I Become His....

I could feel Derrick’s hot breath on my neck as I closed my eyes and tried to regain my breath. I felt drugged, my mind and body flooded with some mysterious force that rendered me unable to move as I slowly became aware of myself again. To say that the orgasm was unlike anything I’d ever experienced would be like saying people in the path of a tidal wave might get a little wet. I had no idea my body was capable of feeling this way and a feeling of mild euphoria enveloped me. He had completely and totally satisfied me in a way that no other man had ever done and as I slowly awoke from my stupor, I became aware of Derrick above me, slowly pushing in and out of me with his penis. I realized that I may have been done, but he was not.

I looked up at him and smiled, still groggy.

“Mmmmmm, babygurl,” he whispered. “Ya pussy is soooooo sweet…”

“You like that?”

“Uh huh,” he said. “Ah’m gonna bust a big ‘ol nut up in ya, girl.”

I smiled and kissed him. “Mmmmm, I’d like that.”

He began to increase the pace of his thrusts and I wrapped my legs around the small of his back. His breathing got heavier and after a few minutes, to my surprise I felt my body beginning to respond to him again. Ohmigod, I thought, he’s going to make me cum again!

He placed his elbows on either side of my head and leaned down to kiss me again. Each time he pulled his lips away from mine, Derrick would stare into my eyes, a snarl growing on his face. He laced his fingers together as his hands capped the top of my head, pushing me down with each thrust, forcing his cock deeper into me and making me whimper as we forced our bodies together.

“My fuckin’ little white bitch…” he hissed.

“Uh huh,” I said.

“You love this big, black dick, don’t ya?”

“Yeah,”

“Daddy don’t know what you doin’ right now, does he girl?”

“No,”

“He wouldn’t like it, would he?”

“No,”

“I don’t give a fuck what he likes,” Derrick said. “Ah’m gonna hit that pussy and he cain’t do nothin’ ‘bout it, right, girl?”

“Yes, Derrick.”

“Ah’m gonna fill that pussy up, you ready?”

“Yes, baby.”

After a few more strokes, Derrick suddenly threw his head back, his back arching and I could feel a sudden warmth flooding my insides as he shot his load into my pussy. I never reached that second orgasm, but it didn’t really matter to me as I watched this beautiful, muscular black god fill me with his semen. He slumped forward, breathing heavily. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing the side of his face.

“Mmmmmm, thank you, baby,” I whispered.

“For what?”

“For making me feel so incredible,” I said. “I can’t think of any place in the world I’d rather be than underneath you, feeling you inside me.”

“Yeah, well, you gon’ get to feel a lot of that in the next few weeks,” Derrick said, smiling. He leaned down to kiss me again, his tongue gently probing between my lips.

“Mmmmmm, I like that….”

“You know you gotta dump that sorry-assed white boy been hangin’ around you, right?

“Oh, god,” I groaned at his reference to my boyfriend. “Can’t I just deal with that later? Can’t we just hook up and not have anybody know?”

Derrick laughed. “Yeah, we can do that,” he said. “But that pussy’s so sweet, Ah’m not sure I can keep it to myself.”

Suddenly, my cell phone began buzzing on my night stand. I picked it up and looked at the number. It was Brian, my boyfriend. I slapped my hand to my forehead and groaned again. “Oh, no…”

Derrick looked at the number and laughed even harder. “Go on, answer it,” he said. “Tell ‘em you just got done fuckin’ a nigga that can run circles around any white boy in bed. Tell ‘em tha nigga done pushed ALL ya buttons and made my babygurl cum so hard she couldn’t even TALK! Tell ‘em dat pussy belongs to ME now!”

I put the phone back on the night stand and let it ring over to voice mail. I wrapped my arms around Derrick again and pulled him to me, kissing him deeply. The only reality that existed in my mind at the moment was the one I was sharing with Derrick, both of us naked, bodies connected as I felt his warmth oozing deep inside me. My entire world was this bed and this man and I wanted him inside me forever. I could shut other men as they ceased to exist, until only this tall, gorgeous black man with his penetrating eyes, hard, muscular body and thick black cock remained. His penis! God, how I loved its warmth, its hardness, the smooth, round head rubbing the walls of my pussy. It would happen again, I knew. Maybe many times, but I would never refuse him.

He was right. I did belong to him now.