Elli's POV
Jamal ordered me to go soak in the tub and like many times before I didn't question his decision. The Bathroom looked so spacious and beautifully decorated, yet it had a masculine touch to it just like everything else I have seen so far in his house. Gleaming granite countertops, huge framed mirrors, jacuzzi tub, walk-in shower room with over-sized shower head for at least six people to fit in, fluffy towels neatly arranged, tile floor with under-floor heating, fluffy bath mat, and tall glass windows with a very beautiful view of the city below it.
I had no idea what Jamal was doing, but eventually, he joined me in the Bathroom. We both sat in the tub with Jamal sitting behind me and I was comfortably seated between his legs. He washed my hair with a lavender-scented shampoo and then used a small towel coated with shower gel to wash my body. I sat there and let him clean me. My sore ass appreciated the hot water. I nearly dozed off till he moved us to the shower under the big shower head to rise ourselves. Tiredness took over my body and I had so much trouble standing on my own, yet Jamal held me so that I wouldn't fall. When he was satisfied that we were clean, he picked up a big white fluffy towel and dried us off. I did absolutely nothing, letting him completely take charge and care of me.
He guided us back to his bedroom. The sheets have been changed and the bed neatly made like Jamal hasn't fucked me senseless in that same bed a while ago. There were a T-Shirt and briefs laid on the bed.
"You can wear the stuff on the bed unless you sleep naked?" Jamal smirked and raised one eyebrow at me suggestively.
"I like sleeping in my briefs actually," I said. "But I wouldn't mind sleeping in your T-Shirt" I shrugged and cast my eyes to the floor. He walked back in front of me and tilt my head up with his finger on my chin.
"Elli, you don't have to be ashamed to ask me for what you want whether it's sexually or otherwise ok?" He said looking directly into my eyes and I nodded, a blush creeping up my cheeks. "Granted I can provide it!" He smiled and winked at me playfully. My stomach fluttered with all the butterflies trying to fly away at once. I had difficulty figuring Jamal out. He was extremely dominant, but also had a sweet and gentle streak to him. Admittedly, I loved both sides of him.
Dressing up quickly, I climbed on the bed and waited for Jamal. He emerged from his walk-in closet fully dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie.
"I have to make a few calls to clients outside the country. I'll join you later in bed." He explained after probably seeing the confusion on my face. I nodded my understanding and he walked over to me on the bed and kissed my lips gently.
Jamal took his time to explain his entertainment system to me. "I'll be in the study downstairs" He pecked my lips with a kiss again before leaving me alone.
I watched Tv for some time while texting with a few friends. Texting was not a problem for me, I could really express myself without overthinking too much. After a while, I felt sleep consuming me and I welcomed it.
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I was awakened from sleep by someone kissing my neck. At first, I thought I was dreaming till my eyes fluttered opened and I saw Jamal sucking on my neck. My dick jumped in my briefs. Moaning was inevitable at the sensations going through my body. He touched my brief covered cocked and rubbed on the bulge quickly forming.
"Elli, you're a bad influence on me. I couldn't concentrate on a damn thing." He rasped and moved on top of me, covering us with the duvet. Feeling his weight on me thrilled me though he supported himself on his elbows.
"Says the guy who won't let me get some sleep without touching me," I said with my eyes closed. I'm pretty sure my sleep-induced brain was giving me the confidence to sass. Jamal chuckled.
"How's your ass feeling?" He asked before taking my nipple in his mouth and sucking on it. I felt the familiar tingle again as warmth spread through my body. He ground his hardness against mine. He bit on my nipples lightly and then flicked his tongue on it. My puckered hole twitched in anticipation despite the soreness I still felt, ready to receive his fat cock again.
"Better, but I can still feel you there!" I sure hope he understood what I was trying to say. I wanted him back inside of me.
Jamal pushed the covers back and then straddled my waist. Right there before my eyes he fished out his hard cock from his sweatpants and tugged on it. Even though I have seen it many times, I still couldn't bring my slutty self to stop looking at his impressive manhood. The black schlong was thick and veiny. The oversized reddish mushroom head was especially hypnotizing with precum oozing so deliciously out of it. My mouth watered and my channel tingled at the sight of it.
"You sure you can handle it again?" Jamal smiled seductively at me and bit his bottom lip. He moved down my body and then before I know it my legs were on his shoulders. I tugged on my own hard-on as pleasurable tingles spread through my body. But Jamal slapped my hand away and reached through the slit in my boxer briefs to pull my cock out. Precum dripped from the slit of my member like a faulty tap. Jamal bent down and swallowed my cock at once and I nearly passed out from the pleasure. He sucked hard on it like he was trying to suck out my soul.
"Jamal please slow down or I'm going to cum!" I desperately begged him. My cock fell out of his mouth.
"That's the goal here, Elli!" He smirked at me whiles pulling off my briefs. I looked up to the ceiling to hide my sudden shyness of being naked in front of Jamal. Internally, I was kicking myself for not getting lose enough to participate. I need to stop being the "turn off the lights first" kind of guy and let myself go.
He took my cock in his mouth again and started sucking my soul out of me. My breath hitched as my body trembled. Jamal was surprisingly so skilled with his mouth to my delight. He cupped my balls in his hand, rolling and pulling them. My channel twitched in anticipation, wanting to feel his cock in my ass again.
"I want you inside me." I blurted out innocently to Jamal whiles trapping my bottom lip with my teeth and bashing my eyelashes at him. He needed to know how sexually attracted to him I was. I couldn't wait for him to fuck me senseless. He kept his eyes on me captivated, licking his plump lips sensually. I still couldn't believe the effect I had on Jamal. My dick throbbed from seeing him play with his own firm nipples lustfully. His deep groans filled the room, assuring me that I was driving him insane.
He moved to lay beside me on the bed. "Come ride me, baby boy!" He commanded.
He pulled off his Jogging pants and laid there in all his naked glory. This time around I wasn't scared or embarrassed to stare blatantly at his beautifully ripped body. He was magnificent in every sense of the word. I took his hard dick in my mouth and sucked on it hungrily like a starving slut. I couldn't resist the long, thick schlong before me, slurping and gagging myself on it like an eager whore.
"Fuuck Elli! ... You're such a dirty cocksucker!" I loved it when Jamal talked dirty to me. It unleashed the inner slut in me, wanting to please him in every way possible.
