, oh shit, I’m cummin’ baby.”
This release was more electrifying than the last and I know my screams could be heard up and down the halls. I don’t know if I’ve ever cared less about anything as I did about somebody hearing me scream Bishop’s name as he took me to heights I’ve never imagined. I didn’t care about anything else at that moment. I had my man back and all was right with the world.
He leaned in and kissed me, gently at first. Then his tongue penetrated my lips as he pushed me back on the bed and laid on top of me. I opened my legs enough for him to lay between them as our tongues continued to wrestle. I could feel his dick getting hard and I wrapped my legs around his waist as our hips grinded together. His mouth found its way to my ear and my neck and the way he worked his tongue had my pussy leaking.
He lifted my shirt and took turns playing with my nipples, one getting the tongue, the other, his thumb. My brain was telling me to stop him but my body was saying the opposite. What he was doing to me felt so damn good. His fingers made their way into my leggings and he pressed his thumb on my clit. I was about to fucking lose it. I had never let a guy get this far and now I’m wondering why. This feeling was unreal. Our make out sessions have been getting more and more heated. I’m contemplating giving him my virginity—when we become an official couple that is.
“Ahhh, shit! It feels so good.”
He spoke in between licking and sucking my nipples. “You like that huh?”
“God yes!” The next thing I felt caused me to tense up. I think he stuck his finger in my pussy while he continued to rub my clit.
“Damn baby, relax. Shit, you so fuckin’ tight!” He moved his finger in and out as his thumb went in a circular motion on my clit. I swear to God, if this is what heaven feels like, I’m ready to go now. All of a sudden, my body starting jerking and I wanted to scream but I was afraid people would hear me.
“You cumin’ baby?” he asked me like I knew what the hell was happening.
“I I I don’t---It feels---ahhh Taylen! What is --- Oh-my-God!” I couldn’t even finish a thought. This was the best feeling ever. My body finally stopped seizing and I just lay there, out of breath. Taylen took his hand out of my leggings and smiled.
“Damn baby!” he said as he looked at the clear fluid on his hand. Then he licked it and said, “You taste almost as good as you look!” I didn’t know if I should be disgusted or turned on at that moment.
“Oh my God! I’m so embarrassed.” I put my hands over my face. Taylen came back from washing his hands and pulled them away.
“Why are you embarrassed?” He laid on top of me.
“Why do you think? I don’t even know what just happened.”
“What happened was you had an orgasm. I assuming that was your first?” I don’t know why this fool was smiling at me with those perfect white teeth.
“You assume correctly.” I shook my head and covered my face again with my hands.
“Wow! I feel so honored to have given you your first. Don’t be embarrassed. I hope to give you many more in the future.” He pulled my hands away and looked directly into my eyes and kissed my lips.
“Maybe. Now get off of me so that I can clean myself up.” He rolled off of me and I went to wet a towel with warm water so that I could wipe between my legs. I’m gonna need to go get some birth control because if this nigga made me feel like that with his finger, I can only imagine what that dick do.
“Hazel, someone is at the door for you.” My sister Hayley stuck her head inside the room we shared.
“You don’t know who it is?” I asked as I sat up from my comfortable lying position.
“Yup but go see for yourself,” she stated and walked away.
I let out a disgruntled breath and made my way to the front door. When I saw the person standing by the door, my heart skipped a beat. I haven’t seen him since before I left for school. Why is he here? Looking so damn good, I might add!
“Ricky, umm, wha--what are you doing here?” I stammered.
“I wanted to see you.” He walked towards me and pulled me into a hug.
I ain’t gon’ lie. It felt so damn good to be in his arms. So good that I didn’t push him away like I should have, not right away.
“Umm, how have you been?” I asked when I finally willed myself away from him and took a few steps back.
“Good. I miss you though. You been good?” He closed the space again, then grabbed and held my hands.
“I’ve been fine. How’s school? And basketball?” I nervously pulled my hands from his and took another step back.
“It’s all good. Today is the only day that I could come home. I gotta head back soon. I took a chance stopping by here. I needed to see you. Hazel I miss you so much. I’m so sorry about everything. I know I fucked up a lot and you didn’t deserve that baby. I’ve been wanting to talk to you to tell you how sorry I am but you kept blocking me. I just---I need you to know how sorry I am. Do you think we can try again?” Ricky poured out his heart.
He closed the space between us again. His closeness made me lightheaded and I couldn’t think. I’m trying to find the words to respond to him but nothing is coming to mind.
“Do you forgive me baby?” he asked with pleading eyes.
“Ricky I---” I began.
Before I could answer, the doorbell rang. I looked behind Ricky and I saw none other than Bishop standing on the other side of the screen door because the front door was open. What the hell? I quickly walked around Ricky to open the screen door.
“Bishop!” I exclaimed.
“Haze!” Bishop returned. He stepped inside and wrapped me in his arms so tight, burying his face into my neck and planting kisses there. I felt good in Ricky’s arms, I’ll admit. But this, being in Bishop’s arms, this is what I’ve been missing and longing for.
“I’ve missed you baby,” Bishop said. He cupped my face with his hands, kissed my lips and took a step back to look at me.
“What are doing here?” I asked, forgetting that Ricky was there.
“Tay’s dad bought him a car, so we decided to leave today. Karizma is outside in the car too,” he replied.
“Ah hem,” Ricky cleared his throat, gaining our attention. Bishop looked in his direction and I turned around.
“Oh, uhh, Bishop, this is umm, Ricky. Ricky, this is my boyfriend, Bishop,” I nervously introduced them.
“Ricky?” Bishop spoke as he looked back and for the between Ricky and I. “What the fuck are you doing here?” He took a few steps towards Ricky.
“It’s really none of your business why I’m here. But um, Hazel, we can finish this another time,” Ricky dismissed Bishop, stepped around him and walked towards the door.
“Naw ya’ll ain’t finishing shit at no time, so I hope you said all you need to say,” Bishop said to Ricky’s back as he reached for the door handle.
“Nigga, I was two seconds from having my girl back before you walked in. Don’t get it twisted. A girl never forgets her first everything.” Ricky winked at me and walked out of the door. No this nigga didn’t!
Bishop frowned at me and went to the door and yelled after Ricky, “She does when her last is the best she’s ever had. Don’t you get it twisted nigga. The fuck outta here!”
He let the screen door close and turned back to me with a scowl on his face. He leaned up against the doorframe, then folded his arms across his chest.
“You ain’t got shit so say Haze?” he asked after about thirty seconds of staring me down.
“Uhh not really. I didn’t know he was coming over here just like I didn’t know you were coming.”
“But I’m your man Hazel. What the fuck did he want?”
“He was only here for five minutes before you came. All he did was apologize. If he wanted anything else, he didn’t tell me,” I lied.
Bishop looked at me with his mouth twisted up like he didn’t believe me.
“Why are you looking at me like that? We were still standing by the door and he had his coat on. He had just got here Bishop.” I told him again. When he didn’t budge, I took the few steps it took to be standing in front of him and pecked his lips.
“His ass ain’t come over here just to apologize. Don’t even communicate with him no more.” Bishop is jealous and it’s so adorable. He put his hands around my waist. “Fucking up my surprise and shit.” He gave me a lingering kiss.