《Urban Divinity》32
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The air around us was steaming as our eyes connected. A smirk rested on his glistening lips as he said something but my mind was too fuzzy to hear, "Hm?" I blink a couple of times and listen to him laugh softly, "I asked if you was good." My cheeks warmed as I nodded my head quickly, "I-I'm okay.. thank you.." I whisper the end gently as I felt myself become shy from the smile he was giving me. His arms slowly wrapped around my waist as he peppered kisses on my tummy, making me giggle softly, "Stop playin with my belly." I gently move my hand into his hair and pull it, making him look at me. He shook his head, "Lemme love on you." My heart skipped as he dipped his head back down to kiss on my inner thighs, slowly making his way up my body.
His lips brushed against my nipple, making me gasp softly, my hand in his hair tightening. I could feel his smile against my skin as he kissed it gently, "Cute.." he mumbled softly before swirling his tongue on it, making a moan escape my lips, "Dion.." I could hold back my whimper as his other hand came up to squeeze my other boob, massaging the mind slowly as his thumb flicked my nipple. My hips rocked against him as he sucked gently and bit, "P-Please.." My body ached for more as his hand slowly caressed the inside of my thigh, moving higher as my hips grinds harder until my pussy came in contact with his fingers.
A little sob left my lips as he traced my clit slowly, torturing me as he pinched and pulled my nipples. With a soft pop, he let it go and looked up at me, "So damn sexy.." He slowly kissed his way up my chest, his eyes never leaving mine as his fingers dipped lower to trace my entrance. My hips arched up to his fingers as a whimper left my lips, "Stop teasing me." I pout and watch him chuckle softly, "I can't.. You too cute." He placed a gently kiss on my lips before removing his hand, making me whimper at the lack of contact.
He laughed softly before kissing me again, "Stop whinin." I pout and press my hands against his chest, "Do you like being teased?.. No." I send him a small glare and turn my cheek. He peppered kisses on my neck as his hands traveled up to hold mine, "You moanin like that was teasin.. you know damn well I want you.." He slowly pulled my hands down to rest them on his lower stomach, just above his sweatpants.
My hands slowly dipped lower, feeling his hot skin until my fingers brushed against his manhood. A soft gasp left my lips at the size.
I might be in danger.
He groaned softly in my ear, his face tucking into my neck as I wrapped my hand around it and stroked slowly. My hand slowly slid up to rub his tip, making his hips thrust gently. I wanted to giggle from how much power I had over him, "Daddy.." I moan softly in his ear and feel it Twitch in my hands, his eyes closing tight. My lips pressed against his neck as I stroked deeper, "Let me make you feel good.. Lay back.." I could feel his body tense as he slowly climbed off me to lay next to me, his eyes never leaving mines.
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My mind was buzzing as I slowly crawled between his legs, arching my back as my hand slowly rubbed up his thigh. He groaned softly and looked down at the tent in his pants, "Stop playin wit me." His rough voice made me melt as I slowly pulled down the waist band of his pants, watching his dick spring up. A smirk made his way on to my lips as I looked up at him, "My turn.." His eyes watched me closely as I lowered my lips to press a soft kiss against the tip before slowly licking down to the base and back up. A moan left his lips as he moved his hand to my hair, brushing my curls out of my face. My cheeks burned as I looked up at him but he only smiled, "I wanna see you.. Go 'head." A giggle escaped my lips as I shook my head before getting right back to work, my tongue tracing the veins on his dick, earning a small moan.
His member was thick as I opened my mouth and took the tip in before slowly sliding in more. My head bobbed slowly as I struggled to just take half of him. His moans were deep and slow as his hand gripped the sheets tightly, trying to control himself as he watched my head bob and down. My hands slowly wrapped around his dick, stroking and pumping as my mouth worked the top, making his hips buck up and push his dick deeper. I could feel my eyes burn but the throbbing between my legs made a moan leave my lips. His hand tightened around my hair as he kept my head still, his hips starting to move against my mouth, thrusting his dick in and out slowly. A loud moan left his lips as I hollowed my cheeks and sucked harder, making his head fall back into the pillows.
