Mr. Make - Belief

I stood there inhaling a long needed drag of my cigarette, across from a drunken misfit who was desperately trying to pick me up with sad pick up lines.
“ See this scrape, I got it when I fell in love with you” he mumbled while pointing at the recent gash on his face caused by another drunken man who got a little to angry. He started laughing while making other jokes. I laughed trying to make him feel as if he was actually funny but I was deeply feeling bad for him, knowing he will not remember anything that happened come morning. As I headed back inside the bar I felt a hand grab my arm tightly. This arm started pulling me away roughly and as I stumbled backwards, This uncomfortable arm grab was suddenly tightening and making my arm very sore.
“ Get your hands of me you dirty son of a bitch” I hissed through my teeth. Still not being able to see the face of the stranger who was trying to take me. I started to panic. My heart started to race and I couldn't think of anything I could do physically to stop this from happening. Who was this person I had asked myself, still hearing the drunk man laughing, his voice fading as the distance increased.
“ Help!!” I screamed loudly. “Help! Please Help!” I said starting to hyperventilate. I caught a glimpse of the stranger who was pulling me. He let go throwing me to the hard pavement. At that sudden moment this stranger fell to the ground. Standing behind him was a tough looking black man, who had the face of an angel. His dark eyes shined and he kneeled down, his hands gently touching my face and wiping my tears.
“ Here, Let me help you up.” he said cautiously in a husky deep voice, making sure I was alright. He lifted my body in a sweet embrace, helping me until I was safe on my own two feet, he escorted me out of the dark alley, He then hailed a Taxi-cab. He came along for the drive, and as we got out he walked me to my door.
“ If you ever need me. This is my number. My names Tyrone” This tall dark stranger said in a soothing way. With a strong accent. He smiled at me and gave me a warm loving feeling inside. I couldn't resist asking him to come upstairs, he was a little shy to say yes. But I did owe him for saving me. What would of happened with out him.
As we got to the third floor, I unlocked my door and entered my warm apartment. Tyrone halted at the door. Looked at me and smiled for acceptance into my place, I understood what he was saying to me without even talking. I walked over to the door and locked it. I smiled up at him and I turned around, sexily peeling pieces of my clothes off. I walked to the bathroom flaunting my bare round tight ass, and my hair fell to my lower back covering all of which clothes were no longer hiding. I turned on the shower and peeked out the door at this man, who was stripping his clothes off, he had the perfect build. I glanced at his shoulders, chest, stomach, then his fast erecting penis. As he pulled his boxers off my eyes widened to see this penis, It was the biggest I have ever seen. He smiled and made his way towards me, checking out my body in the process. I seductively held out my hand for him to come join me in the shower. He gently held mine and we climbed in. The hot water was so soothing, after all that had happened. He stood behind me hugging me, and kissing my neck. As his raging cock grew ever harder, when I thought it wouldn't get any harder it did. I turned around in the shower to face him.
“ My names Kara--” I said surprised to find Tyrone kissing me. He hugged me ever tighter, I lowered myself out of his tight embrace, I got on my knees, I took his big boss in my hand, gently stroking, using my thumb to tease the head of his stiff cock. When I leaned forward to lick just the tip, I watched him, and his reactions. The look on his face was priceless. It gave me such a rush. I started Licking gently. Alternating between licking his balls and licking just the head of Tyrone's cock. I love the way he tasted. I appreciated how his cock responded hardening more and more with each lick.

Finally, I wrapped my lips around him pausing a moment , I start to twirl my tongue around as I placed an insignificant amount of pressure on my lips. I began to suck Tyrone's cock, and as I listened, a loud gasp came out of his mouth, followed by his body shuddering. I began to suck just focusing on the end for a while, making him want me even more. My soft hands were still working away – rubbing his balls, which made his knees a little weaker. When I finally plunged my head down all the way on him, the sensation made him cum right then. He grabbed my head and forced it further. When his cock stopped pulsing I knew he was done. I got back up onto my feet, letting him look at me. His eyes, looked deep into mine, and his whispered in my ear.
“ You are so beautiful, I wish I could have someone like you..” he said making me feel like the most confident girl in the world.. I looked at him and smiled.
“ Well, why can't you?” I asked curious as to why he didn't say' I wish I could have you'. He shrugged, and told me that he isn't a good person, and that in reality people like him didn't belong with people like me. But the way he saved me and treated me I knew he was more then a good person, and with him I could only wish my life away

We soon got out of the shower, and got into some light clothing, I went to the kitchen followed by Tyrone. As I put the kettle on for tea, I showed him where things were, and I made some light snacks. We sat on the couch sipping tea and just talking about eachother. As the night continued, Tyrone carried me to bed and got in. He began kissing my forehead and making his way down, stopping at my lips, then continuing on making his way to my breasts. He sucked and gently bit my nipples,he kissed my stomach and made it down to my pubic bone where he was removing my lacy black thong. He kissed the tip of my vagina, then with his fingers he spread me open. He stuck in two of his fingers and forcefully jammed them in while licking my clitoris, my body was convulsing with the rhythm of his tongue. He made his way back up while pulling off his boxer shorts, and the tip of his cock roughly entered me,
“ Oh Fuck! You really know what your doing don't you?” I said shaking. His dick was so hard and in me so deep I didn't know what to do, all I knew is that I didn't want it to stop. It felt way to fucking good. He swung my legs up onto his shoulders, as he rammed my pussy he placed his thumb on her clitoris. With the movement, she had a massive orgasm. I tried to push his hand away, I couldn't handle it and I burst with cum. Tyrone rammed my pussy even harder yet, making me teary eyed due to the pleasurable orgasm pain I was going through. As he pulled out Tyrone whispered “holy fuck” while he bent down to kiss me. “that was amazing..” as he went to the bathroom I waited for him to come back, as he did he climbed into bed.. in the morning the bed was empty.. I was disappointed this had all been a realistic dream that Tyrone didn't actually exist, but he was Mr. Make-Belief instead. I tossed to the other side, gathering the smell of bacon, and coffee. My eyes widened.. I went to the kitchen to find myself, stumbling upon Tyrone. This was not a dream. I gave him a tap on the ass while sipping the fresh coffee, I knew today was gonna be a great day. Plus this is a start of something, I've never really believed in.. 'Love' .

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