Doing the White Boy (6 page)

“
Danny…”

“
Ready, Evy? You with
me?”

“
Fuck yes.” She brings her
fingers to her nipples, teases and tugs them before palming and
kneading her ample breasts.

That’s all the permission I need.
Maintaining eye contact, I keep my gaze transfixed on Evy’s while I
slide my cockhead along her slit, up and down, gathering more of
her cunt’s cream, then settle at her entrance.

Fuck, I should slam it inside, make
her scream and stretch her wide. I’m not one to boast, but I’ve got
a nice-sized dick, one that could make a woman uncomfortable if I
didn’t know how to use it. But oh, I do. And I’m gonna fuck Evy
with everything I know, get her off harder than she’s ever gotten
off before.

Nice and easy I slip the head of my
dick into her pussy, just an inch or two, then I slide back out.
Oh, fuck, the word “hot” doesn’t come close to describing how good
she feels.

Evy whimpers, raises her legs and digs
her heels into my ass. “Danny…more.”

I just smile, lean over her and brush
a light kiss across her lips, flex my hips to again give her a
couple of inches, and then shift back. In and out, a little bit
more each time, just enough to tease the both of us.

“
Like that?” I give her
more of my dick this time—until about half of my cock is inside her
needy pussy—and then I pull out again, earning a frown and a groan
from her.

She growls, then tightens her thighs
on my next thrust, but I don’t let that stop me, ‘cause I want
desperately to prolong our pleasure.

That is, until she threatens me.
“Daniel Carter, I swear there’ll be no playing with your ass if you
don’t fuck me right now!”

I narrow my eyes and give her some
shallow pumps before I shove my hips home, cock slamming into her
tight cunt that fits me like a glove, vice-like pressure gripping
the shit out of my dick.

She arches her back, screams my name,
and it’s taking everything within my power to keep myself from
coming. I want this to last a little longer, want to fuck her hard
and fast and slow, and everything in-between.

I withdraw and watch the expressions
that ghost across her face, before I push home once again. Out and
then back in, latex hindering me from feeling the natural glide of
her slick pussy. I’d give my left nut to fuck her bare, but we
don’t know each other well enough for that.

Yet.

“
Like my cock,
baby?”

She arches, writhes on my dick as I
pick up the pace of our fucking. She uses her legs against my ass,
pulling me into her, making my thrusts even harder. We’re moving in
tandem like we’re longtime lovers. Looks as if she wants a hard
ride for now, and as pleasure embeds itself into every inch of my
cock, I want to do whatever it takes to make it stay there for as
long as I can.

“
Want it harder? Want this
fat cock to pound into you?” I fix my gaze on her face as beads of
sweat fall from my body onto hers.

Evy wraps her arms around my neck,
brings me down for a rough, biting kiss. Our tongues twine, teeth
nibbling and breaking skin as I pick up the pace, balls slapping
against her voluptuous ass. She’s gasping by the time she releases
me, both of us sharing each other’s air… So intimate…and hot as
fuck.

“
Do me from behind. Want it
fast and deep, Danny. Give it to me.”

Oh, fuck. Gonna come too soon if she
keeps talking dirty like that.

I lean back and she drops her legs
from my waist. I grasp the edge of the condom as I ease out of her
pussy, smile when I hear her low whine at being left empty. “Turn
over, baby. I’ll give you what you want.”

Evy scrambles to her knees, presenting
me with her big, mocha ass, and I just want to nibble at it, learn
every inch of her, lick her all over, before I shove my cock deep
inside. And someday, hopefully soon, I’ll take that asshole of
hers, make her mine.

Evy’s stretched and ready, ass
pointing to the sky, her juices glistening over her closely-cropped
curls. I lean over her, let my shaft nestle in the crack of her
butt for a few seconds while I grip her shoulder and pull her
toward me.

