Dirty Macking – The Lion and the Mouse Read Online Kenya Wright

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Dark, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 67263 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
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She leaned forward and took my dick into her mouth, her lips warm and wet on my skin. The soft suction of her mouth was combined with the wet heat of her tongue as it licked up and down the length of my dick.

“Tiana, baby.” I groaned. “I knew you would be the best.”

The room spun. I got lost in her sucking. She swirled her tongue around my mushroom tip, teasing and making me an addict. The pleasure was overwhelming. My balls drew up tight, ready to bust semen all in her mouth.

“Oh, Tia.” I gently moved her away from my dick, regretting it, even as I did it.

Shocked filled Tiana’s eyes.

Fast, I picked Tiana up and placed her on her back.

She muttered, “Damn.”

I had her legs up and pushed back. My dick pointed at her opening. In seconds, I plunged into her deep and fast.

“Oh!” she cried out.

Groaning, I dove into her wetness some more. “Play with your pussy while I fuck you.”

“Oh, yes.”

I pumped into that wet opening. “I love to watch a beautiful woman cum.”

Tiana did as I said, slipping her hands along her clit. “Oh.”

Her breathing grew heavy. Her pussy went slick and hot around my dick.

I pounded into her, the pleasure so intense and mind-numbing.

Tiana’s moans were music to my ears drowning out Coltrane’s imaginary saxophone playing in my head. Her big, full breasts bounced and had all of my attention.

She shivered. “Oh!”

Slamming into her wet pussy, I teased her nipples with both of my hands. “That’s it, baby.”

“Oh!”

I gripped her ankles and picked up the rhythm.

My dick throbbed. It was ready to bust, but I wanted to make it last forever. It was in that moment that I realized I didn’t have a condom on. It was just naked, hard dick and wet, warm pussy. The seducing power of the moment made me not care one bit.

Her pussy felt like heaven, sweet dripping silkiness. I could feel her pulse racing, her heartbeat thrumming through her body.

“Oh, Tiana!” I sank into oblivion, lost in the moment, lost in her. Everything else faded away until there was just the two of us and the intense sensations rocking us.

Tiana cried out, “Oh!”

Her pussy tightened around my dick, her orgasm built and then spilled out. “Yes! Yes!”

Then, I let go. My dick jerked as I came hard, the pleasure rippling throughout my body and mind-consuming.

I groaned, “Fuck, Tiana!”

She moaned, “Cum in me, baby.”

And I did, spurting powerful pulses of semen into her warm pussy.

“Yes!” She screamed out. Her body shook with pleasure.

“Oh my God.” I pulled out and collapsed next to her.

“Yes. Indeed.” Tiana wrapped her arms around me and I held her too.

Our sweaty bodies trembled with the aftershocks of our orgasm.

Her embrace was harmony in the storm of life.

For some reason, I lay next to her and. . .cried.

Without saying anything, she quickly wrapped her soothing arms around me.

Stop it, man. You look like a loser.

But I couldn’t.

The tears kept coming.

I shook.

I sobbed in her hold, unable to help myself.

And she ran her fingers through my hair and hummed this soothing song that made me shiver, yet relaxed my soul at the same time.

Chapter 19

Faded Pictures

T

iana was dope enough not to ask why I broke down with sadness. Or maybe her pussy was so good it always had men sobbing afterwards.

Regardless, I appreciated that she didn’t ask because I didn’t know why I cried myself. I wasn’t into exploring my emotions at this point. Sometimes it was better to just tuck them away and try to forget them.

Tiana caressed my back, tracing short circles along the contours of my body. She hummed a new song. The tune drifted throughout the room, rocking me like the sweetest lullaby.

I pulled Tiana closer and buried my face between her soft breasts. Her warmth enveloped my body in pure comfort. Tears stopped spilling from my eyes. The storm in my heart calmed.

When my face dried, I let her go, lay on my back, and stared at the ceiling.

A sense of peace slipped over me as if a heavy burden had been lifted off my chest.

I took a deep breath. My body relaxed into the soft mattress. The tension melted out of my shoulders. For the first time in days, I felt like I could really breathe.

Without out my telling Tiana, she sat up and pulled out a bag of marijuana and papers from the side dresser.

Tiana curved her lips into a smile and hummed another gentle tune.

I gazed up at her and grinned.

Winking, she rolled me a joint, placed it in my mouth, and lit the tip. “What are you doing here in New Orleans?”

I inhaled and then blew a long stream of smoke. “I’m here to fix a crazy man.”

She leaned against the headboard. “And do you think he’ll get fixed?”


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