Read Saved and Taken (3-Pack) Online
Authors: Amy Kiss
"Oh god, that's the biggest white cock I've ever had," I said.
"White cock?"
"Yeah."
He grabbed my legs and pressed even deeper. I moaned. "Biggest white cock," I said.
His laughter rumbled down. "Ah, shit. I'll take it."
Holding me by the hips he began to ride me into the couch. I could feel my legs wide apart, baring myself to his cock. It must almost be like being back on his black chopper, just holding the handlebars and bouncing along. His cock grew bigger at the feel of my pussy and I wasn't sure if it wasn't the biggest cock I'd ever had, period. Didn't care. I shook, and I took him, and I loved it.
"Oh god you're so fucking tight," he said. "Didn't think you'd be this tight."
"Didn't think you'd get so big," I said.
I had to see it, I tried to prop myself up to get a look, but he started pounding me harder and my mouth started moaning and I fell back.
"I want to see you enter me" I said. "I want to see that thick white cock come into my black pussy."
He looked down, newly aware of what he was doing down there. His cock stretched me out even wider, and I writhed and sank into the couch.
"A bed," he said, still fucking me. "We got a bed."
I looked up at his hot sweaty face, and realized it was a question. "Ok, let's go."
He pulled out and wasted no time jerking me to my feet. We ran hand in hand like kids, panting down a hall, until he suddenly turned into a room.
The walls were empty. The one window was half covered in grime. But he was right, there was a bed. He shoved me forward and followed me down. We landed facing each other. All his muscles imprinting in my dark flesh. We looked like half of a melting ice cream bar where our skin met.
I pulled him in for a kiss, my juices already sticky on his face. I licked them off him, and when he pulled back looking fresh, he looked different. Maybe I had cleaned something deeper. I didn't much care. All I wanted as I looked upon his jagged features was that granite back inside me. I fumbled for his cock and he helped it in.
He hugged me as he entered, and we were drawing closer together with every inch of his cock. I let him squeeze in for a kiss and then pressed his chest up. When he took the hint and lifted off, I peered through us and watched his white cock emerge sopping from its dark excursion.
Lee notice. "You wanna see that again, black girl?"
I nodded, and ever so softly the thick bone of flesh dove into me. I whimpered at the sight of it, almost more exciting than the feel of it plunging into my womb. He let me watch him fuck me faster, his own eyes shut in rapture. Every press of his head inside me still felt like an eruption. Whether his cock was growing or I was just that tight, didn't matter. I could feel another quake coming on, but I knew this one would utterly ravage me and I wasn't done teaching Lee about the pleasures of a black body yet.
"Turn me," I said.
Lee's eyes opened confused, as if from a dream.
"Take me from behind," I said. "Fuck me like an animal."
That was all he needed. He zipped out and flipped me over. I propped up, wagging my juicy ass in the air until it ground into the solid of his abs.
"Oh, shit, yeah," Lee said. "That is the finest ass I've ever seen."
"It's all yours to play with," I said. "Just don't steal it off me."
He clenched my flesh like a vast reins and tested his grip. Then he shook it, and I felt the jiggle he must be appreciating.
"God white boy, don't keep me waiting."
"I thought you were serving me. "
"No, now you worship me."
His cock found my slit and he slammed his prayer up and inside me. His cock slid in so deep I could almost feel it touch my heartbeat. He cried out in joy as he crashed into my thick butt, and pulled out and did it again. I could barely take the strength or the pleasure, but he started to slam into me in earnest. Both of us were groaning with each inch of his stroke. I was planning to ride him to completion but that thought was hammered out of my head by his cock. He was so fucking deep in me now, all I could think about was that thick jet of fluid pounding out deep into my womb, vast and filling.
I had collapsed on my elbows, but I reared up and started slamming back into his thrusts. Both of us were just warbling out now, a low undulating cry in rhythm with our fucking.
"You. Gotta. Slow." He said.
"I ain't slowing down." I rolled my body, so my ass ground higher and drove him even deeper. Oh god, my vision was flashing white now.
"I need to come. I can't hold it."
"Come in me, then. Oh god, just come in me."
He bellowed, and collapsed over me, slapping into my own sweaty skin. I could feel his cock twitching, and I wriggled my ass around it. Lee switched his grip, reaching around to grab my breasts. His rough fingers tweaked my nipples and set me off like a grenade.
"Oh, Jesus, Lee," I screamed, trying to buck him off, but just driving him deeper. I burst and I heard my come slurp out as we kept fucking. I wanted to collapse under the shockwaves of pleasure, but Lee held me up by my breasts. I wriggled against him, and felt his cock break in me.
"Ahhh, Jasmine. " The first time he had said my name, and it was an animal roar off his lips that sent another crashing ripple through my orgasm. He went stiff all over me and then his cock slammed in deep. Thick warmth shot deep inside me. He rode me like an unruly bike for a full minute, and then his strength gave and we both collapsed on the bed.
