I'll Be Good to You

by Christine Gray

  “I don’t know who you were fucking with, but you are too damn tight, Tia. I’m going to enjoy breaking your back and poppin’ this pussy. Pussy like yours is going to be gushy, messy. The kind that will talk back as I dick it down and beat your walls. Ah, that’s it. I can feel you clenching around my fingers. Lord, your muscles are strong. Yes, you’re going to be a problem for me.”

  Suddenly, he fills me with his entire finger, then he adds another, then another.

  “They’re watching us, the restaurant staff. Should I stop, Tia?”

  I don’t speak. Instead, I force his hand deeper as I sway my hips to draw him deeper. He chuckles, followed by a moan.

  “I’m going to fuck you after the taping.”

  Yes, I said that. Just like I’m riding his fingers in the middle of this restaurant without a care. I’m a closet freak, which only those men I mess with have the joy of learning. I don’t know what Johnny was expecting, but he might be getting a lot more than what he thought.

  Slowly, he removes his fingers. Looking me in the eyes, he begins to lick my wetness from his digits. Holding his wrist, I begin to lick his fingers, too. Not fighting him, Johnny feeds me all three. I open wide to take and suck them in a slow, sensual way as he follows my movements with his narrowed gaze.

  The sound of the metal bells hanging from the restaurant door to signal a customer is in the building gets our attention. I slide my tongue between his two fingers, nibble on the tip of one, to finish with ingesting a finger whole before backing away, completely. Johnny steps close to kiss me roughly. I love it, giving it back to him.

  “Um, you’re both are needed back on set.”

  Even still, we share a heated promise before we listen to the assistant that was sent to bring us back.

  “Thank you,” Johnny shouts to the cluster of staff that were lingering around the corner as we walk out.

  CHAPTER NINE

  JOHNNY

  I’m floating on pure fumes as we go back to the set to tape. I don’t want to be here. By Tia’s heavy glazed over eyes, her mind is miles away with mine fuckin’ the early morning and afternoon away. My lack of interest is going to show when this episode airs on TV. I know the entire crew knows by now why. Call me creepy or downright nasty, I don’t care, but I lift my fingers to my nose to take a smell of Tia’s dried pussy juice.

  Shit, I hiss mentally as I readjust my growing dick.

  “So, after this, you have to-“

  “Cancel.”

  Chana narrows her gaze at me. I can see her head moving to take in the sight of what has my attention.

  “Well, I can move the meeting back for an hour.”

  Giving Chana my full attention, I shake my head as a devilish grin appears. I’m a giddy motherfucker.

  “Cancel,” I repeat, stressing my meaning.

  “Oh, OOOO…cancel, as in all day,” she smirks.

  “Now, we’re on the same page,” I nod as I go back to undressing Tia with my eyes.

  “You’ll never make it to the house,” Chana states. “I’ll book you a room,” she chuckles, “But make sure she can walk so her daughter won’t know,” she adds.

  “Yeah, kinda like what you and Richey do when you fuck on the go?” I tease.

  Chana opens her mouth to deny it. “I can smell cunt and nut sweat, Sis. You need to carry wet wipes,” I laugh.

  “I’m not confirming anything…but I’ll pick some up, today,” she mumbles as she types on her cell.

  Getting up, I put my plan into motion. You actually think I’m going to hand over another second to bullshit when I can be deep stroking in the tightest pussy I’ve had in a long time? I take my time to stop, smile, and talk along the way towards my two targets. The chief cameraman and the sound guy. Once I’m over in their little circle, I get down to business.

  “Hey, um, listen, I have other plans for my day,” I pause to glance over my shoulder at Tia to let them understand me, clearly. “I’ll pay you 3 grand to break some important shit,” I offer.

  Tom and Jerry both look at each other as if I’m crazy.

  “You’re willing to pay us-“

  “Yes, yes,” I ramble. “You need to keep those earphones off more often, man.”

  Suddenly, Jerry, that’s not his name, gets bold.

  “3 grand, each,” he remarks.

  “Each,” I and Tom, not his real name, repeat.

  “Yeah, if he wants to go play that bad, he’ll pay,” Jerry grins, confidently.

  I chew the inside of my jaw. Why the fuck people just can’t do you a solid, nowadays?

