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CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR.
“I don’t like the tension my presence is causing. Cried Adele once they were seated on their bed in the bedroom.
“Just say the word and they will be gone.”
“No.” She denied and inched closer to her. “I don’t want them to leave. I’ll get used to it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah. She bit her lips.
Jamal could sense that she wanted to say something, but was holding back her words.
“Say it!” He urged and Adele smiled and played with her fingers. She seemed shy to say what was on her mind. “Do you want me?” Jamal whispered and she giggled because he just read her mind.
She wanted him to make love to her, but she was too shy to ask him.
“You’ll need to learn to ask these things with your mouth wifey, I’m not going to guess next time.” He leaned close to her and captured her lips in a deep passionate kiss. Adele kissed him back with all her might and that was when he understood that she wanted him indeed.
His eyes flared and his dick became rock hard. He crushed her mouth with his, eating her breath and sucking her lips so hard she whimpered.
She was putting on a matching trouser and long sleeved shirt pajamas which greatly hindered him from having full access to her body. He ripped open her shirt and its button’s flew all over the bed, causing Adele to giggle. He then stuck his hand through the shirt, filling it with her plump tit.
She moaned, turning her head left and then right, biting and kissing his mouth in a frenzy as she stretched her grasp towards his trouser, grabbing his cock.
“Ah,” Jamal groaned in her mouth, thrusting against her palm. “Adele.”
She pumped him, dipping her tongue into his mouth to taste and feed, and the world seemed to be spinning behind his eyelids. He wanted her in his bed. He wanted her at that moment.
He pressed his forehead to hers, hugging her to him. She was exquisite. And belonged to him.
Their bodies started moving as he thrusted into her hand and she rolled her hips to meet him, both of them panting and kissing until he was ready to finish ripping off her goddamn clothes.
Adele turned around, sliding her hands under Jamal’s shirt and up his stomach as he tried to pull off her pajama pants.
Her soft laugh filled his ears as she trails kisses up his neck.
When he succeeded, he grabbed the back of her neck and brought her close to him, covering her mouth with his. He moved over her mouth as she hungrily nibbled his, and he peered over, never taking his lips off hers.
Jamal pulled off his T-shirt as he dived for her neck and
pulled off her pants.
He just got them over the hump of her ass, pulling her long underwear with them, and looked down as he stroked her bare pussy.
“No panties?” He breathed out as she giggled yet again.
He throw the pants to the other side of the room and she
leaned back into his hold, tipping her head back as his mouth grazed down her neck, down to her firm, beautiful breasts, and down her tummy to the V between her thighs. He licked and nibbled, tugging on her skin, the warmth and taste sending his head spinning.
She held his head as he kissed her pussy.
“My God, Jamal! That feels so good!” She moaned breathlessly and Jamal smiled hard and stopped.
He didn’t want her to cum yet.
He looked up at her glowing face and as she tried to back up on the bed, he grabbed her ankles and pulled her back down and the sight of her tight, hard nipples made his mouth go dry.
The only clothing she had left was the thigh-high white socks with a couple of blue and white stripes at the top.
She leaned back on her hands but bent her knees up, crossing her legs at the ankles as her eyes fell, feeling shy.
Jamal took the back of her knee and pulled her leg
aside, spreading her thighs open for him. Her pussy, pink and tight and beautiful, sat there for the taking. He dropped his head, losing his breath.
“I’m holding onto my sanity by a thread here, Adele.” he gritted out.
Without saying a word, she arched up, leaving taunting little kisses on his neck, across his jaw, and up his chin to his mouth.
He met her eyes, seeing tears in them.
He tensed as she continued her little kisses and pressed her thighs wide for him.
He wrapped his arm under one of her thighs and held her to him as she arched her back and squirmed, burying his head in her clit once more.
He sucked her and licked, nibbling and kissing around her pussy and inner thighs and teasing her little hole with the tip of his tongue. She moaned when he did that, so he did it again, savoring her taste and tightness.
His cock bulged and seeped, and he continued eating her while pulling down his own pants.
She dug her nails into her thighs, and he sucked on her clit, chewing it gently as her stomach rose and fell , faster and faster.
He lifted himself up, rubbing her little nub with his thumb and watching her tits move up and down.
“You want me to stop?” He teased and Adele quickly shook her head with desire burning in her eyes. Her eyes watching his hand work.
“No,” she rushed out in a whisper. “Please do it some
more.” She clawed down her thighs.
“Do what some more?”
“Lick me.”
“Lick your what?” He further teased.
“My pussy,” she said, wetting her lips. “I like it when you do that. Please do it some more.” She fell back to the bed, closing her eyes and rolling her hips into Jamal’s hand, hungry for him. “Please lick me down there again.”
God, what those words did to him.
He fisted his cock with one hand, stroking it, while he dipped down to keep eating her, because she liked it so much.
He swirled and nibbled, sucked and licked, syncing
with her breaths and going faster and harder as her lungs filled again and again.
“Yes, yes,” she panted, spreading her legs wider. “Fuck, I’m coming. Oh, God.” She shaked, her short, shallow breaths wracking through her body. “Oh, God, Jamal, you feel so good.”
She sucked in a breath, and Jamal knew her orgasm was cresting, and he stopped. His tongue paused on her clit a
moment before he raised his head.
