The sunlight beaming threw the open blinds caused Ailani to squint and place a hand over her face to shield her eyes from the glare. She stirred a bit and the slight throbbing between her legs brought her back to the night before. She glanced over at the gorgeous man who lay beside her, wrapped in silk deep burgundy sheets. The morning sun shone on his face as well but he seemed unbothered by it. Her Eddie. She watched as his eyes slightly rolled underneath his closed eyelids. She studied his slightly parted lips as slow and steady breaths escaped them. Her eyes traveled down at his slowly rising and falling chest. She wanted to trace the dark tattoo on his bicep with her finger butt she did not want to disturb him. He looked so peaceful. She smiled as she watched the man she loved rest so tranquilly. The sun reflected off the gold band that fit perfectly on his left ring finger and the loving smile that took over her face began to falter. That ring brought her back to reality.
That ring symbolized commitment. Faithfulness. Love.
She felt her eyes begin to sting and her vision become cloudy. As the first tear hit her cheek, she quickly wiped it away. She gently laid her head back down on his pillow and thought of last night.
She squeezed her thighs together as she felt herself become wet. He always made her feel so good. She closed her eyes as she thought of how his tongue circled her sensitive clit, and how he gently sucked on it. She groaned when she imagined him looking up at her with hooded brown eyes as he pushed his tongue inside her. She had grabbed a handful of his dark brown hair in an attempt to lock his head in place as if he were going someplace.
He slowly entered a long thick finger inside her wet core, then another, curving them upward as if she had taught him. She clawed at his sheets as he seemed to beckon her orgasm. He was relentless, refusing to stop until he felt her tighten around his fingers. Until he felt her delicious juices cover his fingers.
He felt it. Her body began to quiver. Her toes curled. She attempted to push him away but he would not budge. He wanted her to cum. He wanted to taste it.
Once her body relaxed, he slowly removed his fingers from her tender pussy and brought them to his lips. She watched as he sucked her wetness off his fingers and felt herself grow wetter. She smiled as he brought his lips closer to hers. He licked her lips causing her to moan. She caught his bottom lip between her teeth and gently sucked on, causing him to let out a manly moan in return. He loved when she did that.
She slid her hand between them, grabbing his thick dick.
"I want it," she whispered.
"You want what?" he teased.
"This," she replied, squeezing his dick.
"Tell me what you want baby. Say it."
"I want you. I want you inside me."
"You want what inside you baby? You want my finger inside you?" he asked while smiling. He knew.
"No," she breathed frustrated. "I want you to fuck me. I want your dick inside me," she said finally.
He kissed her and quickly obliged. She gasped and clawed as he grabbed and thrust himself into her forcefully.
