Black Heart

Who's this?

I held my breath. His fingertips stroked against my covered c**t. I shuddered, his touch sent waves of pleasure down my spine. He pressed against my c**t roughly stroking my bud. “Ah-!” Moaned out a little too loud. “Are you okay?” I was surprised Andrew heard me over the slightly loud screen. “Y-yes.” I could see a smirk form on Don's face. He moved my panties to the side and thrusted his finger past my wet lips. I couldn’t breathe. My nails press into the armrest. I almost wanted to scream when he hit my G-spot. “we'll be back.” Don said then grabbed my arm dragging me out of the room. Reject him…when he shut the door he pressed me against the wall and lifted my leg. “No..” it came out as a whisper. He rapidly unbuckled his pants and massaged the head of his c**k on my c**t. I placed my hand on his shoulder and threw my head back as my p***y engulfed all of him. “Yes yes!” Don gripped my waist and placed my leg on his shoulder hitting every good spot down there. He went deeper than ever. “Ahh!” I released a shaky moan. “Louder,” Don grunted gripping my wrist. With that, he stroked his fingers across my c**t, “No…Andrew…” he came towards my ear. “Andrew can’t hear us, Louder.” I gave up and moaned loudly as I released. My fluids coated his c**k as he pulled out. I sighed wiping my sweat. Don's hair was now wet, his knuckles were pink. I looked down and saw that his c**k was still standing tall. He grabbed it and stroked his c**k slowly rubbing it on my bud. “please..” I was still sensitive, he grabbed my waist and took me upstairs smashing his lips against mine. He kicked the door open and laid me on the bed. Taking his shirt off he opened my legs. I watched his every move, Don lapped his tongue across my c**t. My gut gave off a weird feeling. “S-sir!” considering the fact I would still call him sir made me even hornier. Don clasped my thigh and dug his nails into my flesh. I arched my back savoring his mouth against my c**t. Don thrusted his finger inside of me. “No!” This was too much pleasure. “Sir! Please!” He pulled away from me stopping everything. He hovered over me. He was sweaty and hot. “I'm going to wreck you. Prepare yourself, woman.” He whispered against my neck. “B-but my baby..” he looked down at my stomach. “I won’t hurt it.” I nodded and gulped waiting for it. His tight jawline rubbed against my neck before our bodies connected once again. My mouth fell op at the sensation of his breath brushing against my neck. His moans were beautiful. I wanted to hear them every day. The bed squeaked with his savage thrusts. I placed my hand on his cheek and pressed my lips against his. Our skin slapping together roughly echoed throughout the room. We pulled away and stared into the eyes of each other. He broke the eye contact and gripped my ass thrusting deeper. I began to twitch, Don's c**k twitched also. I shook uncontrollably. “I’m close!” I cried out gripping his arm. “release.” Don's chuckles turned into moans as he released. We laid the. for a while. ”Good girl..” Don whispered pulling out. He threw his clothes on and went towards the door. “Come on..” Don said turning around. “Continue without me..” I whispered turning on my side. He nodded then walked out of the room. I was in his room. I needed to get up…

*The next day*

I did not get up, I fell asleep. I turn on my side cold. “Cold..” I whispered grabbing the blanket. I wrapped myself on the blanket and smiled. But the blanket was pulled off of me again. “Stop it!” I snapped sitting up. I gasped when I saw Don standing at the edge of the bed glaring at me. “sorry…” I whispered looking down. I was still naked…I stood up and grabbed my hoodie and tossed it on running out of the room. “Destiny.” I stopped running and turned around. He had my panties in his hand. “Thank you.” I took them and ran downstairs. “and who is this?” I looked at the couch and saw an elder lady along with an elder man. “uh- Don!” I yelled backing up. They looked like Mafia’s…” What?” he stopped once he saw where I was looking.. “what are you doing here? Hm?” I looked at Don. Did they know each other? “Don't question your mother."