  “You have Paypal or Cashapp?” I growl.

  “Are you fucking really gonna-“

  “Shut up and let the man pay us,” interjects Jerry’s bottle thick, eyeglass wearing ass.

  “Whatever you do better work. Even if you accept the payment, I promise, I’ll get my money back,” I warn as I accept the men’s pay.me links.

  I walk away, head down as I go through the motions of transferring not 3 grand, but 6 grand out of one of my accounts. I swear Tia is the most expensive romp I’ve ever had. The loud sound of things crashing and falling down causes my head to jerk up. I watch in silence at the quick thinking of the two men. They might look dumb, but the fact that they made sure to cast the blame of the broken equipment of a few low-level workers proves they were smart.

  “You just couldn’t wait, could you?”

  My gaze doesn’t break from the drama going on across the room as I answer Yosef.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

  “See, that’s why you never got a part in a movie. You can act worth shit.”

  I laugh while I backhand him in the chest.

  “Everybody go home!”

  My face drops into a deep frown. I make a show of snapping my fingers and kicking an invisible can in mock anger.

  “Can you give me a ride?”

  My pupils dilate at the throaty sound of Tia’s voice. The way her eyes dropped to stare at my crotch when she said, ride, makes me smile. Yosef doesn’t point out that she came to the set in her own car. With a sweep of my hand, I let her go before me for the door. Once outside, it’s a race to my car. Chana must have seen us because her text with the hotel info chimes my cell.

  “The hotel is 10.7 miles away.”

  “Good, just enough time to play.”

  I have to focus on backing out the car at the feel of Tia’s hand on my dick.

  “Jesus, your dick is gonna feel so damn good,” she moans.

  I steal a glimpse of her zipping down my jeans. Without hesitation, she removes my granite dick.

  “No underwear,” she says with a lick of her lips. My wish is granted when her head drops, her mouth unhinges, and she ingests my dick in one passing. My eyes widen as she keeps on going downward.

  “Holy fuck,” I groan as my head falls back to land on the leather headrest.

  Cars zoom by while mine is at a standstill in the middle of the fucking road. I’ve lost all ability to do two things at once. Her lips touch my pubic hair. Her throat clinches, and the most heavenly sound of her gagging fills the car. With a rush of intake of air, she comes back up. That look on her face; eyes red from straining, mouth gaping wide. I hold my breath at the sight of Tia producing a long strain of spit attached to her bottom lip, dangles in the air until it bathes the tip of my dick.

  “I got myself a freak,” I groan.

  “You got nothing if you don’t fucking drive,” she winks while she spreads the moisture down my dick to give her hand enough slick to jack me off a few times.

  Slowly, the car is put into motion. I try once again to focus on the road, to navigate through the goddamn traffic, only for my attempts to go up in flames.

  “Is this what you want, Johnny?”

  I do a double-take when I look over at Tia.

  No longer is she sitting correctly in the passenger seat. Instead, she’s leaning on the door, dress up, legs wide, and minus the panties I had t
o push to the side in the restaurant. My eyes burn the hairless, plump, dark brown pussy lips. For once, I’m happy this car is an automatic. Reaching across the space, I caress her pussy.

  “You know I want to be here,” I whisper.

  Taking my wrist, she watches my expression as she penetrates her body with my fingers. With a bit of force, I fuck her hard. With each withdrawal, the glistening essence of her body coats my fingers.

  “How do you want to be fucked?”

  It takes her a second to get her mouth to do more than moan in pleasure.

  “I want it hard…make me scream.”

  Finally, the god awful traffic comes in handy. Switching to the side of the road out of traffic, I quickly put the car into park and turn on the hazard lights. I waste no time.

  “I need a taste,” I announce. “Get that pussy over here.”

  I don't know if she heard my order. What I do know is that she feels my mouth when I maneuver over the gear shift to drop a kiss on her hairless lips. That’s all it takes. Tia opens wider; her right leg rests on my headrest, the left on the dashboard. I relish the feel of her hand on the back of my head. Her hands entangle in my hair to force me deeper. I’m drowning in the sweetness of her creamy nectar. The tip of my tongue tastes her from her clit to the end of her opening. Like a dog, I repeat the action.

  “Eat me, please,” she begs as she uses the muscles in her legs to move her ass up from the leather seat in hopes of catching my tongue to fuck her.

