Doing the White Boy Page 4

  I bring my lips next to her ear while I dry hump her ass and pleasure that sweet pussy of hers. “You like that, dirty girl? Such a slut. Letting me touch your pussy like this.”

  “Please, Danny.” She’s panting and gasping for me, body trembling.

  I slide my finger down until I find her opening, then shove it as deep as I can into her wet cunt. She rides my hand, fucks herself on the single digit, all as my palm is pressed hard against her needy slit.

  “Shit yeah, baby. Take it. Fuck my hand. Come for me and I’ll do you so hard,” I promise her, my words coming out almost as a threat.

  Her pussy clenches around my invasion, walls tightening and rippling around me, and I can’t wait for my cock to be buried deep, deep inside her. She’s gonna be so wet, hot, tight…

  “Please…” Evy moans, sounding like a needy bitch.

  I slip my finger in and out, doing my best to properly fuck her with my hand, and I’m rewarded with a deep, satisfying groan.

  “Do it, Evy. Come on my hand.”

  Did I mention my dick’s throbbing, harder and harder with each passing second? I want to sink it deep inside, feel her cunt wrapped around my cock until I come.

  She shudders again, much harder than before, her breaths coming in sporadic, harsh pants while she takes what her body needs from me. We’re both breathing heavy, arousal surrounding us, and I’m on the edge. I’m all about her right now, and yet, I’m busting at the seams…about to come in my pants. Which sucks, ‘cause I want to be inside her when that happens.

  Baseball. Golf. Shuffleboard. Anything to keep my orgasm at bay.

  Then, God finally smiles down on me, big and bright, when Evy freezes, pussy clamping down with force around my finger. She’s screaming now, her fingernails digging, scraping into my front door while she moans my name, body jerking and twitching all around me. So beautiful.

  Her orgasm seems to go on forever, but then, she finally slumps against the door, breath slowing as her body seemingly grows heavy against me. I pull away just enough to see her face, and I can’t help but love the look of pure bliss expressed on those relaxed features of hers. Turning me on that much more. What I’d do to give her that, every minute of every day.

  “Feel good?”

  “Mm-hmm…”

  Yeah, that’s right. I fucked her stupid with my hand.

  Hells-to-the-ye-ah.

  “Ready to go inside?” I squeeze her hip with my free hand, wiggle the finger that’s still inside her pussy, and I get a squeak in response. “I’ll fuck this sweet cunt of yours…hard and fuckin’ fast. Just for you, my chocolate princess…” I tease and tempt her, wait for her answer.

  “Fuck yes, my buttercream prince.” She lets out a small laugh, sucking in a deep breath as she pushes away from the door. I step back to give her room, then pull my hand out of her pants.

  I reach into my pocket and fish out my keys, only to have them snatched away by Evy. She takes control, fiddles with them until she’s found the right one to let us into my apartment. The moment the portal opens she drags me through, tugs me behind her while she races into my place.

  “Bedroom?”

  “Second one on the left.” I can’t hide the smile in my voice. I mean, she’s pretty eager, which makes me feel like I’m the king of the world. Yes, I know, silly. But I love being around her, love how she makes me feel so good about myself. And if first impressions are anything, Evy’s already won me over.

  A dozen steps and we’re in the room, with her tugging at her clothes while I pull at mine, eager as shit to see all of that mocha skin goodness she has to offer. She’s more beautiful than I imagined, curves upon luscious curves. Large breasts practically spill out of her bra, a waist that dips slightly in, and wide hips I can’t wait to grab ahold of, while I fuck her senseless from behind.

  Fuck, that kind of thinking is gonna make me come before I get my dick inside her. Stop that shit, Danny, stop it right now.

  I toe off my shoes and kick my jeans aside when she finally frees me from my shirt. My boxers and socks disappear next, leaving me nude. Like, completely naked—cock hard as a fucking rock and pointing to the sky. But she’s still wearing her bra and panties. I need to fix that. Soon.

  I crowd her back toward the mattress, and her hands carefully roam my body, rubbing and petting my chest, shoulders, and arms. All as I do my part in shedding her of those bits of silk and lace. Naked and ready to get fucked. That’s my goal.

