Damn Jason just does something to me. I was ready to put game on him but I think he turned the tables on me instead. It's cool he can turn the table 360 degrees as long as he's eating... I mean I'm serving my... Whatever he knows how to get the party started and I'm ready to end the drought.
As soon as I walked out the door I ran to my front door like a damn kid running to an ice cream truck. He was so smooth and sexy like hot fudge that he could pour all over me... And isn't that a wonderful way to serve Jason my dessert?
My hands couldn't turn the lock fast enough before I seen Jason's tall sexy body walking towards me. His smile was dripping with sex and so was I in that moment. I grabbed him by the belt buckle as I closed and locked the door behind him.
I put my purse down and he took of his jacket. He noticed my painting and Complimented me on my style like he knows a little something. I may be from the ghetto, but I have skills that pay the bills. I thanked him asked if he wanted something to drink. I said I needed some water... Cause looking and hearing his rich velvety voice made my temperature rise. He gave me fever...
I still had the crock pot on with the chocolate... It was the perfect temperature to cause a little pain, but I'm sure Jason knew what to do to remedy that.
He followed me into the kitchen and I made sure I bounced my hips just right so he'd notice. He was so damn fine I started to forget why I brought him in here. He noticed the chocolate and some berries I had next to the pot. He picked up one and dipped it. Blew it down until it hardened and walked over to me. He noticed me checking him out as he walked towards me and asked, "Do you like what you see?" I said, "Hell, yes,"in my sexy hair flip. He smiled that sexy smile and fed me the chocolate covered berry. I didn't bite it like he thought I would, I just sucked the chocolate clean off of it and smiled.
Intrigued he immediately grabbed me and picked up where we left off in James' kitchen. He was so smooth with his technique I swear he nearly stripped me in 10 seconds. I managed to get most of his clothes off too, but it wasn't rushed, just smooth. He picked me up by my thighs and walked right to my kitchen table and slid my shoes and jeans off. He was strong and aggressive as he slid my jeans off in one stroke. He started sliding his fingers from my ankles towards my thong. He smiled and took my thong off with his mouth, and planted small kisses from my ankles through to my thighs just making me anxious to get to it.
He put me on the counter and laid me down. Took his time creating a chocolate covered Aishah. My neck, nipples, belly button and steaming hot vagina were all covered in hot chocolate. It's a good burn that his tongue soothed the pain away as he kissed and licked my lips... Until he parted my lips and strokes his tongue slowly up and down my clit. All I could do was moan and fight the urge to grind in his face to his rhythm as it went from fast to slow eating, drinking and exploring me like he did to that strawberry a little while ago.
It seemed like he ate and ate while I came and came again from his technique. Jason is the shit and I'm not sure who skilled this brother, but I want to thank her. He finally came up for air and licked me from my belly back up to lips... Either he always tastes this good or call me Ms. Wonka because I tasted delicious off of his lips.
He said, "it's just something about you, I can't stop myself from wanting more." How did he know I was thinking the same thing?
It was like we were both the exact prescriptions we needed. Somehow it was the right place and time to meet this man. But this is only the calm before the storm... I feel like he has a lot more going on in his head besides dessert. For now, I'll just let his taste buds do the talking.
Don't sit at the dinner table if you aren't bringing nothing to it. Which is why we used my table to serve each other both of our offerings. He was long and wide. He had to lay down so I could go to work as I straddled his face. It was as if he was juicing a peach... My peach as he ate and ate out of my fruit cup. The more I moaned the more he ate and the more he struggled to stay still while I worked his size deeper, quicker and tighter until he moaned stop. I was having too much fun and a little disappointed in him saying stop...
But I'd be telling stories if I wasn't ready to feel him inside of me. I put my heels back on to make my ass jiggle as I walked him to my bed. I laughed as I looked back to check on him and noticed his eyes were locked in the rhythm of my stride. Right then he stopped and got a handful of condoms out of his pants pocket. Safe sex is the sexiest sex and oooh he was about to get it.
The second he crossed my threshold he swooped me off of my feet like a child to where my legs naturally went around his waist as I shivered from the cold wall he placed my back against. His strength turned me on even more as he slowly slide in... I came instantly causing him to slow his entrance even slower. He had my mind cutting back flips as it took an eternity to get his length inside and slowly thrust. I came again from his rhythm and his kisses on the spot in my neck as I moaned in pure bliss.
The deeper he went the more I would grind into his rhythm squeezing him in my delight. It slowed his stroke down as he went longer and harder driving me crazy moaning and gasping for air in between his gasps and moans.
At this point I just didn't want him to stop... But he does and places me on the bed... You already know face down and tooted up was the next best thing... And damn could he hit every wall, corner, nook and spot he could find.He knew that ghetto shit that I loved when he grabbed my hair and pulled sending me into a wild orgasm and clenching him simultaneously for what felt like the longest orgasm of my life.
Jason just kept saying my name and "damn", "shit" and "ooh baby" that just kept turning me on over and over again. I wasn't ready for this to end... The drought has been too long for me to not enjoy every drop of this night. So I threw it back to his rhythm where he stood for a minute while I grind against him until he couldn't take anymore. He fell on the bed panting and reaching for my waist as I began to ease down the saddle. I felt like was neglecting my breasts as I rode him like I was making a movie. He changed the degree of penetration when he sat up that sent me in another orgasm that he smiled and just sucked my nipples until I came again and again until I he gained control and took me to my last orgasm before his. Judging by my sheets we had a tropical storm, and that's just the calm before the real storm because his sexy as just told me that was only the warm up...
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