“I find that hard to believe,” he countered. “Come.” There was something about the way he called her. When he beckoned, she obliged. It was an order she looked forward to following. She submitted, without protest, fighting against her apprehension. He stood behind her, his sweaty chest sticking to the back of the t-shirt. Her bare feet against the cold, wooden floor caused her nipples to tighten even more, as she felt him behind her. His warm breath was sweet, like honey, as he spoke into her ear. His full lips touched her earlobe and she drew in a sharp breath. If they felt this good on her ear, she could only imagine how they felt on her… Oh my God, she shuddered at the thought. She wondered if he knew what he did to her. Did he purposefully arouse her? Did he want her to soak through her panties? Did he know that he was close to making her orgasm, without even touching her? What type of super negro is he? She thought, almost bursting out in amusement, as a smirk crossed her lips. The way she felt when in his presence was unreal. It was like all her life she had been dulled to just coast through life, and now, her every fiber was alive. She felt everything when she was with him. She noticed her heart beat when he was around. He simply made her feel.

“Relax,” he coached. “You’re too tense.”

He was standing so close to her that nothing separated them, and she took a deep breath, as he placed one hand in front of her and the other on the small of her back, pushing her forward, folding her in half.

“Touch the ground in front of you and close your eyes,” he instructed. She added an extra measure and took it upon herself to bite her lip. She had to stop herself from moaning, as her behind pushed into his pelvis. She felt all of him, amazed at his size because he wasn’t even erect. His manhood was nice and thick and long, and God she wished it would go hard. The sensation of him against her made her pussy clench in yearning. She could feel the familiar pulse begin to drum in her clitoris, and she squeezed her thighs together to try to douse the fire threatening to spread within her.

“Let me know if it’s uncomfortable,” he said. “You good?”