  “God, Danny, you’re fucking huge.” Her whispered words hit me a second before her soft hand encircles my dick, tugging and stroking my erection from root to tip.

  She’s got me hot and bothered and eager to blow. But, there’s no way I’m gonna spill my load in the palm of her hand. Nuh-uh. “Easy, baby.” I pull her hand away. “You gotta let me take control this first time. Shit. You’ve got me ready to come.”

  She smirks, but doesn’t fight me. Before I know it Evy’s on her back, bouncing in the middle of the bed with her knees bent and legs spread out. All for me.

  “Come on, big boy.” She pats the bed, and fuck me if I don’t pounce right away, mouth devouring hers as I lose myself in our kiss.

  Skin gliding against skin eggs my arousal on. I release her lips, then take a moment to stare at those luscious tits of hers, dark nipples already hard and practically begging for my mouth to take them. I latch onto one, suck and nibble the sensitive nub while I pinch and roll the other between my fingertips. Evy arches into me, pushing her breast deeper into my mouth as she digs her fingers into my scalp. I moan against her, and then release her tit with a gasp when her thick legs wrap around my waist.

  Rubbing her soaking pussy along my cock, she says, “Fuck, baby. I want you so bad.”

  I rub my dick over her wetness, and enjoy the warm feel of her plump, moist pussy lips kissing my shaft. I take her mouth in a fierce embrace and then pull away, squeeze my eyes shut as I concentrate on not coming, right then and there. Damn her. She’s driving me crazy. Wanna. Fuck. Her. Now.

  We share each other’s intoxicating breath, as we both get ourselves off on dry—okay, wet—humping one another. She clutches my shoulders, nails digging into the skin, scratching me. Fuck yeah—pain like this makes it that much hotter for me.

  Evy raises her head just enough to bite my lip, drawing a smidge of blood. “Fuck me, Danny.”

  I lick my lips as a shudder races down my spine, ‘cause I’m more than ready to ride her sweet cunt. “Condom. Need a condom.” I scramble for it, run my hand beneath my pillows and find the strip I’d hidden earlier. There’s a bottle of Astroglide, too, just in case.

  With a groan I sit up, stare down at her creamy pussy, spread before me like a fucking feast, the contrast of our skin color clearly evident now that we’re nude.

  I think I’ve discovered a new fetish. An Evy fetish. And I haven’t even had the pleasure of doing her yet. I tear a condom off, open it, and then slide the latex over my straining hard-on.

  Fully sheathed, I grip the base of my cock and rub the tip of it over her visible clit, the tiny ball of flesh showing itself to me. Calling to me. As I touch her there, stroke that tender place, I watch her facial expressions, the rise and fall of her chest, and the way she gasps with every gentle brush of my cock.

  “Danny…”

  “Ready, Evy? You with me?”

  “Fuck yes.” She brings her fingers to her nipples, teases and tugs them before palming and kneading her ample breasts.

  That’s all the permission I need. Maintaining eye contact, I keep my gaze transfixed on Evy’s while I slide my cockhead along her slit, up and down, gathering more of her cunt’s cream, then settle at her entrance.

  Fuck, I should slam it inside, make her scream and stretch her wide. I’m not one to boast, but I’ve got a nice-sized dick, one that could make a woman uncomfortable if I didn’t know how to use it. But oh, I do. And I’m gonna fuck Evy with everything I know, get her off harder than she’s ever gotten off before.

  Nice and easy I slip the head of my dick into her pussy, just an inch or two, then I slide back out. Oh, fuck, the word “hot” doesn’t come close to describing how good she feels.

  Evy whimpers, raises her legs and digs her heels into my ass. “Danny…more.”

  I just smile, lean over her and brush a light kiss across her lips, flex my hips to again give her a couple of inches, and then shift back. In and out, a little bit more each time, just enough to tease the both of us.

  “Like that?” I give her more of my dick this time—until about half of my cock is inside her needy pussy—and then I pull out again, earning a frown and a groan from her.

  She growls, then tightens her thighs on my next thrust, but I don’t let that stop me, ‘cause I want desperately to prolong our pleasure.

  That is, until she threatens me. “Daniel Carter, I swear there’ll be no playing with your ass if you don’t fuck me right now!”