  Instead, I lock eyes with her as I figure eight her clit. Tilting my head, I suck and pull on her pussy lip before I start beating the hell out of her clit. Needing more space, wanting to see the pretty pink inside I’ve been dreaming about, I shove her leg up and back to her chest.

  “So fuckin pretty,” I whisper while I lower my face to give her what she craves.

  We both groan at the contact when I stab her pussy with my tongue. My two fingers pull back her lips to expose her swollen clit. Slowing down, I softly simulate kissing, deep throating her pussy before latching on to her entire pussy to hum and suck.

  “Fuck! Get your mouth open. Shit!” she yells while she tries to climb up the car door.

  I don’t let up till her legs are shaking, and I see her eyes roll back in her head. Quickly, I attack her parted lips to give her a taste of heaven. My fingers fill her again to pump her pussy in time with the movement of my mouth on hers. Her eyes are closed while mines are open. I don’t want to miss a twist of her face. I tease her by rubbing the callous of my thumb across her clit.

  “I need to get you somewhere,” I say more to myself than to her.

  Breaking into traffic, I’m a crazy man on a mission. Forget the hotel room. I make a left at the next light. I’ve passed an overgrown, vacant lot the last two days on the way to the offices we’ve been decorating for the reality show. My car might not be built for the off-road driving, but it manages to roll over the uneven ground and brush as I wheel the vehicle through the covering until we are well enough hidden from the road.

  Car off, I reach over to jerk Tia out of her seat and into my lap. A second later, I change my mind. She might as well be a goddamn rag doll by the way I shove her out of the car to stand in the New York bright sun. She’s as ready as I am. Open palms on the hood of the vehicle, her ass thrown back, she glances over her shoulder. I can barely lift the hem of her dress, release my throbbing dick from my pants, lift an ass cheek, and rub the mushroom tip of my dick at her wet entrance before she’s demanding for me to enter.

  The pressure of her pushing back in hopes of forcing me inward is mindboggling. The squeeze only verifies what I already knew.

  “Sweetheart, I can’t afford to split your cunt, if I want to get more of you later,” I say as I pull my dick back.

  My hand bites into her waist to make her cease her efforts.

  “Oh shit,” she groans, dropping her head to the car.

  Inch by inch, I give her more, thrust a few times, pull back, then feed her more when I press inward. My legs are getting a workout from the strain I’m putting on them, but I’ve never been a one-sided lover. I lied when I said Tia was tight. This woman is a vice around my dick. Of course, I’m sure my size has a lot to do with it, combined with the joy of knowing she isn’t run through.

  “I can take it, Johnny…fuck me,” she begs.

  Testing the waters, I pick up the speed, giving her more of my length as I go. Sure enough, all I hear are moans and curses of pleasure falling from her lips. I widen my stance, and with the use of my hands holding her hips, I thrust forward while pulling her back till I’m all the way seated. Filling her completely causes a gush of juices that bathes my nuts. Knowing there has to be more, I rotate my hips to make the seal even tighter between us.

  Playtime is over. Quickly, I slide my arm under her right thigh as I turn her to the side to lean on the car as my other arm snakes around her waist to hold her. In this position, I can glance down to watch my white cock disappear in her chocolate hole. With no barrier keeping me from going deep, I begin to fuck the hell out of Tia. My rough hand yanks down her dress top to give me access to her breasts. Through her bra, I squeeze her nipple, and her pussy goes wild around me.

  One of her hands grips the hood of the car while the other is holding her belly. I shift my hips, and I know for a fact she’s feeling my dick in her stomach. With each stroke, she’s keeping my dick wet with her cum. It’s like she’s leaking. Her pussy is taking a beating. I don’t let up as I lean into every move in my attempt to tattoo my name on her pink walls. So hot, so tight, so sticky wet, her pussy is the Grade-A shit. I’m losing it. I was warned. Ain’t it a bitch that I find the right combination of good pussy, a woman that can suck the meat off a chicken leg, smarts, beauty, and it’s a woman that I can’t play like a fiddle to the tune of my fame and dollar signs. What I can do though, is fuck her so well, I turn her ass out. Sexing Tia is just the last shackle clinking shut to tie me to this woman.

