《The Jamaican Savage and Ratched Forever Kinda Love》'Sweet Pleasure'
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Casidy's POV
Something about Reign's cock had me so mesmerized. That pink blend and shine of the tip had my head spinning in circles.
'God must've spent extra time pon dissa man ya cause bwoii noice baaadddd! No man... we really scored big pon dissa one ya!' Suby gestured a high five to me.
My inside clenched as I went down to engulf his manhood. I started with the tip first, slowly covering it with my mouth. He moaned. I blew warm breaths around him and it was as if it grew larger with each exhale. I wrapped my tongue around the underside of his penile, where I could feel that huge main vein.
"Fuckkk!' he hissed.
'That's my cue!'
I sucked on it as if sucking on a lollipop and pulled my head off it making that 'plop' sound. His knees jerked. As I glanced up at him, I saw that his head was sunken way back and his eyes closed.
'Ano so mi waan do this!'
"Look at me .." I asked him breathily. I wanted him to see me, all of my, all of my sides.
Lost in Neverland, he didn't even hear my request and so I repeated, "Reign..... watch me.... Ummmm!"
He held his head up a little, and stared me down with a highly sensational look. his eyes half opened and his face relaxed, his mouth made a small 'O' shape as he hinged his breath. This was definitely turning me on!
'Perfect!'
I spat on his dick and used my hands to massage the shaft, moving in an 'upwards' and 'downwards' position, while twirling in between. His eyes widened a bit and I knew I had his attention now!
'YASSS GIRRRRLLL!'
I maintained eye contact and opened my mouth over him again, cupping my lips around my teeth and allowing the moisture from my cheeks and tongue to flow freely, making it all wet and sloppy.
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I had to up my game now, so I went down even further, pushing the tip further into my mouth as my tongue ventured the path to a third of his dick. My jaws were next in line for the action! He hoisted his waist as I clenched my jaws and sucked harder on him.
"Fuck yeah C!"
I maintained a nice slow pace, sucking mildly as I took him in and out of my mouth. I was now fully concentrating on making him feel all the pleasure, moving my hand in synchronization with my head, while swirling my tongue all the way through.
Reign's POV
She took it out her mouth once more, looking up at me and spat on it again.
'Bomboclaat!'
With a smirk she put it back into her mouth, this time, handless and picking up speed.
'Pro'
It was as if I had no control over my own body and it was drifting into outer space. Casidy kept on going faster as she pushed me deeper into her mouth, until...
"Bomboclaat Casidy!' I yelled in surprise. I could've sworn I felt her tonsils.
'A swear to Gawd.... She ago be the fucking death a mi.'
She stopped abruptly then smiled at me sneakily. My cells exploded with excitement and the hair on my skin rose. She licked from the base to the tip as if it was a popsicle that was dripping. then made her way down to my balls and sucked on them too,!
'She up to supm.... mi just know she up to supm!' said the devil in me... and hell yes! I was down for it all!
Without hesitation she went back to work, sucking on my dick harder and that made me even more solid. My toes curled as she picked up speed. Her saliva dripped all over the sides making it feel even better. The tension grew even as I continuously hit the back of her throat. My hands automatically gripped her head, forcing her to take me in even deeper. She didn't even flinch, but got even wilder with it.
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'Bad bomboclaat gyal mi deh wid!'
I could feel the release coming any second now. I wasn't sure what would've been her reaction to me ejaculating in her mouth so I tried lifting her head off. She sucked even harder.
'PUSSYCLAAT!'
I tapped her shoulder, but Casidy held her position and before you knew it, my offspring were flowing out and into her mouth.
"Fucckkkkk!"
She glanced up and wiped her mouth innocently as if she hadn't done anything.
"Think yuh easy C... yuh gwaan man!" I chuckled. She laughed a little then held her mouth and sprang off the bed, heading towards the bathroom.
'SHIT!'
I followed suit to ensure she was okay.
She vomited for approximately two minutes until nothing but gaging sounds came from her mouth. I held her firmly so she wouldn't fall.
'Jah Jah...'
"C yuh good?" I asked all fretful. "Mi affi go call the doctor?" She shook her head saying no, flushed the toilet and went towards the face basin.
There, she rinsed her mouth then washed her face. I watched her carefully as she did, because if it started again I was surely gonna call Doc.
'She coulda deal!'
She brushed her teeth and gargled some mouthwash and turn to face me.
"Casidy yuh sure yuh good? Mek mi go get yuh supm fi eat right now! Wa yuh waan?"
"Reign I'm fine...." She looked at me then giggled. I then realized I was naked and she was staring right at my second head.
I held my hands out and turned my body, flashing it for her amusement. She bit her nails.
'Yow mi no know how God mek har so, but mi glad yuh f.....' It was so obvious that she wanted more. 'C a special case!'
"Like wa yuh see? " I asked closing in on her.
"Most definitely!" She replied as she bit her lips.
'Dem lips deh!'
My mind flashed back to the festivities minutes ago and just like that! Big boy was up and awake. I was ready for some real action and from her dimenna, so was she.
It was as if every stroke of her tongue reoccureed and I couldn't help but think of her powerful techniques.
'The fuck C bad so!' And when the thought crossed my mind of how she could've gotten so good at it, I bubbled with rage.
'Mi just waan bend her over and give har some good fuck!'
To encourage the thought she turned facing the face basin and eyed me through the mirror.
'All dis coulda neva coincidental ....Eeeeehh backas yuh waan!'
I walked over to her and pulled her silk bottom down allowing her to step out of it, revealing a sexy lace top thong. Holding her neck from behind I braced her over and forced my foot through hers, separating them.
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