  I narrow my eyes and give her some shallow pumps before I shove my hips home, cock slamming into her tight cunt that fits me like a glove, vice-like pressure gripping the shit out of my dick.

  She arches her back, screams my name, and it’s taking everything within my power to keep myself from coming. I want this to last a little longer, want to fuck her hard and fast and slow, and everything in-between.

  I withdraw and watch the expressions that ghost across her face, before I push home once again. Out and then back in, latex hindering me from feeling the natural glide of her slick pussy. I’d give my left nut to fuck her bare, but we don’t know each other well enough for that.

  Yet.

  “Like my cock, baby?”

  She arches, writhes on my dick as I pick up the pace of our fucking. She uses her legs against my ass, pulling me into her, making my thrusts even harder. We’re moving in tandem like we’re longtime lovers. Looks as if she wants a hard ride for now, and as pleasure embeds itself into every inch of my cock, I want to do whatever it takes to make it stay there for as long as I can.

  “Want it harder? Want this fat cock to pound into you?” I fix my gaze on her face as beads of sweat fall from my body onto hers.

  Evy wraps her arms around my neck, brings me down for a rough, biting kiss. Our tongues twine, teeth nibbling and breaking skin as I pick up the pace, balls slapping against her voluptuous ass. She’s gasping by the time she releases me, both of us sharing each other’s air… So intimate…and hot as fuck.

  “Do me from behind. Want it fast and deep, Danny. Give it to me.”

  Oh, fuck. Gonna come too soon if she keeps talking dirty like that.

  I lean back and she drops her legs from my waist. I grasp the edge of the condom as I ease out of her pussy, smile when I hear her low whine at being left empty. “Turn over, baby. I’ll give you what you want.”

  Evy scrambles to her knees, presenting me with her big, mocha ass, and I just want to nibble at it, learn every inch of her, lick her all over, before I shove my cock deep inside. And someday, hopefully soon, I’ll take that asshole of hers, make her mine.

  Evy’s stretched and ready, ass pointing to the sky, her juices glistening over her closely-cropped curls. I lean over her, let my shaft nestle in the crack of her butt for a few seconds while I grip her shoulder and pull her toward me.

  “Tell me how you want it, baby. Want me to spank this ass? Pull your hair? Or just give it to you hard?” Her pussy rubs against my cock, and I’m glad I’m already kneeling ‘cause that contact makes my knees go weak. “Tell me how nasty you are.”

  “I’m your dirty little slut.” She shoves her hips back against me. “Now give it to me, white-boy. Treat me like the slut I am.” I hear a growl in her voice, and that sound gets me hotter than I already am. Makes me want to show her what I can do with this dick. So, I do.

  I release her shoulder and shift back, grip her waist with one hand, the base of my dick with the other, to line myself up to her entrance, then slam my hips forward.

  I mean slam. Hard as I can, fast and deep, I shove my cock home into her juicy cunt, listen to her scream my name as I take control, feel her slick walls squeeze me tight.

  “Like that? That what you want, baby?” She arches her back, tilts her hips, giving me better access to her sweet hole. I ease back and then piston forward again, put all of my weight and muscle into the thrust, smile when my rough action elicits a scream, then a whiney moan, when I pull out of her.

  I could live inside this pussy. Forever.

  I do it again, and again and again, making her pussy mine. I relish the fact that the rough rhythm of our fuck session is causing her to grunt and groan, with every thrust of my hips directed at pleasing my beautifully dark, curvaceous lover. Her cunt clasps around me, much like a tailor-made glove, milking my dick as she trembles around me.

  In moments she sets her own pace, harder, faster, meeting each of my thrusts with backward shoves of her hips, telling me with unspoken words that she’s searching for her release. I take a moment to admire the body before me, the line of her spine, the flare of her hips, and the way her plump ass jiggles as we fuck ourselves to climax.

  Damn, the sight of her butt just makes me want to…

  I bring an open palm down on her right cheek, smack her nice and hard, watch and listen for her reaction, realizing the pressure that’s steadily building between my legs.

  “Fuck!” Her scream echoes in my room, the primitive sound revealing to me how much she’s enjoying this. Like a wild bitch in heat.