Her eyes remained closed, but after a moment, pain stretched across her face, and she blinked her eyes open to find Jamal watching her.
“No,” she begged, “Don’t stop. Please. What are you doing?”
Jamal left a little kiss on her clit, feeling the pulse inside throb like she just ran a marathon.
“Not yet.” He whispered and Adele groaned in frustration as she fell on the bed.
“Just kidding!” He chuckled and cupped her between her legs, rubbing his palm over her clit and dipping the tip of his middle finger into her cunt.
Her hips shot off the bed.
He pushed her stomach back down and did it again, swirling some wetness around her. He slid it in a little deeper and she arched up with a gasp.
“Yeah, that’s it. I’m getting you ready.”
Keeping the tip of his finger inside her, he dived down again and started working her clit, bringing her back and giving her the orgasm taken away a few moments ago.
“Jamal!” she moaned. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
“I won’t, baby,” He told her. “It’s yours. Take
it.”
Sucking and licking, He sped up his mouth as he heard her body get more excited, panting harder and harder. He dipped his finger in and out over and over again, and when she started coming in for it, arching her hips up to meet his finger, he smiled to himself, because he knew she was ready to be filled.
She knew it was what she needed.
She groaned, her tits bobbing back and forth, and Jamal’s mouth and finger working. He was dying, because her tight, little cunt around his finger was
lighting his body on fire. She was wet and soft, her folds around her finger giving him a small taste of what his cock will be feeling in just a minute.
Her pussy tightened, her breathing stuttered, she bit down on her bottom lip as she squeezed her eyes shut and moaned.
“Jamal ” she cried out, and he felt it. Wetter and hotter, she coated his finger, and he felt like he was about to come himself.
“Fuck.” He muttered.
Rising up, He stared down at her, smiling.
Her hands went to his hips, both of them pushing his underwear and as soon as his dick was free, her hand wrapped around the long, hard shaft.
Everything swelled and heated up, his stomach
on fire.
“Fuck, Adele,” I murmured over her lips. “Fuck.”
She licked his lips as he crowned her entrance and lifted up, so he could look down at her as he push
inside.
“Spread your legs,” I told her and she obeyed.
He supported himself on the bed with one hand and her hip with the other, thrusting his hip and pushing his cock inside her.
“Jamal!” she moaned his name out loud, digging her nails into his chest.
” Adele” He moaned back, closing his eyes at the pleasure. It was so hot and tight.
She was incredibly wet!
“You’re doing good.” He leaned down and kissed her.
Her breathing calmed.
He slid out, almost all the way, and then thrust, sinking all the way inside her this time, to the hilt.
Her back arched off the bed, and she stared deep into his eyes with a pained look crossing her face, and she whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut.
Jamal kissed her lips gently.
He was big and that was her reaction every time he did that.
“Good girl.”
“Oh, God.”
It took a moment for her eyes to open, but as soon as her breathing calmed and her body relaxed, she glided her hands up his back and kissed him.
He moved, thrusting his cock inside of her, sliding in nice and deep how she liked it. Her legs fell open more and more, and he held himself up looking down at her body lying open for him and taking him.
His wife.
Her pretty breasts bobbed back and forth, and he ran his free hand up and down her body, squeezing her tit, her neck, and holding her face.
“God,” she moaned. “When you go deep… it feels incredible!”
Jamal smiled and leaned back down, pumping her as he sucked her neck and ear, and then her mouth.
“You like it?” He taunted.
She nodded. And then she grabbed his waist, guiding him into her as she rolled her hips to meet him.
“Fuck yes.” He cried in pleasure. That was it. Liquid heat coursed down his body, and He thrust harder and harder.
“Yes,” she panted, holding onto Jamal as she arched up to kiss his neck. “You feel so good. Don’t stop.” She layered her lips withJamal’s, her breath hot and wet. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
The nerves under his skin were on fire, and he felt her heat wrap him up as he pushed her thighs up higher and drove into her. “Adele…’
He kissed her deep, licking her sweat, reveling in the heat inside the cab.
He looked down at Adele, her body taking everything he was giving, and he felt like swallowing her whole. He had forgotten what that felt like.
To actually want to make someone happy.
She came up, locks of her hair stuck to her face, and sank her tongue into his mouth, her body tensing and shuddering as her moan drifted down his throat.
Her pussy contracted, and he knew he didn’t have to hold it anymore.
She let out a cry, and he thrusted , throwing his head back and driving into her again and again, harder and harder. Heat filled his groin, the blood rushed, and he
came, spilling deep inside her with one final
thrust.
His lungs were empty, and he nearly collapsed, dropping his head to her shoulder.
“Holy shit,” He murmured, breathing a mile a
minute.
Her arms circled him, her thighs tightening around his waist, and he ran his hand up her leg, up her cute socks and hot thighs, over the curve of her ass, and up her torso.
She dragged her nails up his back, and he kissed down her body before leaning back to look down at her.
“Can we do it again?” She asked and his mouth fell open, and he was fucking hard again.
Jesus Christ.
Hell yes. Fine. Whatever.
He was in.
“Have you ever ridden a mechanical bull?” He asked her.
She nodded. “At a fair once.”
Jamal sat back on the bed and pulled her onto his lap, so she straddled him. “This is just like that.”
And he kissed her, slipping inside her once again.