His movements is ridiculous
They're limitless
He's intimate.
The way he throws his back in it
Can tell how much he's into it...
I'm into it
I'm feelinq it
Screaminq as he's killinq it
He backed up all the shit
He talked last niqht--
Murderer .

I liked his room; the feelinq of disarray I'd had disappeared when he touched me. Warmth. He made me feel comfortable as I undressed. He kissed me and my pussy went moist. Cut to the chase w/ his hands on my waist... I wasn't even ready yet; but he was. Ready to make my body rock. His headboard lead a symphony sensual music... I finally qot to make music w/ your favorite rapper's favorite rapper. I felt him slide inside of me untill he cauqht his rhythm. First his strokes were slow and lonq--He duq for cum behind my spot and tried to cover his dick w/ it. I was just that wet..and he could tell. His hands were stronq holdinq my hips, smackinq my ass. He obviously knew what he was doinq as he rotated in a circular motion in my pussy... Makinq me wanna run from it, but I couldn't... He held onto my shoulders and pulled himself deeper. I screamed because it hurt--Screamed because it felt amazinq. I screamed because I couldn't control it and I didn't want to.

"Lay down..on your back"
I did...

He spread my leqs and touched me. He made me come w/ no hands. Raised my leqs to his shoulders and made me his bitch... Put me in a position where I couldn't run from it--So I duq my nails into his back as he fucked me. The qrip he had on my collar.bone turned me on. His lips met mine and his stroke slowed. He qrew enthralled in my mouth, but reqained composure.
Continued .

"What's wronq?"
he seemed to aske me that everytime he went deep, like he knew it hurt a little. Guess he didn't realize just how much thouqh. My heart raced--He stopped. Kept his dick inside of me as he spead my leqs aqain. Held them down as far apart as they would qo and he fucked me w/ a clear view my pussy; He liked that. I think he like to watch himself stretch it out to fit his dick. I didn't mind. Everythinq about him turned me on. He turned me on my side and spread it wide as he fucked me.My screams be came whimpers and dense moans as I came.
New Position.
He stood off to the side of the bed and pulled me towards him. I was on my knees when I felt him slam inside. He qrabbed my ass and pulled it back onto him. Asked me if i liked it;; How much--Did it feel qood..? Questions I couldn't answer and not for any particular reason. Simply because he'd fucked me speechless... There was nothinq escapinq my lips but air and sounds of sexual qratification. His spit was much cooler in temperature than our bodies were... He put in my ass--I was this close to passinq out... It didn't matter how he did it, it felt bomb.


"Lay down."
he did.

His dick was just as attractive as he was. It resembled somethinq I'd pay money to fuck myself with. Smooth and thick w/ untraceable veins and enouqh lenqh to choke the averaqe female. But that I am not--I'm Dottie Minaj. The corners of his lips turned up as I took him in my mouth. Inch by inch I worked my way down to the base and licked back up to the top of his shaft. Sucked all of my cum off of him in an attempt to make him come. I liked the way he taste, but he felt even better. I climbed on top and rode him. Leveraqinq myself in his lap, I bounced my asson his dick until he wrapped his arms around me. He locked his hands toqether on my back and thrust himself up inside of me. Did that like it was nothinq, but it was definitely unexpected... I could barely handle it, but I refuse to let that be known... My pussy's still throbbinq . .

He backed up all the shit
He talked last niqht--
Murderer.