ENIGMA: A Winston Hills Novel

by C.M. Barnes

“Keep it arched, I’m still fucking eating.” Yes, I was face down, ass up in Angel’s room while he was on his knees expertly eating my pussy from the back, and I was not ashamed either.

“I know I’m taking you through it, baby, but gimme one more and I’ll clean you up and put you to sleep. I just need to finish the ownership process and make sure my pussy knows she belongs to me now.”

“You and this pussy belong to me now, I don’t give a damn what other nigga is in the picture, that’s dead, you understand me?”

I need to wake up to your beautiful face and greedy pussy that likes to suck my dick in with every stroke I give her.”

“I wasn’t drunk off anything, I’m your man now, you’re my girl. If you didn’t want that, you should’ve kept that squirting, gushing pussy to yourself and kept your hands off my balls,” causing us both to laugh. From that day forward, I was a permanent staple in their lives.

however, I was about to explode just from the disgusting way he was talking to me. Dirty talk was my sexual kryptonite, and it did me in every time, even in porn. If he was talking her through it, I was guaranteed to cream and squirt like a broken fire hydrant.

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Life had shown me on more than one occasion that it would throw all kinds of curveballs, and you would either hit them out of the park or score a field goal or whatever the sports analogy is.

As my hand slid up her body until I reached her neck and grabbed it, adding just enough pressure to make her moan, I told her, “Yanna, I’m about to lay back and you gone hop your thick ass on my face and feed me this pussy until you cum, do you understand?”. “Yes,” she replied on a moan. “Yes, who?” I asked. “Yes, daddy!” she cried out as her flood gates broke and an orgasm ripped through her entire body, and she squirted all in my face.

“I haven’t tasted or fucked you yet, and look at you squirting, get the fuck on my face, NOW,”

“Yanna, don’t test me right now, because the way I’m feeling, I’ll yank them little ass biker shorts off you and spank your ass and pussy until you’re sore and squirting everywhere,” he spoke matter of factly and continued, “I have been calling and texting you for the last week and for some reason, some bizarre reason, the woman that I have talked to everyday for the last however many months, can no longer be reached after her pussy turned me every which way but fucking loose,”

“Yanna, don’t play with me. Who do you plan to date, knowing they won’t make you feel as nasty and x-rated as I do? You and that pussy mine, and I’m not backing down. If you wanted to date, you shouldn’t have surrendered every hole on your body to me.” his statement left me visibly flushed.

Women were God’s gift, made to be adored and admired;