Haitian Anticipation

We have been anticipating each other for a few weeks now. The holidays have come and gone and him being out of the country didn’t leave much room for communication. I got dressed Sunday morning for church and received a text that said “Hey you! Good Morning!” …I immediately start smiling ear to ear and reply “I have been anticipating this message, worried you would love Trinidad and not come back” .. he “lol’d” and said “Almost.” We proceed to talk about missing each other and making time to see one another so that we can finally touch again. He may just be one of the most aggressively attentive men I have ever known.

The conversation got intense and the tension struck as he asked “What does your schedule look like this week” … I deviously replied “It looks like me swallowing you with a chance of rain (supplied by me).” I could tell he had received the message and was contemplating a reply. He ultimately said “You just made my dick jump, we will make time for tomorrow @ 1pm, I’ll send you the address and room number, bring whatever makes you feel comfortable, I’ll have everything else you’ll need.” I responded “Okay Daddy, I will.”  … He replied “& another thing, you haven’t cum right? No playing with yourself and no orgasming for at least the past 72 hours.”  … “Yes, I haven’t cum in over 72 hours” …. him being the Dom he is replied “Good Girl.” … As I lay in bed, I could not sleep, you would have thought I was a 7 year old girl listening to Santa come down the chimney to drop off everything I asked for, but I’m not. I am grown woman listening to the juices slide and spread down my inner lips, back and forth between my thighs, knowing that he will be everything I needed and give me the orgasm that would change my life. Needless to say I hardly slept. The morning came and around 6am, I decided to just start prepping since I couldn’t sleep anyway. I pack a bag of my favorite toys, including my tongue vibrator, blind folds, lubricants, sex candy, position dice and of course the necessary things for my aftercare. My body was bare and so smooth, my skin had been exfoliated, moisturized and oiled up in every last place. My nails and feet done and my anklet on to secure the naughty in me. I’m not sure what it is about anklets that just makes me feel extremely sexy and the baddest bitch to every walk the earth, but it does and it was an essential for today.

I get a text with an address and a room number, my heart starts racing and I hop in my car and drive there just waiting to get to those lips again. His lips are one of the juiciest artworks I’ve been granted to feel. I pulled up, hopped out, walked inside the Hotel structure and grabbed my things and walked up to the room. Before I could bring myself to knock, the door opened and there he was smiling, standing 6’5, dark chocolate skin, broad shoulders, full lips and just his briefs on, making me instantly wet. He grabs the speaker and other things out of my hand, hovers over me and kisses my forehead and down to my lips. I could barely get settled inside because I wanted him inside me. He tells me to get comfortable as he plays music and starts lighting candles with me. As I light the last candle I feel him come behind me and kiss my shoulders, he moves up towards my neck and whispers in my ear “ You smell so good and feel so soft.” He grabs my ass and lifts up my dress a little and says “Get naked and lay on the bed” … he started changing the songs as I crawled naked onto the bed. Before I could lay down he stops me and says “Wait! Hell no! Come here! … look at you, so fucking gorgeous, soooo fucking beautiful, with such a pretty soft wet pussy!!!”

I smile as he smacks my ass and tells me “Get that ass back on the bed.” He makes sure I was laying on my stomach and  climbs on top of me to secure the blindfold, he had for me. With my eyes closed my other senses become heightened. I could feel him spread both of my legs apart and pull my hands back so that my palms were facing the ceiling. He starts pouring oil on my body, drenching my neck, arms, back, thighs , toes and even my pussy. This man has blessed hands, he wasn’t giving me some “little rub down or massage” like some men will do when they want you. This one, he is different and was already opening me up to a different feeling of stimulated relaxation. He is intentional with my body and very much so taking his time and giving every part of my body attention. He whispers in my ear “how are you with pressure” … I uttered “very good, apply it” & still blindfolded, he lifts my head up to kiss me and he proceeded. At this point the massage is one I would gladly pay for and if he is ever in need of a second occupation, massage therapy needs to be his backup. He also told me before that he took classes just to be able to please his woman & in that moment I was grateful.

