into Mya's townhouse, she became nervous and excited at the same time. Nervous because what she is doing is beyond dangerous no matter how many times people have brought a stranger home and nothing bad happened. Excited because she has never done anything such as this before so the thrill is surreal. Barron is above and beyond the sexiest man she has ever had the privilege of entertaining . Towering over her at a good six foot three inches tall, smooth caramel skin, light brown eyes, and muscles on top of muscles. This man was sculptured not conceived and he was showing her attention with her being just average, in her opinion he could pull better. Knowing full well the outcome of this encounter could be either completely terrible or extremely pleasurable. It's been so long since she has had any sort of good sex that she can’t really recall when it was.
Her last sexual encounter was with this guy she had went on a few dates with and he talked a good game so she tried testing the waters. James claimed he could eat his way to China and that in itself didn't sound too appealing but he kept insisting. One horny night of her own doing she concluded that giving him a go wouldn't be such a bad idea. Needless to say she was sadly disappointed at his blatant lies. He nibbled when he should have been diving and his stroke was even worse.
"Lord please don't let him be a disappointment, he is too fine," she silently prayed.
"Would you like something to drink?" Not realizing how close he was to her as she sat her clutch and keys on the kitchen counter, she was stunned when he wrapped his strong arms around her waist. Bracing her hands on the countertop to keep her legs from giving out from the sweet sensations that was traveling through her body as he nibbled and suckled the sensitive flesh of her neck. His hands were doing magic as they traveled down the planes if her tummy until they reached the hem of the form fitted dress. Ashamed was the furthest thing from her mind as she felt the cool breeze of the room glide across her exposed flesh. He had lifted the dress over her hips showcasing her ample behind that held the material of the thong she wore hostage. She couldn't help but moan at his grunt of appreciation.
Throwing her head back to squeal when his smooth movements lead him to her hairless smooth mound. Slyly opening her nether lips he massaged her swollen clit with the steady flow of juices that ran freely. Within no time flat Mya was singing praises for a quick but heavenly release from his skilled fingers. Trying to steady her breathing and stay standing on her own two feet, Mya could faintly hear him fondling with a wrapper she could only assume was a rubber. "At least he practices safe sex," she smiled to herself. Any further thoughts were halted when he turned her around and lifted her effortlessly in the air, guiding himself into her tight walls all at once.
"AAHHHH..." Honestly Mya had never been with someone as large and as strong as Barron before. Screaming from the sexy pain was her first reaction and those soon morphed into demanding screams begging him not to stop. Barron was so deep she was finding it hard to breath at times. Labored pants was all she could muster up to keep from fainting all together. The balancing act he performed holding her midair while banging her back out was one for the books. Good thing he took off his shirt cause Mya needed to dig her nails into his back for support.
"Ohhhhhh shit!"
"Shit!" One last hard thrust and they both released. Mya was trying to regain her composure while Barron was relishing in the fact that she actually hung with him even being as wild as he was. His dick was still hard just thinking about how tight she was and how she gracefully gripped him inside her.
"Please don't tell me that's all you got."
"Baby you don't know who I am or what I'm capable of. You sure you can hang?"
"Talk is cheap."
"I got ya talk." Barron helped her to stand after he came out with
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