  I’m sweating like a raging bull. I know my face must be red under my natural tan. My hair is limp. I don’t care. I’m not stopping. I reach back to jerk my shirt over my head in hopes of cooling myself off. That shit doesn’t work.

  “Come here,” I pant.

  Pulling out, I step back. Tia’s foot drops back to the earth, and she wobbles on her feet.

  “Come on,” I order while I drag her to the trunk of the car. “Face down,” I say as I expose her ass.

  When she tries to defy me, I chuckle. Using her hair as a rope, I pull her head back as I penetrate her with one thrust.

  “I changed my mind, I’m going to destroy this pussy after all,” I growl in her ear.

  “Yes, fuck me, …oh, that feels so good. Ugh, my side,” she yelps.

  “If you relax, it will get better,” I promise. “That’s it, sweetheart. See, you can take it,” I praise. “Do you ever go dry?”

  Thank God the car can take the shaking and the weight of our bodies, too. The heat only makes things wetter, stickier, and aids the slip of my dick’s entry. The slapping of our bodies connecting hard and in rapid timing echoes through the clearing. Placing my foot on the bumper, I gain a new level of penetration to the point I swear I’m ramming through her cervix. Even still, Tia keeps crying out, begging for more of my length. I don’t know if she’s crazy. Honestly, I don’t care. I’m nowhere near being done with this cunt.

  Falling back, I tilt her world when I lift her to sit on the trunk. Getting down on my knees, I taste and clean up all the residue my dick has created. With more room, I can open her legs wide by pushing them back to give me access to her pussy. She might have thought I was dirty in the car. Now, I’m fuckin’ filthy. My thumb circles her asshole to use the spit from my mouth to moisten her hole. Without warning, I plug her ass up to the knuckle of my thumb while I stab her soft pussy. The gasp and moan that trembles from Tia’s lips is all the encouragement I need. Her hand on the back of my head and her riding my face is a sure sign, too that I picked the
right one.

  “Let me drink your cum,” I say before I latch onto her pussy to massage with my sucking mouth.

  “You wanna drink it, huh? That’s it…God! Eat me…I love you in my ass, Johnny…Oh, I…I.”

  Whatever she said after that is lost in translation. The same gush that has been coating my dick rushes into my mouth as her body begins to shake. I take my time to lick every inch before I stand with my throbbing dick in my hand.

  “I wanted to cum around your dick,” she whines as I pull her closer to the edge of the trunk.

  “Oh, you will…again,” I smirk.

  This time, I enter her slow and damn near faint from the action. I watch in awe as Tia exposes her breasts to squeeze her hard nipples. Dipping my head, I open wide to suckle.

  “You like being fucked and sucked, huh,” I chuckle at the feel of her pussy quaking around me.

  “Cum in my mouth.”

  Her request causes me to look up from her chest. Surely, I heard her wrong, yet I can’t stop staring at her lips.

  “I want you to cum down my throat.”

  Okay, I did hear her, right. For sure, my dick surges to let me know that he heard her, too.

  “You need to shut up,” I snarl as I straighten up to fuck her hard with my diamond chip dick.

  “Please, Joh-“

  My hand around her neck is to serve to shut her up. Instead, it makes matters worse. Tia’s eyes narrow, mouth open…looking like the wild, willing woman that she is makes my nuts tighten to the point that I see spots.

  My inner clock tells me we’ve been at it for over 45 minutes. My cock and balls are begging for me to let loose, while the greedy bastard in me is telling me to not stop till Tia’s pink turns red. Yet, she won’t shut the fuck up. Every moan, her filthy mouth, her pleading is messing with my head. I’m over here counting sheep in hopes of adding a few extra minutes to the party.

  “Fuck,” I cry while pulling out.

  Sure, fuckin way, Tia manages to drop to the dirt before me. Still not sure, I grip my dick in a chokehold until she takes control. Our eyes lock, she lifts up while drawing my dick into her mouth and down her tight throat. Seeing her strain to fit all of me…the heat, that goddamn gagging is enough to end my fight. I seize her head between my hands as I fuck her mouth once, twice. The pressure of cum leaving my body makes me stumble forward. My grip on the trunk keeps me from falling. I’m in a flabbergasted daze while I watch Tia suck me off till the last drop of creamy, thick cum is ingested.