Special Delivery 2 Quotes

“Look at you,” he growled. “All that soft talk, now you tryna fuck the soul outta me like a demon.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“This dick could be all yours, Tae, as long as that pussy stay stingy for me only.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“I shook my head, laughing, still trying to recover. “Just tryna figure out how I’mma fuck the Mario coins outta that pussy. You earned it.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“It means put that pussy on my face and swallow this dick.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“You love gettin’ fucked like a slut?” he asked, stroking the hell out of me. Eyes rolling in the back of my head, I responded, “Yessss… fuck me like you hate me.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“Shut the fuck up,” he growled, his voice raspy, mouth still doing damage. “Nut on my tongue.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“Nah. I need you to cum again. Lay back.” I grabbed a pillow, slid it under her hips, and locked in. I devoured her pussy and her ass like I was starving all over again. Mouth wide open, tongue applying pressure, fingers pumping deep and steady, curved in that pussy just right. The second orgasm hit even harder.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“I slid my tongue up her slit slowly, then circled her clit with just the tip, watching her react to every motion, every flick, every pressure change. She let out this needy little gasp, and I smiled into it. “I want you to cum in my fuckin’ mouth,” I growled against her. “You deserve a good nut for waitin’ on a nigga.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“I got it,” I said. I dropped to my knees in front of her, spreading her legs wider. Pussy was glistening, dripping, clit jumping. “Lemme lick this shit up.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“I stood up to see her shaking now, fingers working hard, pussy creaming. Her body tightened and then broke. Her head fell back, mouth open, a real, unfiltered moan spilling out as she came hard. “Godddd… shhiiiitttt!!!”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“Think ‘bout that first night,” I coached her. “Think about how I had you shakin’.” She moaned louder at that. “Shhiiitttt… mmmm…” “Don’t rush it,” I continued. “You waited a month. Take yo’ time.” Taelyn’s fingers moved faster as her breathing got heavier and her thighs trembled. I could see the tension building all over her body.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“I see that. I’m lowkey scared of how good this is,” he said between bites. “You feedin’ a nigga, keepin’ yo’ house clean, got candles lit, you smellin’ like heaven. And I know that pussy pretty and waxed.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“His tongue moved like he’d decided my mouth was one of his favorite places to be. By the time he pulled back, my knees were lowkey buckling, and my pussy was already throbbing.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“I stared at it, smirking. Fuck I look like arguing with the past when the future just sent me an invitation to destroy her soul?”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“Then, we made the pact not to fuck on nobody else until we linked back up. Truthfully, I just wanted her to chill out on using them freak toys for a minute. I was trying to see what that pussy do when it hadn’t been touched in a while.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2

“And the wild part?” she continued, still heated. “This man had the nerve to post a meme talking about ‘I just want peace.’ Like I’m the chaos.” “You are the chaos,” I said, unmuting. “But that’s why he likes you.”
― Thee Tasha Marie, Special Delivery 2