  “That’s it, Evy, take my fat dick. Naughty little sluts like you need to be spanked.” I do it again and again, study how her body reacts to my sexually charged touch. While that pussy…that perfect snatch…milks my cock.

  I watch as she moves one of her hands between her legs. “Touch that little clit, baby. Gonna come on my cock?”

  “Yes, Danny…”

  I slap her ass again, watch the cheek bounce, and then do it once more, just because I can. “Dirty girl,” I growl, moving my grip from her hips to her shoulders. I take control again, using my hard hold as leverage, pull her body into my punishing hips, listen as her screams escalate… With. Every. Powerful. Thrust.

  I hit her again. And again. And again. Her moans grow louder and louder with every strike, and I’m suddenly glad that I’ve got thick walls.

  She’s creaming my cock—her pussy juice flows from her hot hole and coats my thighs, mixing with the sheen of sweat forming on my skin. I give up my spanking, ready for her to come all over me, call my name while she pulses around me. The sexcapade at the restaurant yesterday had been nice, the phone sex afterward even better, but now, well, I crave the real thing. Need it like I need my next breath.

  I keep my grip on her left shoulder, but sift the fingers of my right hand through her hair, tightening my hold on it until she gasps. I then yank her head back as I lean forward, capturing her lips in a rough, passionate kiss.

  When I release her, she’s gasping, moaning, and whining. “Fuck yes, I love it, Danny.”

  I growl and give her exactly what she wants… I pound that sweet, wet pussy, and yank her body against me while I tug on her hair. “Take my dick, Evy. Naughty little slut, aren’t you? Bending over for my fat cock like a good little whore.”

  “Yesyesyes…”

  I’m breathing heavy, working to take the pleasure she’s affording me, doing my best to give back as much as I’m receiving. God, I swear she’s close… I feel her body trembling, pussy clenching, and I’m close too, but I’ll be damned if I come before her.

  Fuck no.

  Sweat coating our skin as we work toward our release, pleasure races down my spine, pouring out through every vein, limb, and fiber of my being. My balls dancing in frenzy, the pressure is increasing by the second.

  Yeah, she’s close, nearly boneless beneath me, and I continue to help her along, the slapping of skin against wet skin filling the room, the loud sound warring with our rough pants.

  My dick aches, throbs, and wants nothing more than to spurt inside her sweet cunt. Fuck, do I hate that bit of latex hindering me from doing just that.

  But for me, right now, it’s her pleasure that matters most.

  Gotta remember that.

  “Come on my dick, baby. Gimme what I want. Let go. Need my little slut to cream my cock.” My words come out as growls through gritted teeth.

  “I’m there, Danny. God…fuck!”

  I give a fierce pull on her hair, controlling the pace as her hips collide with mine. I slow it down, yet somehow, the fierceness of our fucking seems to double. She’s screaming my name and God knows what else as she comes, while her cunt sucks and fucks my straining dick, the walls of her heat tightening around me so much that it takes everything I’ve got to stop myself from coming.

  I recite the alphabet, the starting lineup for the LA Lakers, focusing on anything else but my climax, even going as far as figuring out my picks for the NCAA Final Four tournament bracket. Still, I’m pretty sure my cock is leaking pre-cum inside my condom, just waiting to let loose.

  But not yet, damn it. I’m not done with this pussy just yet, not done with Evy.

  I slow my pace even more and ease her back, back into the land of the sane as she recovers from her climax. We’re both sweaty, sticky, and I hope she’s satisfied.

  My thrusts turn into gentle waves, our bodies still shifting and moving together as one while we catch our breath. Nice and easy, slow and steady, in and out of her pussy I go, until she eventually drops her hand from between her legs, then lowers her chest to the bed.

  “Mm…” Her head turned to the side, and I swear she’s got this contented, almost dreamy look on her face. And yes, I’m feeling pretty fucking smug about that.

  “Feel good, baby?” She wiggles her ass in response, and that move sends a shudder down my spine. I put a hand on her lower back, stilling her. “Easy, Evy. I’m real close, and I’m not yet done with you.”

  A single lid flutters open to reveal a whiskey-hued eye as she pokes out her lower lip. “You didn’t come?”

  I pet her, slide my pale hands over her dark, silky skin. “No, baby. Soon though. I’ve got something up my sleeve.”

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