Arthur's POV
Gathering white lines on the surface of the coffee table I took a quick sniff through a wide metal looking like straw.
Dropping myself backwards; I basked in the comfort of the soft modern couch. I lay back, eyes fogging with disoriented figures floating on the blank surface.
A faint smirk shadowed my lips as I felt soft fingers gently caress my prominent stiff bulge.
I licked my dry cracked lips, my saliva lubricating the chipped skin.
A grunt passed my slightly parted lips when my dick slid into the wet warmness of her mouth.
Through my half lidded eyes, I saw the beautiful blonde smile around me. Her image was quickly distorted into one of a brown caramel like skin and dark haired woman.
Her curvaceous full- figured body arched perfectly as her tongue grazed the under side of my dick.
"Your haunting me even when I'm high. Mhm?"
I grabbed her hair--wrapping it around my hand in a fist before slamming myself into her deep throat.
Her glossy plump lips cushioned the rapid flow of my thrust.
She started to tap my hip but I continued grinning at her teary eyes.
"My white dick too much for you?. Take it" I spoke with a raspy voice pressing my dick at that sweet spot.
"Fuck" I groaned as my hips started to shudder under her fisted hand that jerk my white fluids into her mouth.
That was fast.
Once she swallowed and glared at me I patted her head.
Her voice started to sound off but I quickly blinked. The lovely tall woman now replaced with a hot messy blonde with red coated lips.
"The fuck was that. You almost killed me" she said wiping the side of her mouth that had a drop of my cum.
I used a near by cushion and pressed my flustered face into it.
"Aren't you going to answer me?" She asked slapping my legs.
What's happening to me. Almost everything damn thing I do. Whether I'm awake or asleep she's there using that hot tempered mouth to either cuss at me or blow me off.
This isn't fair.
Why is it the first time I'm attracted to someone outside of my category type she's fucking up my mental.
We haven't even fucked yet but I'm literally hallucinating about her giving me head. I mean she's not even all that.
Or that is what I'd like to believe...
I removed the cushion and forced my lips to curve into a wide smile.
"I'm high why else?" I replied coughing up a ridiculous excuse.
"I guess but it looks like you really enjoyed it. Your legs were shaking and everything" she spoke with a proud smirk.
"I bet those BBC's gave you great practice" I spoke sitting up to reach for the bottle of whiskey.
"I said I was sorry what else do you want from me?" She asked getting off her knees.
"I want you to leave me alone" I muttered before taking a sip.
She glared my way, her mind swirling for a comeback but before she could answer my phone pinged with another notification.
I picked it up and scrolled on the screen before reading the messages.
YOU ARE READING
?Karmic ending?
Romance"Your still a stranger and I thanked you what else do you want from me. To suck your dick or sumth'?" I asked watching a small grin forming at his lips. The grip on the steering wheel tightens. "Might as well since I saved your ass twice and your sh...
