That’s My Bitch (M/F, Black Erotica, Fiction)

“Fuck no, Temp. You better take that shit off! You ain’t going nowhere dressed like that.” Blaze fumed as he took in Tempest in a full-blown leather cat suit.

The suit hugged each and every one of her shapely curves and he wasn’t about to fo to a party with her dressed like that. She was looking good as fuck in it with matching leather stiletto boots, bright red painted lips, a black leather mask and cat ears.

It was Halloween and the two were supposed to be heading to a kickback with her cousin Kane and her best friend Gemini, but Blaze could see that Tempest was on some bullshit. It wasn’t a costume party, so he didn’t understand why she was trying to get a nigga’s head knocked off for even looking in her direction. That’s exactly what was going to happen if he let her walk out of the house like that.

They weren’t dating, but they had been fucking around together over the last four months. Blaze really liked Tempest’s freaky ass, and he was possessive ass fuck when it came to her. Her pussy had his ass going crazy on the low, and he was trying hard to keep his crazy and dominate side of himself locked away until he could get a feel on how she truly felt about him.
He wasn’t trying to scare her away, but with each day that he spent with her, she made him a little more comfortable and he found himself opening up to her in ways that he didn’t plan to.

Tempest on the other hand was enjoying every single moment that she spent with Blaze. Not only was his sex amazing, but he was also a cool ass dude. She found him a little odd, but in a good way. He kind of reminded her of a guy that she used to mess with a couple of years back. It was his possessive nature that really drew her to him though. Normally that would turn most women off, but she found the trait intriguing, and it made her want to get to know him a little better.

Tempest had a type and was looking for a certain kind of man, and the more she got to know him, the more familiar he began it act and it had her hopeful. She was thinking that she would be able to mold and shape him into the man that she needed him to be. So, she chose that night to put him to the test. She had no plans of actually attending the party, she had already called Gemini and Kane and let them know that they wouldn’t be making it.

“Why not?” she asked innocently as she stood in front of him with her hands on her wide hips.

“Because I fucking said so.” Blaze gruffed.

Tempest squinted her eyes at him, “you say that like it’s supposed to fucking mean something.”

“It does.”

Tempest rolled her eyes and strutted to the door, pretending to ignore him. As soon as she opened the door and moved to leave, she felt heat at her back as Blaze shut it back and pushed her roughly up against the door.

“Don’t fuckin’ try me Tempest, I said take that shit off.” His deep voice in her ear made her throb down below.

She bit down on her lip to keep herself from grinning, “you’re not my man, Blaze. Now get off me.” A rough slap to her ass made her inhale sharply.

“The fuck, I ain’t. Stop playing with me Temp. You know, you my bitch.”

Those last words leaving his mouth made her audibly moan, and her knees buckle.

“Am I?”

Blaze spun her around to face him and gripped her by the cheeks with one hand, “You sayin’ you not?” His smoldering eyes gazing into hers set her core on fire and her desire to have him filling her was making her feel demented.

“I asked you a question, Tempest?” Blaze pinched her cheeks so that she would loosen her jaw, since he had clearly her rendered speechless.

Sensing this, Blaze slipped his thumb into her mouth, where she closed her mouth around it, and softly began suckling on it.

His dick was straining painfully against his jeans because of his disobedient girlfriend, he was going to have to teach her a lesson.

Using his free hand, he undid his jeans and pulled his hardened dick from his boxers.

“Since you don’t wanna take orders, get on your knees and suck this dick. You gonna learn to stop fuckin’ with me Tempest. You really trying my patience.”

Tempest could hear the irritation and frustration in his voice, and it excited her. He was showing more and more signs of being the man that she needed in her life. With a quickness, Tempest dropped to her knees and took Blaze into her mouth, taking as much of his dick down her throat as she could.

Blaze bit down on his bottom lip to keep from groaning when she wrapped her lips around his length. Normally, he’d freely praise Tempest for using her skilled mouth on him, especially since it seemed to encourage her; but he was on a mission to teach her a lesson. A few actually.

Cupping one hand under her chin and fisting the other into the hair at the back of her head, Blaze roughly thrusted his dick in and out of her mouth, making her gag with each stroke. The noise was like music to his ears, but he didn’t want to take it too far. After a few strokes, he pulled out of her mouth completely and looked down at her with heated eyes.

Tears were welled in her eyes from gagging on his dick, her lipstick smudged, and spit covered the entire lower half of her face and dripped from the corners of her mouth. So, fucking sexy. He thought to himself as he continued taking her in.