“
Tell me how you want it,
baby. Want me to spank this ass? Pull your hair? Or just give it to
you hard?” Her pussy rubs against my cock, and I’m glad I’m already
kneeling ‘cause that contact makes my knees go weak. “Tell me how
nasty you are.”

“
I’m your dirty little
slut.” She shoves her hips back against me. “Now give it to me,
white-boy. Treat me like the slut I am.” I hear a growl in her
voice, and that sound gets me hotter than I already am. Makes me
want to show her what I can do with this dick. So, I do.

I release her shoulder and shift back,
grip her waist with one hand, the base of my dick with the other,
to line myself up to her entrance, then slam my hips
forward.

I mean
slam.
Hard as I can, fast and deep, I
shove my cock home into her juicy cunt, listen to her scream my
name as I take control, feel her slick walls squeeze me
tight.

“
Like that? That what you
want, baby?” She arches her back, tilts her hips, giving me better
access to her sweet hole. I ease back and then piston forward
again, put all of my weight and muscle into the thrust, smile when
my rough action elicits a scream, then a whiney moan, when I pull
out of her.

I could live inside this pussy.
Forever.

I do it again, and again and again,
making her pussy mine. I relish the fact that the rough rhythm of
our fuck session is causing her to grunt and groan, with every
thrust of my hips directed at pleasing my beautifully dark,
curvaceous lover. Her cunt clasps around me, much like a
tailor-made glove, milking my dick as she trembles around
me.

In moments she sets her own pace,
harder, faster, meeting each of my thrusts with backward shoves of
her hips, telling me with unspoken words that she’s searching for
her release. I take a moment to admire the body before me, the line
of her spine, the flare of her hips, and the way her plump ass
jiggles as we fuck ourselves to climax.

Damn, the sight of her butt just makes
me want to…

I bring an open palm down on her right
cheek, smack her nice and hard, watch and listen for her reaction,
realizing the pressure that’s steadily building between my
legs.

“
Fuck!” Her scream echoes
in my room, the primitive sound revealing to me how much she’s
enjoying this. Like a wild bitch in heat.

“
That’s it, Evy, take my
fat dick. Naughty little sluts like you need to be spanked.” I do
it again and again, study how her body reacts to my sexually
charged touch. While that pussy…that perfect snatch…milks my
cock.

I watch as she moves one of her hands
between her legs. “Touch that little clit, baby. Gonna come on my
cock?”

“
Yes, Danny…”

I slap her ass again, watch the cheek
bounce, and then do it once more, just because I can. “Dirty girl,”
I growl, moving my grip from her hips to her shoulders. I take
control again, using my hard hold as leverage, pull her body into
my punishing hips, listen as her screams escalate… With. Every.
Powerful. Thrust.

I hit her again. And again. And again.
Her moans grow louder and louder with every strike, and I’m
suddenly glad that I’ve got thick walls.

She’s creaming my cock—her pussy juice
flows from her hot hole and coats my thighs, mixing with the sheen
of sweat forming on my skin. I give up my spanking, ready for her
to come all over me, call my name while she pulses around me. The
sexcapade at the restaurant yesterday had been nice, the phone sex
afterward even better, but now, well, I crave the real thing. Need
it like I need my next breath.

I keep my grip on her left shoulder,
but sift the fingers of my right hand through her hair, tightening
my hold on it until she gasps. I then yank her head back as I lean
forward, capturing her lips in a rough, passionate kiss.

When I release her, she’s gasping,
moaning, and whining. “Fuck yes, I love it, Danny.”

I growl and give her exactly what she
wants… I pound that sweet, wet pussy, and yank her body against me
while I tug on her hair. “Take my dick, Evy. Naughty little slut,
aren’t you? Bending over for my fat cock like a good little
whore.”

“
Yesyesyes…”

I’m breathing heavy, working to take
the pleasure she’s affording me, doing my best to give back as much
as I’m receiving. God, I swear she’s close… I feel her body
trembling, pussy clenching, and I’m close too, but I’ll be damned
if I come before her.

Fuck no.

