Twisted

He’s got this proper confidence in his touch, this aloof kissing style that instantly drove me crazy. His kiss screams “work for it, you know you want it, get it”. But then when you do it’s like he’s throwing you down on the bed and ripping your panties off (with his teeth). Then before you know it he’s back to making you put in work.

He’s got my mind all twisted cause he knows how to use words between kisses too. He’s mumbling about how this hard black cock wants to own the pussy. But he’s not touching it, he’s not reaching, he’s just talking.

He effortlessly moves me so I’m straddling his cock on the couch. But again he’s waiting for me to grind my pussy against him. He laughs at me when I do and tells me “that’s the horny little slut, I’ve been waiting to see” then bucks up against my pussy for mere seconds — while he grabs my neck and pushes me down at the same time. We both moan.

He finds my neck and whispers how he loves the way I kiss, how he knows I’m going to suck his hard cock like the good slut he’s been waiting for. I'm aware that I’m losing control, that I’m acting like the needy, desperate little slut I am. And that he’s still totally smooth and controlled. That he’s controlling my behaviour. It’s, sexy, raw and honest. His dominance, his touch, it’s primal.

His smell, the feel of his hard body. I’m totally lost.

My hand moves to his lap and again he laughs. “I should make you beg for this cock” and all I can do is whimper at the thought, he sees it and tells me to get on my knees.

He stands up, I’m on my knees on the hard floor looking up at him. I’m watching his strong hand run over his bulge. “Put your tongue out he says..let me see if it’s wet enough, how badly you wanna taste me”.

He undoes his pants, my hands resting on his thighs and it springs out. I’ve seen pictures before now but I love this moment the moment when I can smell his balls, when a cock springs free and I get to really see it for the first time. I’m delighted. It’s even better than the pictures.

“Open your mouth wide stick out your tongue Nia” I do and he smacks his cock hard against my tongue and I’m looking up at him and I see for the first time he’s not as controlled as he wants me to believe. He fucking loves having a slut bow at his feet and look up with needy hungry eyes.

But man!!! Then he does something so fucking hot and sexy that I swear I almost involuntarily cum. He places his heavy cock against my tongue and spits on it.

I love a man who’s not afraid to get truly nasty.