Eve brown
"Follow me."Saint said, leading me throughout this big ass house.
He went into the living room and sat down, he nodded his head down indicating for me to sit next to him.
I didn't have my earpiece, fuck.
"So you found me?"I chuckled "what did I do to deserve to be graced by your presence."
He just stared at me.
"Oh so we not talking today?"I asked "oh okay got it."
Did I mention the eye contact is too intense.
He pulled me onto his lap in one move.
I slowly grinded on him as I was prepared to maintain the eye contact with him.
I could feel my self getting really wet and him getting harder by the second.
I leaned down and kissed along his jawline, down to his neck, tracing the softest of kisses.
I pulled his shirt over his head still grinding over his shaft, I wanted him real bad.
He wasted no time pulling his dick out, it definitely looked so much different in the day light, it looked bigger, stronger I couldn't help but wonder how I took it that other night.
I really took this dick, I was really surprised.
Okay so no foreplay today.
Since I was wearing a mini skirt, shit was cool, he pulled me panties aside, I pulled my body up over his dick.
I couldn't help but kiss him as he entered me. We shared a long hungry kiss as I slowly ride his dick.
I pulled away from the kiss and put my face in his neck, moaning out loud.
"Ah fuck."he dragged in a deep raspy voice.
He threw his head up and his lips parted, he let out groans while I bounced up and down. This was a different type of sex, I've had experience over the years but this was different, he fit in me like a glove, I could feel my walls grip him everytime.
And I had him moaning and groaning, and that was nothing new but the fact that I had Saint Santana in paradise is what turned me on even more.
He wrapped his arms around my back and pounded into me from underneath, the excitement and the adrenaline was at a all time high until he pushed me away and threw me on the other side of the couch.
Confused I looked at him trying to figure out what just happened.
"I didn't wanna nut yet "he said getting up and swooping me up bridal style.
He walked up the stairs and carried me to a bedroom.
"You on birth control?"he asked and I shook my head no.
"Fuck, that was close."he said opening the drawer and he pulled out a condom.
One thing about men like Saint, they ain't stupid..I mean who pulls out a condom mid sex after hitting raw.
He put me on the bed, turned me around putting me on all fours, and once again he pulled my panties aside.
His tip teased my opening and I shivered with aching need. I wanted him inside me. I bucked my hips against him, teasing him further.
"Saint please."
He entered me then thrust his dick as deep as he could go, filling me up like he's been doing.
I moved my hips so that he slid in and out of my now-slick pussy, felt every nerve ending as if his dick was the only thing that could ignite them.
I moaned quietly as his chain dangled in my face, I wasn't quite the screamer.