“Oh, shit,” he mouthed in my back. “Oh, shit, shit shit.”
“Relax,” I said. “I'm on the pill. You think I want a fucking baby daddy?”
“Oh...I guess not.”
He rolled off and we both breathed heavily at the ceiling. I could hear him gasping for breath, and I smiled thinking of how hard he'd taken to me. It was a sort of repression, and I was the cure apparently. I should offer my services out more, but I doubt I'd find a lot of handsome Klansmen and Nazis in New York.
“That was good,” he said, surprise still in his voice. “You?”
He had such an earnest look that I leaned over and pecked at his nose. “You heard me right? Or did that bike blow out your ears?”
“How many other white-”
“More than 0, so hush. Don't ruin it.”
Lee went back to the ceiling and I watched his brain tried to pick at his thoughts. He shook his head out of nowhere. “A black guy took my mom when I was 4.”
This I didn't expect. “Jeez, he took your mom?”
“One of the first things I can remember. My dad smashing bottles all over the damn walls like he were trying to paint em in whiskey.”
“Did they ever find him?”
Lee nodded. “Yeah my dad tracked them down to a place by Orlando, but my mom saw him and called the cops.”
I squinted at him as if that would help me read some fine print he’d neglected to mention. “Wait, your mom called the cops? She wasn't kidnapped or hurt?”
“Oh, no. They were living down there.”
“So your mom ran off with a black guy.”
“I -”something dark passed over his face. “Fuck, I guess so.”
I chuckled and he looked at me. “You're only realizing now?” I asked
“Well, I didn't see how anyone would want to leave with a black person. Until you came along.”
“Aww, I'm touched. I think.” Despite myself, I rubbed his dark brown stubble.
“So you're moving to New York, huh?”
“Yeah.” I studied the ceiling myself, thinking how it felt like ages since I'd been on that way. “Moving for good.”
“I wanted to go visit Atlanta,” Lee said. “Darryl always said it was like a jungle out there. Too dangerous. Oh, that's my brother, Darryl.”
I let him hang in silence and he added. “But if people are like you, then it wouldn't be all that bad.”
“You should go, but don't expect black girls to throw themselves at you.” I looked over his rough profile and saw the hunk underneath our grime. “Well probably not all of them.”
He chuckled. “Yeah, maybe once I get some cash for a bit.”
“I thought selling drugs pays well.”
“Oh it does, but I don't get much of the cut. I'm not that high up yet.”
“You are when it comes to smarts. And you're damn strong too.”
“Yeah, well, still would have been fucked if you hadn't jabbed Earl for me.”
“Screw Earl. You can go anywhere, do whatever.”
“I'd like to.” He traced a delicious finger up the center of my chest. “It ain't that easy. My brother's chapter president and blood's blood. Atlanta though...yeah. I might just get out there once this next payment comes through.”
“You should.”
He looked at me. “Would be better if you were there.”
I leaned in and kissed him. “I'll be back now and then.”
Lee started to pull me closer, but then his phone buzzed, back in his jeans. Lee jumped up to check, and came back. “It's your car. It's patched up just out on the road.”
“That wasn't even an hour.”
“It was just coolant after all. And Jimmy's good.” I stared at Lee and he chuckled. “Not the same Jimmy.”
I went back out and got dressed. Lee led me out on foot. The trail wasn't anything rough, but his hand nestled at my back shepherding me through. The heat had died down, or the trees were blocking it. Any other time, this would have been a beautiful date - just out after a hot session in the middle of nature. But I spotted the road between the trees. I remembered the two snoring bikers, who might be done with their beauty rest.
“Hey, you gonna be alright?” I asked, squeezing Lee's hand.
“You mean Earl and Jimmy? Fuck it, we pull guns on each other like they’re loaded with water. And my brother's president remember? Once he hears about all this shit, they're going to be in it deep. Messing around in the middle of an operation?”
The tightness left my chest, and I smirked. “You're going to tell your brother the whole story?”
“Uh, well, most of it.”
The car was slumped half off the road. Everything looked to be where I'd left it. Lee opened the door for me, while I got in and started the car. Not a whiff of smoke.
I rolled down the window, looked up at his face, long and natural and hard and beautiful, perfect and at peace out here. “You wanna hop in?” I looked at the trash can occupying my passenger seat. “I can make room.”
“I wouldn't mind,” he said. “Maybe one day.”
He leaned in through the window and held my face to his for a kiss. It tasted like smoke, and beer, but mostly it tasted like him. “You take care now, Jasmine.”
“You too, Lee.”
With nothing else to say, I pulled off. My tank was full and I thought the maps could wait another minute. I watched Lee fade in my rearview, his form still on the road like he was part of the forest around, fading into a line. I turned a bend and the forest cleared. I even saw a highway sign. But Lee was gone, somewhere back down the road, like he had never come.
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