Africanized

The candles on the tables on each side of the bed oozed pleasant scents -- jasmine, lavendar, citrus, Elizabeth lay on her back in bed, and Yusuuf lay over her. He leaned forward, kissing her lips, his dark hands stroking her cheeks. Elizabeth moaned. Douglas was in the corner. He was hard, but he resisted stroking his cock. He knew he wouldn't last long.

"Please Yusuuf," Elizabeth whimpered, her hips arching up.

"Please what, pet?" Yusuuf said. He'd make her beg proper.

"Please ... fuck me. Take me. Right here, right in front of Douglas," Elizabeth breathed huskily.

"Just fuck you?" Yusuuf asked. Elizabeth could see his hard cock bobbing between his thighs.

"Fuck ... please, take me. Take me and make me yours, for all to see," Elizabeth moaned, the moan increasing tenfold as Yusuuf slid his big African cock inside her. He took her slow, adding an inch each time.

"Tell me when we are past the boy's depth," Yusuuf said, knowing it would demean Douglas. He pushed in further, until over half of his cock was embedded into Elizabeth.

"N-n-now. You're past him," Elizabeth moaned, her hands gliding up and down Yusuuf's strong black back.

"My, boy. Not far at all." Yusuuf said, more to Elizabeth than to Douglas. Then he pushed, burrowing his cock deep inside her, making her feel a real Bull for the first time.

"Oh fuck," Elizabeth whined, her nails sinking into Yusuuf's flesh. He started to fuck her now, nice and slow, a steady rhythm causing the bed to creak. Douglas couldn't help himself anymore. He reached down, starting to jerk his cock. It only took moments for him to explode all over the floor.

"My, my, your boy has no stamina, does he?" Yusuuf asked. Elizabeth swallowed.

"No, no he doesn't." Yusuuf shook his head.

"You may be excused boy, sleep on the couch tonight," Yusuuf ordered simply, and resumed his primary task of fucking Elizabeth until she was truly his.