One Taste by Allison Hobbs Read Free Book Online Page B

prompted Matt to jut his tongue into her opening. His tongue caressed her vaginal walls, licked places inside her pussy hole that his small penis could never reach. Using his tongue the way he wished he could use his dick, Matt jutted it in and out at a frenzied pace.
    “Fuck me, Mr. Wheeler; I need your big dick up in me.” Onika spoke the words without emotion, like a poorly trained actress in a porn flick.
    Matt knew his appendage was far from being big, but he loved that Onika found it to be so. “Here I come, baby,” he exclaimed, turning Onika on her back and spreading her legs. “I’m gonna give you all this big dick!” He started groaning and spurting cum before he even touched her vagina.
    Making the best of his quick ejaculation, Onika got up and raced to the bathroom to get a couple more hits. “Gotta go wash up; be right back.”
    “Hey, baby, what’s that smell?” Matt asked when she returned a few minutes later.
    Onika shrugged. “What smell?”
    “I don’t know.” He sniffed at the air. “Like a burning cigarette, but stronger.”
    Fury distorted her facial features. “How the hell am I supposed to know what goes on in this shit hole?” Glaring at him, she folded her arms in irritation. “Can you let me hold something?”
    “How much?” he asked warily.
    “A couple beans.”
    “You know I don’t speak that ghetto language, Onika. How much are you asking for?”
    “Two or three hundred dollars, or as much as you can give me.”
    “What for? You know I planned to put a down payment on that apartment Saturday, and you’re going to need furniture. Baby, I’m not rich; we’re going to have to tighten up a little.”
    “I need my hair done,” she said huffily. She frowned down at her nails. “All this cleaning and polishing I do on the job is fucking with my fingernails. I need a manicure, too.”
    Against his better judgment, but unable to refuse her request, Matt dug into his pocket and brought out a twenty and a ten. “Baby, this is all I have on me right now. You can get your nails done with this, can’t you?”
    She sucked her teeth. “What about my hair?” she asked sulkily and then snatched the bills from his hand.
    “I’ll have more cash tomorrow.” Matt sounded grieved.
    “How much?” Onika perked up.
    “I’ll try to get my hands on an extra hundred.”
    “That’s all?” Onika poked out her lips.
    “Or two,” Matt added. “Baby, please get back in bed. You’ve got me in the mood again. You look so sexy when you’re angry with me.”
    Onika rolled her eyes to show him just how angry she was. “I have to pee.”
    “Again?”
    “Yeah,” she responded with defiance. “Do you think I like walking all the way down the damn hall to take a piss?”
    Matt watched in silence as Onika sashayed out of the room. Two minutes later, she made another purchase from Duke and this time she stayed in the bathroom for twenty minutes.
    Onika came back to the room wearing a more pleasant expression than when she’d left. Taking advantage of her improved mood, Matt made a bold request. “Get on your hands and knees for me, baby.”
    His words drew a look of disbelief from Onika. “Why? You wanna try to hit it doggy-style?” As high as she was, she knew there was no way his little dick could accomplish that feat.
    “No, I want to do something else,” he said eagerly, breathing hard as he assisted in positioning her on all fours. He pried her legs apart, creating a lot of space between them. Then he crawled up behind her and began slowly licking her pussy from behind. Onika pushed her tiny ass up in the air to accommodate the pussy-licker, giving him plenty of access to her love hole. She could feel frenetic movement behind her and knew he was jerking himself off, which was fine with her.
    His tongue, in sync with his hand, worked at a feverish pace. He licked her pussy so fast and so deep, Onika seemed to vibrate until she released a glob of sticky honey. Matt lapped up