I could have cum from the view itself. His face contorted in pleasure as his mouth hung open in a silent moan. His hips moved in a slow deep thrust as his stomach flexed and started to glistened with sweat. Veins in his arm bulged as he gripped the sheets tight, forcing himself to stay in control. My eyes slowly moved back up and connected with his. His dark eyes looked glassy and foggy as he struggled to keep his focus on me, "Oh fuck.. I'm gonna cum.." I could feel him throbbing in my mouth as his thrust started to get hard, forcing him self down my throat. Tears slowly streamed down my face as my gag reflex burned my throat but I couldn't help sucking harder, wanting him deeper in me as I felt him throb harder. "Shit.." He groaned softly and closed his eyes, "Jocelyn.. I'm-" His own moan cut him off as he pulled my face back up, my hands stroking faster as his cum began to spurt out. I quickly opened my mouth and let my tongue out to catch what I could.
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We both panted heavily as we rode the high of his climax. My face and hands were sticky from his cum, making my cheeks warm up. I look up at him and giggle softly as he laid tiredly with an arm over his eyes, panting heavily. He peeked down at me and smiled, "What's so funny?" I shake my head, "Don't worry about it.." He chuckled softly and moved to get up but I pressed his hips back down, "I'm not done yet." He looked at me confused before his eyes widened as I lowered my tongue to his dick, slowly licking up the mess we made. He hissed and bucked his hips, "Shit.." I couldn't help my laugh as I sit back up, "Now you can get up." I smile innocently and watch him look me up and down slowly before sitting up, "You dangerous." His hand slowly moved around my throat before bringing my lips to his in a slow kiss.
Soft moans left our lips as the kiss became heated, our tongues tasting each other and ourselves as he pressed me back down into the soft sheets. My legs spread to wrap around his waist and pull him closer, "Dion.. fuck me.. please." Need clouded my mind as I felt him slowly grind against me, teasing my aching clit and making my pussy throb. We both moaned as his tip pressed against my entrance, "Wait." He paused before looking into my eyes, "Tell me of it hurts, okay?" I nod my head slowly and feel nervousness settle in the lit of my stomach.
His hands moved down to grip my thighs and spread them wider, "Dont stop looking at me, baby." He spoke softly as he slowly pushed in, stretching me hard and making a gasp leave my lips. I sit up to rest on my elbows, "Fuck.." My eyes shut tight as my hands gripped the sheets, each inch making my body hotter and hotter. One half of me knew I needed time to adjust but the other half screamed for him to just fuck me dumb. My hand came down on his lower stomach as he finally fit his whole self inside of me, "Oh my-.. mmfuckk.." I could barely talk from my moans as he slowly pulled back out, "Damn.." he cursed low as he stopped half way and thrusted back in, earning moans from the both of us.
My legs spread wider as I felt him push deeper, "H-Harder." The word could barely leave my lips as I watched his dick pull back out, anticipation and lust making my heart beat faster. I could see his lips lift into a smirk as he thrusted harder, our hips connecting with a soft clap. My head fell back as he started thrusting faster, each connect of our thighs filling the room with claps with our moans and curses.
Never in my life have I felt like this.
Each hard snap of his hips made me want to sob from the overwhelming amount of pleasure. My eyes looked up at his face and I could have melted in a puddle. His grills dig into his lips as his head hung back, sweat slowly dripping down his forehead as his hips started to move faster. "Daddy.." I moaned loud, making him look down at me. A devilish smile spread on his lips as he leaned down over my body, his hips snapping harder against me, "Say it again." I shiver ran down my spine as his face hovered over mine. I could barely speak through my moans as my nails dug into his abs, "D-Daddyyyy." I whined out as I felt my orgasm building up in the pit of my stomach. His lips slammed against mine, forcing his tongue in my mouth as his hips went faster, repeatedly slamming into me. My hands moved to his back as my legs locked around waist, my nails digging into his flesh as my mind started to fuzz over, "Dion!" His name fell from my lips as my orgasm washed over me, making my legs shake and my voice stop as my mouth hung open in a silent moan.
His hips were relentless as he fucked me through my orgasm, making me yell his name and curse over and over, the pleasure overwhelming and too much. Warmth filled my stomach as Dion gripped my hips to his, curses leaving his lips as his hips finally stopped.
The room was silent as we listened to each others heavy breathing. Our hands slowly roaming each others bodies as Dion laid on top of me, his lips leaving gentle kisses in my skin, "We gotta get up.." He mumbled sleepily and I couldn't help whining as the idea of moving my exhausted body felt horrible. He laughed softly before slowly sitting up, "Stop whi-" Dion's hands froze, "Babe." I frown and look at him, "What?.. And stop tryna leave me." I reach up to him and gasp as he grabs my hands, "I fucked up.." I look at him confused, "What do you mean?.. Dion you-" Then I felt it.
His hips slowly pulled out, fear and nervousness in his eyes, "I forgot to pull out.."
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