ADA Miss Cumalot – Part 3

xxx story: ADA Miss Cumalot – Part 3

by MarinaTrench69

Not too long after that, my eyes flickered open. I awoke to the sound of Drell fast asleep and snoring. I slowly moved out of the bed and tried to gather my things, hoping to sneak out. I was a big believer in sleeping in my own bed. I grabbed my bra, but in the darkness, I couldn’t find my thong. I looked around as best I could, but couldn’t find it anywhere as Drell was still snoring. I tiptoed out the bedroom, down the hall and quickly threw my dress over my head, stuffing the bra into my purse. I slipped out the front, locking the bottom lock and making a dash for the elevators. I was doing a walk of shame, big time. No panties or bra on and I still had to wait for valet to bring my car around.

Later that day, I woke up well after noon. My cell phone had died and my throat was on fire. I stumbled into my kitchen to make some green tea. I started my jetted bath tub and sprinkled bath salts while the water poured in. I stood naked in the bathroom, examining my body. I looked like I went to war. My makeup was smeared. My eyeliner was smeared. My neck had bruises on it, my breasts were sore, probably from all of the biting. My chest was red. I looked a mess. My pussy was sore from being beat up. I sighed as I put my hair into a messy ponytail.

Finally, after my bath, I turned my phone on. Not even two minutes and it was chiming with messages.

‘Where are you? Are you home? Why did you leave?’

‘I tried calling you, but it’s going to vm.’

‘Keela, please call me back, or just text me and let me know you are good.’

I hit “reply”

‘Sorry, you were sleep, I slipped out and came home. My phone died pretty much after I was knocked out.’

Within a minute, my phone was ringing.

“Hello?”

‘Damn Keela, you had me worried.” Drell said.

‘Sorry, didn’t mean to worry you.”

“You didn’t have to leave.”.

“I know, I wanted to come home and I didn’t want to disturb you.”

“You good?”

“Yeah, sore, but good.”

“Sore huh?”.

“Yeah.”

“You got plans today?”

“No, you?”

“Yeah, a friend of mine and I are having dinner tonight.” He said.

I got quiet, unsure of what to say.

“Ok, well….should be nice.” I said.

It was his turn to be quiet.

“I better get going, I have some emails I need to answer.” I lied trying to get off the phone.

I didn’t talk to Drell the rest of the day. The weekend was quiet, just what I needed and wanted. I went a little too hard in my sexcapade with Drell. The first time I took a piss, I thought I would scream. That’s how I knew he beat my pussy up right, when it hurt to pee.

“Cherie, I will be working from home today.” I said Monday morning.

“You ok?” she asked sounding surprised.

“Yeah, I just need a mental day.”

“Ok, I will forward your calls.”

“Thanks, I have my state cell and I will answer emails as best I can.”

The case would resume on Wednesday, so I figured one day would not kill me.

‘So you took off today? I called your office, but your secretary said you were out’ the message from Drell read.

‘Yeah, I did, how are you?’

‘I am good, just finished getting some warrants together.’

‘Nice, has it been busy?’

‘Not too bad, I was hoping to take you to lunch’

‘Raincheck?’

I waited for his response.

‘How about dinner?’

‘When?’

‘You free tonight?’

As soon as I read the message, my pussy jumped.

‘Tonight is fine’

‘Your place or mine?’

‘Yours’ I replied.

At 7:16 that evening, the elevator doors opened on the 46th floor.

“Hello.” Drell said opening the door.

“Hi.”

“I just need to finish getting dressed and then we can head out.”

I looked at him up and down. He had on basketball shorts, no boxers, and an Alabama tank shirt.

“Or you could just wear what you have on.” I smiled.

He looked down and shrugged.

“Yeah, I could…. Nothing wrong with wearing this considering where we are going.”

“Which is where?”

“McDonald’s” he called back over his shoulder.

I rolled my eyes and followed him.

His clothes were laid out on the bed, his iron and ironing board in the corner. I could still smell the starch in the air that he had used.

His room looked different in the daylight than it did when last I saw it.

“I changed the sheets.” He said.

“I noticed.” I said.

“Wet spots are uncomfortable to sleep on.” He said.

“Sorry.”

“You should have stayed the night.”

He was close, so close to me. I closed my eyes, inhaling his body wash scent. It was making me dizzy.

Without warning, I reached up and pulled his face down to mine and slipped him my tongue. I started rubbing his bald head as we kissed. His hands cupped my ass, my arms wrapped around his neck. My mouth was wet for him. My pussy was getting wet as his hands moved up and down me. I pushed him back and got down on my knees.

“Oooo shit.” He said as I pulled his shorts down and uncaged his beast.

I took the base in my hand and started sucking it. I closed my eyes and relished the taste of his dick on my tongue. I kissed the sides of it, sucked on the tip. I slid it deep inside my mouth, until it hit the back of my throat and hummed on it. I sucked it as lady-like as I possibly could.

“Damn baby.” Drell said , his head back.

I sucked his dick like I loved it, because I loved how it tasted in my mouth. My pussy was throbbing but for that moment, it was all about him. I wanted that nut and was devoted to getting it out. I sucked faster, jacking it with my hand. I slurped up the sides, twirled my tongue around it and even massaged his balls as I sucked.

“Shit I’m about to nut.” He said.

I made a sound letting him know that’s exactly what I wanted.

His hips started jerking back and forth, his dick hitting my throat again.

“FFUUUUCCCCKKK” he yelled as his nut shot to the back of my throat.

I quickly swallowed, it was shooting out so much. Hot liquid with a salty taste. There was a slight hint of sweetness to it. I devoured the entire nut he graciously shot in my mouth before standing up.

“Damn Keela.” He said staggering back against the wall.

I smiled, proud of myself. I wiped my mouth with my hand and went into the bathroom to wash my hands. I used his Listerine mouthwash to do a quick cleanup.

I walked into the guest bathroom and locked the door. My pussy was pulsating. i needed to cum, but I wasn’t ready for Drell to fuck me, not yet.

I unbuttoned my dress and took my panties off. I sat on the counter, spreading my legs open. I licked my index and middle fingers, before rubbing my enlarged clit. God, it felt good. It was so wet and so warm. I rubbed in a circular motion, closing my eyes and imagining the shit I wanted Drell to do to me. I let my head fall back and I rubbed my pussy with my right hand, grabbing my breasts with the left hand. I stuck my fingers inside my pussy, letting them go in nice and easy before picking up the speed. I wanted Drell to ease into me before pounding and ramming his fat dick deep inside my walls. The thought of him unloading a hot nut inside me was making my pussy seize with excitement. I finger fucked myself right there on the bathroom counter. My legs spread open, my pussy making noises the more I rubbed. I could feel an orgasm coming. I looked around the bathroom and grabbed the hand towel that was hanging up, stuffing it into my mouth. I didn’t want Drell hearing me cum. I bit down hard as I exploded all over my fingers. My juices were dripping out onto the counter. I was shaking. My heart was racing at a 100 mph. I took my fingers out of my dripping pussy and looked at them. I wiped my juices on my lips, savoring my own taste. All that damn pineapple was paying off. I regained my composure and got off the counter, washing my hands and wiping the sink down.

“You ok in there?” Drell asked.

I cleared my throat.

“Yea…..yeah, almost done.” I said flushing the toilet and pulling my panties back up.

I re-buttoned my dress and smoothed out the wrinkles.

“I am ready when you are.” He announced outside the door.

“Ok.” I said refolding the hand towel and putting it back where it was. I took a deep breath and walked out the bathroom where Drell was waiting.

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Parent Post: ADA Miss Cumalot – by MarinaTrench69

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