《Urban Divinity》49
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His lips were soft against my skin as he slowly pressed kisses against my neck, each one slowly dipping lower until he met my shoulder. His hands were rough from work but yet he touched me so gently as he let them roam my body, slowly rubbing my thighs and dipping between them. A soft gasp left my lips as his fingers traced my pussy slowly, rubbing between my lips and back up to tease my clit, "Dion." My tone was breathy and weak as I watched him slowly push a finger in, "Spread your legs for me, baby." My body moved on it's own as my legs spread wider for him.
I could feel his smile against my lips as he pushed another finger in, "Shit.." He groaned in my ear and began to move his fingers, thrusting in and out. Soft moans left my lips as my hips slowly moved to meet his fingers, "Mmm fuck.." I let my head fall back on his shoulder as my eyes fluttered shut. His other hand moved around my neck and squeezed gently, "That's right, baby.. Let Daddy take care of you." His deep voice made my stomach flutter.
He knew how to drive my body wild as he began bite and suck on my skin, leaving large hickies on my neck and shoulders. I moan his name and feel his fingers curl inside me, rubbing and pressing against my walls, making a coil grow inside me, "Fuck.. You so tight." He groaned and spread his fingers as he drove them deeper in me, making me gasp softly. My hips rocked against his fingers slowly as i let my info begin to fog over, succumbing to his fingers and lips.
My own hand moved down to rub my clit as he fingered me, making my legs spread wider. I could tell he didn't expect it as he cursed under his breath and added another finger, making the coil in my stomach grow stronger, "Oh fuuuck.. D-Dion I'm close.." My voice quivered as I struggled to talk through my moans.
"C'mere." His hand around my throat tightened as he moved my lips to his, attacking my mouth in a heated kiss. We tasted like sweet wine and heat as our tongues danced against each other. He grip tightened as my lungs started to burn but I didn't care as I kissed him back just as hungrily.
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The coil in my stomach grew tighter and tighter until white spots burst behind my eyelids and my legs began to shake but he was relentless as he kept fingering my through my orgasm. I broke the kiss with a moan as my hand moved to his wrist, "Diooonn..." I could barely talk as I struggled to focus. Between the heat of the tub and his fingers, it was impossible to keep my eyes open, "Pleaassee I-Imma c-c.." My own moans cut me off as I felt another wave of pleasure coming. My body yearned to cum again as the coil once more grew tighter and tighter in the pit of my stomach.
"C'mon,baby.. One more time for me.." Dion whispered against my ear and I shook my head but I knew it was useless as my hips arched up against his fingers. My nails dug into his arms as another orgasm washed through my body, leaving me shaking and panting as I struggled to collect myself.
Dion chuckled behind me as he peppered kisses on my neck, "Thats my good girl.. You did so good." He cooed softly against my skin and even through my labored breathes and heavy eyelids, I couldn't help the smile on my lips,"T-Thank you." I look back up at him and watch his eyes darken.
"You lucky you tired or I'd make you cum again.." His eyes moved to between my legs and I quickly grab his wrist, "Noooo! I'm sensitive." I whine and watch him laugh softy, "I'm not.. until we back in bed." I gasp softly and narrow my eyes, "N-No your not! I'll have a heart attack." I move to get up but stop as I feel my legs shake, "Dioooon." I whine as he starts to laugh again.
"Lemme help you.. Stop whinin." He gently pushed me forward before climbing out the tub. To say he didn't look delicious completely drenched and wet would be a lie.
My eyes lock between his legs, "You want me." I look up at him and he nodded his head slowly. I moved to my knees and leaned over the side of the tub, "Let me help you." I could feel my cheeks warm as my eyes dropped back down to his dick. It stood straight out and hard, begging for attention. My mouth watered at the sight and I couldn't help myself as I reached out and slowly stroked it in my hands.
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He moaned softly and stepped closer, putting it right in my face. My eyes widened as I looked up at him, "Dont tease me." His voice was rough as his eyes locked onto mine. I slowly opened my mouth and pressed my tongue to the underside of his dick, licking from the base to the tip, "I'm sorry, Daddy." I fake pout and press a kiss to his tip slowly. He hissed softly, "No your not." He snapped and moved his hand to my hair, "Open." He gently pulled me closer as I opened my mouth and letting him push himself inside.
We both moaned as my tongue pressed against him, tasting his sweet saltiness. I couldn't help myself as I took him deeper, sucking slow and hard. He groaned low and tightened his grip in my hair, "Shit.. Lyn.." His eyes locked onto mine and I could have gotten lost in his brown eyes if it weren't for his hips starting to move. My hands moved to his strong thighs as he started to thrust deeper, pushing himself to the back of my mouth. I gagged lightly, making him hesitate, "Baby?" He looked down at me worried but I ignored him as I took him to the back of my mouth again.
His lips lifted to a smile as his hips started to move again, "You like that?.. Good." His eyes had a sadistic glint in them as he began to move harder, hitting the back of my mouth again. My nails dig into his thighs as my throat burned but I couldn't help the wetness between my legs. Just the sight of pleasure filled face looking down at me as his abs flexed with each thrust and his strong arms held me in place made me melt.
His eyes fluttered shut as his head fell back, "Mmm fuck, baby.." His hips snapped harder as he forced him self deeper, pushing into my throat. I gagged as my eyes dropped down and widened at the sight of the inches he still had left. Fear swirled in my stomach but yet I was still excited to please him more.
His dick throbbed inside my mouth and I knew he was going to cum. His eyes slowly opened as he looked back down at me, "So fucking sexy.." His eyes watched my lips as he began to move my head to meet his hips, "You gone take it all." He snapped and his eyes moved to mine, "Dont spit." I could only whimper around his dick as his thrust turned rough and shoved himself down my throat.
My lungs burned as they begged for air but he held my head still, emptying himself inside me. I tap his hips quickly and feel him pull out. I gasp and pant heavily, trying to catch air back into my lungs. His grip in his hair forced my head up as he kept cumming, covering my face. I open my mouth and tiredly catch what I can.
The bathroom fell silent beside from our labored breaths. I tiredly lean forward and rest my cheek on his hip, "Ow.." I whine and Dion laughs softy before pressing a kiss against my forehead, "I'm sorry baby but you look so sexy like this." I open my eyes slowly and look up at him, "You almost killed me." I glare up at him and he rolled his eyes, "Dont act like you ain't like it.. You was suckin ha-" I bite his thigh and look away as I felt my cheeks grow hot.
He chuckles softy and gently runs his fingers through my hair, "You surprised me.. I didn't think you liked it so rough." I shrug lightly and feel my embarrassment grow further, "I didn't either.. It was.. interesting." I chose my words carefully and look up at him. A smile grew on his lips, "So you sayin imma get to do this again? Say less." I send him a glare, "Not all the time!.. My throat hurts."
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AAAAAAH I WANNA BE JOCELYN 😭✌🏾
Smh I be writing my men too well sometimes
But anywhore, y'all like the chapter? 👀
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