Page 7 of Blake University HBCU Chronicles: Nuri & Silas

“Gotdamn, Nuri, baby… that shit was sexy as fuck.” Silas said, stepping out of his jeans.

Closing the space between them, Silas bowed down again.

This time he took his time, admiring Nuri’s glistening pussy.

Using both of his thumbs to spread her lower lips, her throbbing clit was exposed.

With one swipe, followed up by the swift roll of his tongue; Silas devoured Nuri’s sweet, pulsating pussy.

“Ohh…Ssss,” Nuri moaned, biting down on her bottom lip. She reached forward, pulling him deeper, smothering his face in her wetness.

Getting a good grip on her waist, Silas created waves with his tongue, and Nuri rode each of them with passion.

Suddenly, Silas took her higher, using his left hand to play with her nipple, his tongue to slurp and swivel on her numb, and his right index finger to dip in her ass- creating a pain and pleasure effect so good, Nuri swore she was having an out-of-body experience.

“Fuckkk! I’m ‘bout to cum, Si’,” Nuri warned.

“Make that pussy cry for daddy,” Silas spoke into her pussy, his voice causing a vibration that made her legs quake.

“Ughn,” Nuri squirted again, this he drank that shit like he was standing at a water fountain. All that wasn’t caught in his mouth coated his face, and he loved that shit.

“Pussy gon’ be my fuckin kryptonite,” Silas murmured, lapping her pussy until she was too sensitive to touch.

“Please… I’m ready,” Nuri begged for the dick, damn near desperate to feel him inside her oasis.

Silas chuckled lowly, then stood to his feet.

“Lay back and spread your legs,” Silas commanded, walking over to his dresser to grab a jar of massage butter.

Nuri did as told, expecting the next thing she felt to be his dick; but it wasn’t.

It was smooth. It was light-weight, and heavy on moisture…

It was Baccarat Rouge 540 Body Butter . Nuri recognized the scent right away, and her body appreciated the pressure Silas was applying with the massage he was effortlessly delivering.

Silas massaged her calf muscles, the arch, and heel of her feet while sucking each of her toes one-by-one.

“Sss,” Nuri moaned lightly, appreciating the sensations that raced through her body.

She’d been intimate before, but not once had a man ever sucked her toes.

That one act alone took her to another level of pleasure.

Right when she thought she was about to relax, her stomach caved, due to an unexpected orgasm.

“Hell yea! Let that shit go, baby,” Silas told her, slowly moving up further. He took time and massaged her thick thighs, then her hands; while sucking her erect nipples that were pleading for attention.

“Oh my God, Si… I’m ‘bout to cum again,” Nuri announced through her euphoric haze.

“Release it, baby. Yell that shit out like you mean it,” Silas told her, allowing his dick to jump, all while deepening her orgasm by gliding his dick slowly over her slippery, swollen clit.

Nuri was way past the point of being turned on, she was ready to fuck…

craving him in a way that made patience feel like punishment.

She reached up, arms sliding around his neck, pulling him into her space like she meant to keep him there.

Their lips crashed into each other so passionately their hearts’ slow danced to a new rhythm.

Silas focused on her erogenous zones. He moved with precision, zeroing in on the places most men overlooked.

Every touch was intentional, starting with the places that held the most tension and told the deepest truths—her hands, feet, back, and the soft curve of her ass.

He was locked in on the spots that made her melt slow.

Her pressure points.

The goal was simple…guide her to the edge of ultimate bliss and uncontrollable orgasms, then dive in with the main course.

“Back that ass up, and spread them cheeks,” Silas commanded, with every intention of delivering the highest pinnacles of pleasure to her body.

For the first time all night, Nuri disobeyed Silas’ command.

He had her fucked up if he thought she wasn’t going to embed a piece of herself into his long-term memory the way he’d done to her.

With no words passed between them, Nuri maintained eye contact as she reached forward to massage his toffee-colored rod.

It was no less than eleven inches, and pretty as fuck.

“Let me taste you first,” Nuri stated more than asked, pushing him back slightly so she could squat to her knees.

“Shit, baby,” Silas voiced, leaning his head backwards.

Nuri swirled her tongue around the tip of his dick, savoring the taste of the precum that coated her tongue. “Mmhm,” she moaned, taking him in deeper. She used her right hand to massage his shaft, while her left caressed his balls.

Silas looked down, and Nuri’s eyes were still focused on him. He was impressed by the sloppy-toppy she was delivering. “That’s right, do that shit just like that,” he encouraged, and she took the tip of his dick to meet her tonsils.

“Gotdamn, baby,” Silas rasped while his toes curled tightly into the carpet. “Fuck you tryna do? Let a nigga open that pussy up.”

This time Nuri listened.

She rose to her feet, climbed back inside Silas’ california king bed, arched her back, and spread her ass cheeks. The second she rested her face on the mattress, Silas smacked her ass, sending electric currents through her body—kissing it right after.

“Stop playin’ and gimmie that dick, Si?—”

Her whining was cut short the second Silas pushed inside of her sopping-wet pussy.

“Shiiii….t!”

“Spread them cheeks, or I’ma stop.” Silas threatened, slapping her ass again, then massaging the burn he knew she felt.

“Freaky ass like this shit don’t chu?” Silas asked, sliding in and out, allowing her time to get used to his thick, long dick.

“Twirl that ass on this dick the way you was doin’ at the club. ”

Silas squeezed then massaged her ass, then reached up to caress the lower region of her back as he dug deeper inside her guts. He gave her slow strokes.

Round then spoke directly into her ear. “Play wit’ me if you want to, Nuri. You betta fuckin’ mean that shit?”

Silas was working her body over with so much fucking skill, Nuri had no other choice but to surrender. He was the epitome of the ‘gotdamn real,’ because one thing was absolute in the moment they were gliding through—she wasn’t fucking nobody else.

“I m…mea—” she stuttered while cumming on his dick.

“Say that shit loud!” Silas commanded, on the verge of bussing all in her shit.

“I mean it, Si! This pussy belongs to you!” Nuri proudly confessed.

“Fuck!” Silas growled, giving her three more lethal strokes before pulling out completely. “Get it, bae,” Silas instructed.

Nuri quickly scurried to her knees, and sucked the soul out of his dick. Silas climaxed, and Nuri swallowed every drop.