Her expressive brown eyes were bright and crazed with lust as she gazed up at the fine ass light-skinned man with tattoos covering his arms, neck, and torso. She wished that he would take his shirt off so that she could take in his defined abs and pecs. She was pulled from her thoughts when he snatched the mask and cat ears off of face and head so that he could see her pretty face better.

“You my bitch, Temp?” He asked, finality in his tone.

She moaned, nodding and leaning forward to take him into her mouth again. He tugged her head back, tilting it so that she would look him in the eyes.

“Say it.”

“Yes.” She whimpered helplessly, her body shivering in need. The unsatisfied look in his eyes had her rephrasing her answer, “I’m your bitch.”

Unexpectedly, cum began oozing from the head of Blaze’s dick. Never in his life had just words alone been able to bring him to an orgasm, but that’s how bad he wanted to make Tempest his. A groan from deep in his belly left his lips as he came at her words. It hit him so hard, his whole body shook and his knees almost buckled from beneath him when she leaned forward and began to drink from his leaking faucet.

“Tempest,” he moaned her name softly, throwing his head back as she brought him bliss.

Tempest moaned at the taste of him and the look of ecstasy on his face. She loved the shit. She had always enjoyed sex, but sex with Blaze was a whole new level of pleasure. In fact, Tempest hated sucking dick, she had done it every once in a while, when her boyfriends would complain about it. But it was different with Blaze. She craved it, sometimes even dreamt about it.

Once he came down, he pulled Tempest to her feet and brought her lips to his in a heated kiss. After a few moments, he pulled away and rested his forehead against hers, breathing heavily. His eyes were closed, his thoughts racing a mile a minute.

Tempest could tell that something was on his mind, his eyebrows were knitted together and he wore an uncertain expression on his face. She was about to ask him what was wrong when he spoke up.

“You mean that for real?” His voice was stressed as his hands rubbed over her hips and ass, holding her close.

“I do.”

“Do you know what that means though, Tempest?” He finally opened his eyes so that he could gauge her reaction.

No longer wanting to beat around the bush, Tempest just decided to ask him what she had been dying to know for a while, “Are you a Dom, Blaze?”

He leaned away from her and looked at her curiously, shocked almost, “you mean like, a BDSM type Dom?”

She nodded, biting down on her lip, waiting for his answer. He thought for a moment.

“I wouldn’t say I am. I’m definitely a dominate man, but BDSM isn’t really my thing. Well, I don’t really know much about that scene. Are you into that?”

Tempest blushed and nodded, biting her lip.
Blaze smirked, and his dick hardened all over again. He knew that there was a reason that he felt like she was the one for him. At that moment, he knew that he had found his little freak bitch.

“Like I said, I don’t know much about that community, but I do have certain kinks and fetishes. I just need to know if you can and will be willing to handle what may or may not come with that. I may not be a Dom,but I can show you a good ass time and introduce you to a whole new world. My world. Are you down for that?”

Tempest didn’t know exactly what he meant, but she was more than willing to find out.

“I’m wit’ it.” Her voice was small and hoarse from him fucking her throat.

“That’s all I needed to hear.” He moaned, scooping her up into his arms and walking her over to the bed.

Dropping her onto it he licked his lips and hurriedly removed his shirt, exposing his defined torso and biceps. Tempest sat up on her elbows watching him, her eyes hungrily taking him in. His dick was still hanging from his jeans, hard and bouncing with his movements, pre-cum already coating the head of it. She had to resist the urge to drop to her knees and lick him clean. She was obsessed with the way that he tasted.

Blaze’s heart hammered in his chest and he looked down at Tempest in the sexy ass leather suit. Words couldn’t explain how excited he was to know that Tempest was open to sexually exploring things with him. He couldn’t wait to really dive into the things that he wanted to do with her. He was just going to have to slowly ease her into it though, just because he wasn’t sure about what she could and couldn’t take. They were going to have to have a more in-depth discussion about it later.

After kicking off his shoes and shedding off the rest of his clothing, he leaned forward and unzipped Tempests suit so that he could peel it from her body. Underneath the suit, she had on a matching black panty and bra set. Once the suit was off and discarded somewhere around the room, Blaze stood back and leisurely took her in. Her chocolate brown skin shimmered in the dim light of the bedroom. She had recently started wearing a new body oil that left flecks of gold on her skin, and he loved that shit. He especially loved the way it looked on her ass when he was hitting it from the back.

