Free Motown Breakdown (Motown Down #4) by K.S. Adkins

head and smile. “Touch yourself for me first,” I prompt her. “Then you can ride me.”
    “Really?” she asks like she just hit the fucking lottery.
    “Yeah really. Start now.”
    Smiling in sheer joy, she parts herself and oh fuck, she follows instruction really well. When she said it, I wasn’t sure but seeing it? My God what a power trip. She would literally do whatever I told her to do, only I wouldn’t control her like that. “Beautiful,” I encourage her. “Never seen nothing like it.” That was true, I haven’t and never would again. When she started to grind on my lap, I raise my legs up to bring her forward. “Feel good?”
    Biting her lip, she moans, “Mhmm.”
    “Ride it out,” I encourage her. “However you want.”
    “Can I do something first?” she asks removing her hands.
    “You don’t have to ask.”
    Sliding down between my knees, she inspects my cock and says, “It’s big, Crews.”
    “It’s alright,” I mumble.
    “Uh no,” she says wrapping a fist around it. “It’s big.” Fuck, I could come like this. “I like big.” Then she opened her pretty mouth and pounced. Let it be said, Luna could suck a cock.
    “Mama,” I groan unable to take it. “Ride me before I come.” With a final pull, she releases me then cat crawls up to face me. Kissing me deep, I situate her back on my lap and move into position. When she worked herself onto me my fucking eyes crossed she was so tight. I wasn’t going to last like this, I wasn’t that guy. Shit, I haven’t been that guy in years. Riding me hard, she slows to a grind and I had to grab her hips to stop her. “Don’t wanna blow yet,” I tell her. “Come here, beautiful.” Moving up to my chest, her tits felt fantastic against my skin. One night wasn’t going to be enough, not of her. Rolling her on her back, gently I spread her legs apart.  The look on her face when I slowly slid inside of her was one I’d never forget. Luna was no longer lost because, I’d found her.
     

 

    This wasn’t fucking. This wasn’t even sex.
    I didn’t know what this was but, it was the most amazing thing that’s ever happened to me. Crews didn’t make demands, he included me. God, the way he looked at me, touched me and responded to me. I could kiss him for hours, suck him for days and look at him for a lifetime.
    “Does your side hurt?” he asks once he’s fully seated inside of me.
    “No,” I moan. Side what side?
    “Good,” he praises pulling out some then adding more weight. “Put your hands above your head for me,” he asks not demands this. Raising them up, he binds my wrists in his hand applying light pressure. “I’m not gonna last, mama, how do you want it?”
    “Huh?”
    “Soft, hard, fast, slow? Tell me.”
    Thinking on it, I came up with, “Hard and slow.” It seemed like a good combo.
    Doing as I asked, he set his pace and I couldn’t stop moaning or begging if my life depended on it. I felt so much, he was everywhere, I wanted to scream with it. Then I felt the slow burn and I knew it was going to happen for real. No faking it, I was really going to… “I’m coming,” I cry out. “Oh God oh God oh God!”
    “Luna,” he growls before taking my mouth. “Coat me,” he begs. “Soak me, mama.”
    When the tingle spread throughout my entire body and just before I actually exploded, I screamed his name. Not stopping, if anything going deeper, I came again screaming his name a second time. Jumping off of me, he straddles my stomach and I watch him work his dick fiercely. Not wanting to miss it, I balance on my elbows memorizing his manly grunts, the sweat rolling off of him and his beauty. It was insane I ever thought him to be anything other than perfect. Because now, to me, he was the most beautiful man in the world. “Come in my mouth,” I blurt. Catching him off guard, I could tell he didn’t follow. Sitting up, I phrase it differently. “Let me have part of you.”
    Scooting up, he continues