Sweat coating our skin as we work
toward our release, pleasure races down my spine, pouring out
through every vein, limb, and fiber of my being. My balls dancing
in frenzy, the pressure is increasing by the second.

Yeah, she’s close, nearly boneless
beneath me, and I continue to help her along, the slapping of skin
against wet skin filling the room, the loud sound warring with our
rough pants.

My dick aches, throbs, and wants
nothing more than to spurt inside her sweet cunt. Fuck, do I hate
that bit of latex hindering me from doing just that.

But for me, right now, it’s her
pleasure that matters most.

Gotta remember that.

“
Come on my dick, baby.
Gimme what I want. Let go. Need my little slut to cream my cock.”
My words come out as growls through gritted teeth.

“
I’m there, Danny.
God…fuck!”

I give a fierce pull on her hair,
controlling the pace as her hips collide with mine. I slow it down,
yet somehow, the fierceness of our fucking seems to double. She’s
screaming my name and God knows what else as she comes, while her
cunt sucks and fucks my straining dick, the walls of her heat
tightening around me so much that it takes everything I’ve got to
stop myself from coming.

I recite the alphabet, the starting
lineup for the LA Lakers, focusing on anything else but my climax,
even going as far as figuring out my picks for the NCAA Final Four
tournament bracket. Still, I’m pretty sure my cock is leaking
pre-cum inside my condom, just waiting to let loose.

But not yet, damn it. I’m not done
with this pussy just yet, not done with Evy.

I slow my pace even more and ease her
back, back into the land of the sane as she recovers from her
climax. We’re both sweaty, sticky, and I hope she’s
satisfied.

My thrusts turn into gentle waves, our
bodies still shifting and moving together as one while we catch our
breath. Nice and easy, slow and steady, in and out of her pussy I
go, until she eventually drops her hand from between her legs, then
lowers her chest to the bed.

“
Mm…” Her head turned to
the side, and I swear she’s got this contented, almost dreamy look
on her face. And yes, I’m feeling pretty fucking smug about
that.

“
Feel good, baby?” She
wiggles her ass in response, and that move sends a shudder down my
spine. I put a hand on her lower back, stilling her. “Easy, Evy.
I’m real close, and I’m not yet done with you.”

A single lid flutters open to reveal a
whiskey-hued eye as she pokes out her lower lip. “You didn’t
come?”

I pet her, slide my pale hands over
her dark, silky skin. “No, baby. Soon though. I’ve got something up
my sleeve.”

Evy shifts and I let my cock come free
of its warm haven. She turns over, spreads her legs so the back of
her thighs rest on the outsides of mine. “And what do you have in
mind, my dirty little white-boy?”

I bend down, and with a hand on each
side of her shoulders, I hover my lips over hers. “Anything.
Everything. As long as that something involves you.”

She rests her hands on my upper arms,
pets me, causing a shiver to run through my entire being. Damn,
this girl’s getting to me. I can’t stop myself from kissing her, a
soft touch of our lips, just before I slip my tongue into her
mouth. Her taste is so addictive, sweet and savory, and as far as I
can tell, she’s everything I’ve ever wanted in a woman.

I twine my tongue with hers, the
dueling unhurried, tender almost. Nice and slow and gentle nips.
Not rough, but still oozing passion. Evy’s hand wraps around my
still-hard cock and squeezes it, causing me to break from our
kiss.

Breathing heavy against her lips, I
begin, “Evy…”

“
Take it off, Danny. I want
to suck you.”

Being a guy with a strong appetite for
sex, I flip over, like lickity-fucking-split, and yank off the
condom before she changes her mind. No guy that I know would ever
turn down a blowjob. Not from someone who has the most perfect
dick-sucking-lips I’ve ever seen. Especially not me.

She laughs and moves off the bed,
returning just as I’ve gained my feet, before I have the chance to
ask her where she ran off to. I have no idea what she needed to do,
but with her wicked smile in place, I realize I don’t really give a
fuck as long as she’s back.