Page 66 of A Different Breed

I loved him as if I planted my seeds in his mother’s womb and created him, just as I loved Keelani. If Victor ever got some act right and came back into Keelan’s life, it wouldn’t changeanything about my and Keelan’s relationship. Not a soul on this earth could tell me he wasn’t my son.

“Baby, what are you doing?” Naryah asked as I dipped underneath the sheets.

“You know what time it is. Open up.”

She didn’t hesitate to open her legs, and I didn’t hesitate to latch onto her clit with my mouth and feasted until she sprayed my face with her sweet juices.

“That’s it, baby. Gimme another one.”

Eating Naryah’s pussy was good for my soul. It came in a close second to feeling her tight, slippery walls around my dick and filling her with my seeds.

I slid my tongue between her lips, sopping up her nectar, while rubbing her clit. She had a love-hate relationship with back-to-back orgasms because it sent her into a frenzy, but I already felt the next one coming on.

“Graham! Baby!”

“I know, baby. Let it go.”

Her pussy had been obedient to me since the first time I swiped my tongue across her lips, and nothing had changed. As she came, I moved up her body until I hovered above her. When I slipped my dick into her pussy, it was still pulsing from her climax.

“Why does it feel better every time?” she questioned between breaths.

I knew her question was rhetorical, but I answered her anyway.

“Because I’m a different breed, baby.”

THE END