He decides to do a pussy massage and spread my legs even further apart. As I was still laying on my stomach he takes his three fingers (index, middle and ring finger) and starts from the hood of my clit and drags it slowly with the perfect amount of pressure. He glides all the way to the perineum between my pussy and my ass. He slowly inserts his middle finger and slides it back out again. He repeats this for a while and starts playing with my pussy from the back and telling me how wet I’m getting and how I’m starting to cream a little bit. I wasn’t surprised by what he was saying because I could hear how wet I was as I slide between the movements of his fingers. He gets on top of me while still playing with my pussy and says in me ear “If you need to cum, you ask me, and if you move or run, I’ll stop , do you understand?” I said “yes”,  there was nothing sexier than a deep voice you trust giving you no option but to experience your highest level of pleasure. He kisses my shoulders and down my spine then utters “Yes baby you’re already creaming, let me get it before I continue with your massage. Instead of moving it with his hand, he spreads my ass and pussy lips and gently slides his tongue down and slurps it up, causing my body to shake a bit. He spanks me and says “I told you don’t move.” He starts fingering my pussy aggressively and forcing another finger inside of me. He turns me on my stomach still blind folded and puts my legs in the air and proceeds to eat my pussy while I try not to be too loud. He notices my breathing and he starts fingering me deeper and tells me “I know you’re going to want to cum but you better hold it.” I did as I was told, I roll back over to my stomach and he starts again with the massage. This massage was thorough and intimate, he kisses the inside of my thighs while massaging my calves. He was almost finished with my toes when I hear something lightly fall to the floor.

He climbs on top of me and starts massaging me with his dick. There we are, completely naked, as he slides his dick in between my ass cheeks while massaging my temple. He runs his dick down my legs and up my back and I can feel it getting harder. He slides up, his naked body over my head and takes off my blindfold, as soon as I open my eyes, there he was, at the head of the bed, with 9 and half hard thick black inches of dick in my face. He smirks at me and I sit up so I can properly kiss the tip. I deep throat as much I could, which still left room for one of my hands, he was already large but him also having the thickness of a fist didn’t help. He starts to moan and that’s all I needed to hear to go to work. I start swallowing more, twisting my hands back and forth, spitting on it and French kissing the tip. I make sure he was soaked and started dragging my tongue from underneath the tip all the way down to his balls. I suck on both of those interchangeably while still stroking the tip and making eye contact. I ask him how it felt and  he responded “incredible, you’re so fucking beautiful and I wish you could see yourself the way I do right now, your eyes are so present and lips so soft.” Feeling even better, I deep throat him while still looking him in his eyes, he is biting his lips and shaking his head like he is disgusted with me, but even more so like he needs me to continue. I pull away, slowly watching the spit trail from my lips off the tip on his dick, I look up, wink at him and tell him to stand for me please.

I stand off the bed and onto the floor as does he, we start kissing and I drag my tongue down his body over his nipples and down his stomach giving each one of his  packs (6 pack) my undivided attention. He saw me going to the floor and he said “wait…” reaches to grab a pillow and put it on the floor for my knees. *Can we say ATTENTIVE! The man makes my pussy wetter by the second.* I reach over on the table and grab my vibrating tongue ring, he looks at me and raises his eyebrows, I look at him, smile, as I turn it up a notch and focus only on the tip. His mouth opens up while he inhales deeply, I could tell he was enjoying it when his head tilts back and he almost lost his balance. He couldn’t believe how that felt. As I got bolder I start licking the space underneath his balls and he got harder than I could imagine. He started moaning louder and I turn around with the dick still in my mouth , head under him like I was getting tea bagged. I start sucking his dick from the back and we both couldn’t take anymore so he pulls me up to him , took out my tongue ring, grabs the lube and laid me on the bed.

He tells me to spread my legs as deeply as I could and he watches me in hunger for my body. He grinds his dick back and forth on my clit and watches me moan. He asks if I was ready, and with certainty and passion I said yes. He looks me deep in my eyes and inserts just the tip, I place my hand on his lower stomach and down to his dick realizing I have so far to go. He takes it easy and I’m still uncontrollably moaning, the whole time he is comforting me and telling me “It’s okay, I got her, she’s doing just fine, I won’t hurt her unless she wants me to.” I’m gradually getting wetter because it feels good but I couldn’t ask for a more caring person and environment to be in. He makes everything about me, about my happiness, about my comfort, about my satisfaction and as much as he wants to beat it up, he knew that pleasing me would be the only way he got to that. A MAN, I tell you !

