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I don’t think Praylah understands how obsessed and in love I am now. The deeper I go, the deeper I fall for her.

“Please, Matthew!” She gasps, I don’t even know what she is begging for or what she wants but I’m trying to give it to her. I want her in my bed forever, in my life, in my shower, on my will and on my dick. I want all of my kids inside of her, and to grow. I don’t ever want to fucking leave her side and I want to make sure I protect her with every breath left in my body.

This shit is as deep as my dick inside of her, It felt like our souls start tying together the moment I entered her. I eject myself out of Praylah, stalling time because I feel myself close to erupting.

My lips slide down her neck, kissing and licking lower until I’m kissing her belly. I keep traveling pass her navel until I’m back face to face with her pussy.

“Yes, baby! Please!” She moans when I connect and lick the wetness between her legs.

“Fuck, yes! Just like that!” She pushes her pussy in my mouth. Her body starts to tremble again.

“Just like that, Daddy.” She moving that pussy in a full circle and I’m catching and lapping it with my long thick tongue.

“So, fucking sweet,” I murmur against her wet flesh. I twirl my tongue around her clit, pulling a high-pitched moan of approval from her, its telling me everything I need to know right now. My dick aches, my balls are tight, I have lost count of how many times I have made her cum. I still feel like I haven’t given her enough releases in order for me to receive my release.

“I ain’t never got a chance to see that ass bent over. You got all this ass and daddy ain’t saw it working my dick yet.” I licked her slit until I was teasing her gushing center.

“I want you to make that ass clap all over my dick, Praylah.” I kissed her thigh then sat up on my knees. Her body still shook from the aftermath of coming too much. She giggled a shy girl laugh but got on all fours, arching her back deep for me. Her big ass booty looked so fucking good in that position that I couldn’t help myself from turning into a nasty ass nigga. I had to push my face between those meaty ass cheeks and taste her ass and that shit was sweet as hell too.

I sat up and wrapped Praylah’s long kinky red hair around my wrist and pulled so her head drew back. I loved looking at her in this angle, hands and knees with her pretty ass face screwed up in different sex faces.

I lined up my rock hard dick to her wet slit and thrusted deep inside of her. A stubborn moan left her lips as I released her hair and let her grab and fist the sheets as I worked in and out of her. Catching me by surprise, Praylah had the fuckin nerves to throw that pussy back. She was proclaiming to me that she wouldn’t dare run from all this dick that I was giving her.

She was throwing that pussy back hard, making her ass shake all on my dick. A smirk appeared on my face as I grabbed a handful of ass and smack down hard.

“You tryna fuck me back harder, Pray?” she bobbed her head up and down then moaned sexily.

“Bet.” That shit was comical, I was going easy on her for a reason. There was no way I would allow Praylah to ever out fuck me though. So I picked up the pace and fucked her harder. I looked at the red hand print on her ass from me smacking that shit hard and took her elbows, pulling her upright. She groaned from the new position that I had her ass in.

I was too fucking deep now, so deep that there was no more space for me to push myself any deeper. Keeping her arms in a firm hold, using them as leverage to drive into her, I smiled with satisfaction when she tried her best to keep up. Nudging her cervix with a couple short thrust, she started losing her mind.

“Oh… my…” she was close to shattering and so was I.

“Go ahead baby, call on his name.” I grabbed her breast and squeezed.

“God! Please!” I chuckled and kept digging into her relentlessly. Her breast were bouncing and I wished I could lick all over them. Her entire body was shuddering as the tears of pleasure and pain started cascading down the sides of her face. I saw snot bubbles and thought that it was sexy too. Her face was a mess and it was all because of me.

Circling my hands around her throat, I grabbed it firmly and brought her head back against my chest.

“Your mine, Praylah. Even if you ever think otherwise.” I kept the same pace as I started talking recklessly.

“Even when you play with the pussy, cause I’m not around, all you gone feel is disappointment baby because it ain’t daddy deep inside of you.”

“I’m yours baby, and your mineeeee.” She whined out as her body started to shake. I loosened my grip and rode the wave with her. The moment her pussy gripped me and put my dick in a chokehold, I was done for. I released a bucket load full of nut, deep inside of her.

Praylah’s body went flimsy in my arms, I tried to gather myself and lay her down onto her stomach, collapsing right next to her. I couldn’t help myself, as flashbacks of how tight her pussy felt wrapped around my dick. I stuffed my flaccid dick right back into her and she tensed up. I didn’t move, just spooned her with me deep inside. Taking deep sniffs of her cotton red hair, we just laid there together breathing hard.

“I love you, Praylah.” I pecked her exposed shoulder.

“I’m not on birth control, Matthew.” She sighed as I ran my hand down her side.

“I know, but like I said I love you.” I pushed a little more inside of her, feeling my dick waking all the way back up.

“Mmm, I love you too baby.” Just hearing her say it back was enough for me to start back slowly stroking her until we saw the sun rising. We both didn’t sleep, we rested and got right back to lovemaking. My chest constricted each time the sun shined a little brighter. It was getting closer to my time to be cut short. I kept thinking about Heaven and Praylah, I was doing this for myself but for them as well.

“I sat two pills on the dresser.” Praylah finally yawned, her eyes sitting low.

“Your dad told me to give them to you, to help you sleep.” She confessed and then fell asleep. I pulled the blanket up over her and got up to retrieve the two pills that I know I needed. If I didn’t take them then I would stay up thinking and battling my own mind about going. I found real good love and Praylah and felt like I had to pause it momentarily to go get better.