Chapter 75

“Yes.” She writhed.

“Good girl. Want me to make you feel good now?”

“Yes,” she moaned. “But I want to make you feel good, too.”

“Don’t worry, pretty girl, you will.” He dropped a kiss on her plump mound.

Funny, when he’d been a kid, his old man had always warned him against being led around by his dick. He’d railed about the evils of women, especially when he’d been deep into his Crown and Coke. But One-Mile didn’t mind at all that his world seemed to revolve now around this one woman and her pussy. She was his life. His pleasure would come from her. His children would be birthed from her.

This pussy was his, just like she was.

With a hungry hum, he raked his tongue up her juicy slit, gratified when she bent her knees wider for him as he continued kissing his way up her body. He lingered on her belly, letting her know that he loved her and he loved their son. Then he wended his way back to her breasts, curling his tongue around them as he pressed