He strokes even deeper making sure I’m comfortable and then he asks me to turn over and starts hitting it from the back. As we all know, hitting it from the back is so deep and so strong and if a guy is large, you are going to feel it, he pulls my hair and pulls me up to him and tells me “You’re creaming all over my dick so you’re going to have to take it, you can’t have pussy this good and expect me not to get in here, she is too warm and too tight” I shook me head in understanding and he slowly loosens his grip and plants my head back into the pillow. He starts pounding and this is not any ordinary strokes, to be honest none of his strokes were. He rotates his hips like he was dancing inside me as I match his rhythm. He was hitting spots I didn’t know were there, he was putting me into different positions and every time a Caribbean song came on his playlist he caught the rhythm and my moans were a byproduct of him giving me more than what I asked for but quickly what I realized I needed.

He feels me getting wetter and said you have to taste this cream you got all over my dick. He comes up to my face and I taste it all off of him. He starts to play with my pussy and I start feeling extremely juicy, which I never have before. He says, “I want it now, and I’m going to take it,” he starts speeding up and going extremely sensual with my g-spot. I couldn’t say a word but my body started speaking to him. I shook my head, close my eyes and my body is shaking everywhere. He says “look at me, fucking look at me” … I open my eyes and grip the sheets, my body began to elevate as my feet are planted on his shoulders. My legs start shaking uncontrollably and because I’m so oiled up from the massage they are sliding off of him. He gets on his knees in the bed while still fingering me and holds my body slightly up by my ankles. With every turn I make, he kept saying “let it go, look at me, I want it, give it to me, I’m not going to ask you again.”  I take a deep breath and squirt everywhere.

He keeps going and I keep squirting, I keep shaking and I push his hands out while my eyes roll to the back of my eyelids. I could barely breathe and in this moment I didn’t even care to. He kisses my clit and says “There it is, Good Girl!” He raises his hand to show me what a mess I had made. I can visibly see me dripping down his fingers. The bed is so soaked I slid to the corner in fetal position, thinking he was done with me. He grabs a towel and lays it down, and another to dry me off. As he cleans me, he says “you know I want that pussy even more now” he pulls me to the corner of the bed in fetal position and he puts one of his legs in between mines and starts caressing my face, rubbing my ears and sucking on my boobs. He can tell I’m a bit out of it but he reassured me he is in control and that I’m in good hands.

He pushes one of my legs up and starts rotating inside me, he closes his eyes and kisses my ankle and says “fuckkkkkkkkk , you feel so fucking good right now.” He then tells me “I want all this pussy and I’m not stopping, you’re going to have to take all of it” and as a man of his word, he didn’t stop. Put me in so many positions and fucked me till I couldn’t breathe or walk. I cum twice, then three times, then four. I ask for mercy by calling out our safe word/letter “X” .. which has a double meaning for X marks the spot and for his nickname.  He said “I know you came five times, let’s make it 6.” I shook my head worried if I would survive another orgasm, and he smiled back and shook his head yes. He said let’s cum together, and I kissed him and agreed. The song “Ooh Nah Nah by SiR ft. Masego” comes on and he starts singing it … the lyrics “touching my body, I fucking lose it, and I don’t know what to do, am I dreaming” … his strokes get deeper, his dick is hard, my legs are giving out and we cum in sync. He screams loudly, louder than I ever heard a man moan before, it took me by surprise. He cums deep in me and he drops off the bed to see my pussy. He spreads me and said “if you could only see how pretty this looks”, he grabbed another towel and said damn “it’s so fucking much, push it out baby, push it out” … I start gushing and he just keeps saying “damn baby it’s so much, but so beautiful, look at what we made” … I finally stop and he comes up and lays on the bed next to me. He reminds me to go release anything that may be lingering and because of the way he has done my body , I follow instructions immediately. I come back to the bed to see him stretched out, eyes closed and deeply breathing, I sneak up on him, and see there is still a little nut at the tip of his dick. I drop quietly to my knees and sick it out slow, he sits up quickly and moans “fuck, you’re so bad” … I wink at him and deep throat it one last time. He says “you’re trouble.”

I get back on the bed and lay with him, he is playing with my ears, kissing my neck and rubbing up and down my spine and ass. We caress each other and lay there while one of our favorite songs play. He kisses my forehead a few times and starts humming “Mad About You by Son Little,” …. we smiled, we kissed , we showered, we laughed and we walked out the hotel. He walked me to my car, gave me a kiss and said “let me know when you make it home, we will be doing this again soon” I shook my head and said “not too soon, I need to recover” … he said “don’t worry you will and I’ll make sure of that, our first time can’t be this good and I not get to have you again” … I got in my car, we waved as he put his helmet on to hop on his motorcycle. I drove off and felt my pussy, she was sore, but she also missed him. He texted me and said “thank you for an amazing experience.”