Everything about Tempest was erotic in his opinion. Her name was fitting too because she was his biggest temptation, and he could never resist her. Whether he was willing to admit it or not, he was slowly becoming obsessed with her and she didn’t even know it.

“Take your bra off,” he ordered her, taking his dick in his hand and stroking himself slowly.

Tempest licked her lips and did as he said, her movements slow and her eyes never leaving him. When her heavy mounds dropped from the cups of her bra, Blaze bit his lip and tightened his hand around his length, his eyes focused on her taunt nipples. He wanted them in his mouth, but he had to keep his composure a little longer. He was supposed to be teaching her a lesson.
“Now, left your legs up, knees together, and take your panties off.”

His thumb circled around the head of his dick while Tempest did as he instructed. With her short, chocolate legs in the air, he watched her slowly remove her panties. His eyes were on her pussy and he groaned when he saw how sticky she was. She was so turned on that when as she peeled her panties off, her gel-like arousal stuck to the seat of her panties, and connected to her vagina, creating strings of what he knew was her delicious essence. Her need for him was clear, and he wanted nothing more than to be buried in it. Stroking his dick faster, Blaze stepped forward and took the panties from Tempest’s hands when they were off of her legs, and brought them to his nose.

Tempest moaned softly, watching Blaze beat his dick and sniff her panties. Her clit was throbbing, her nipples were so hard that they hurt, and she just wanted him inside of her. Needing some kind of relief, she used a hand to start rubbing her clit.

“Nah, you don’t get to play with your pussy tonight.” Blaze’s deep tenure sent shockwaves to her vagina, making it flood with even more need for him.

He had grabbed her hand and removed it from her pussy, instead bringing her fingers to his mouth to suck her essence from them. She whimpered again, pouting. She wasn’t used to having to hold back with Blaze. Usually when they got together, it never took more than a few minutes for Blaze to either have his face or dick buried in her pussy. While making her wait was torturous, she loved it because it was a delicious torture and she knew that she was going to cum so fucking hard when he finally let her.

“Turn over, get on your hands and knees.”

He was thirsting for her, and he waited impatiently for her to get into position. Once her ass was tooted in the air, and her thick thighs were trembling with need he smirked to himself. Good to know she be wanting a nigga just as bad as I want her.

Getting settled on the bed behind her, he waited for a few moment’s watching her squirm. Her shimmering ass swayed back and forth, those gold specks adorning her chocolate skin, making his dick even harder. Soft whimpers escaped her lips. The anticipation was driving her crazy, but Blaze was enjoying the sight before him. It was her own fault. He knew what she was waiting for, too bad he wasn’t going to give it to her.

Not all of it anyway.

Shifting closer behind her, Blaze began to teasingly play in her slickness with the head of his dick.

“You aren’t going to taste me?” Tempest practically whined, slightly disappointed.

“Nah, I’m not about to reward you for your rebel behavior.” His free hand caressing her round ass, the other lining his dick up at her entrance.

Another whimper escaped Tempest, making
Blaze slap her ass roughly, “shutup, you should have took the damn suit off when I told you to. “

His voice was gruff as he focused on slowly plunging his dick into Tempest. He was able to sink into her with ease, because of the gel-like arousal of her pussy. They moaned together, the itch that they both had finally getting scratched.

“Oh, Blaze,” Tempest cried.

She tried to back her ass into him to take him deeper, but he slapped her ass again, making her halt and whimper.

“Stay still. You do as I say, and not as you please. You hear me?” He ran a hand down the center of her arched back, sliding his dick all the way into her, and then pulling out.

She just nodded her head.

She moaned loudly, her body trembling when Blaze fisted his hand into her expensive weave, and jerked her head back, so that he could look into her eyes. He loved how flexible Tempest’s thick ass was, and it was going to be a great help for some of the shit he wanted to do with her later on.

“Use your words.” He licked his lips and thrusted harder and faster into her, his dick hitting her spot at the perfect angle that had her about to explode.

“I hear yoooou,” she cried as she let go and came all over Blaze’s dick, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

“Mhm,” Blaze moaned, “yeah baby. Cum all over my dick.” He leaned forward and kissed her passionately as he let her ride out her orgasm.

Tempest moaned loudly as he continued to kiss her while he pounded in and out of wetness. One of his hands had made it’s way to her throat applying light pressure. All she could focus on was him sliding in and out of her, and the way that he made her body tremble as he brought her to extreme heights.

Right before she was about to cum again, Blaze pulled out of her completely making Tempest’s body collapsing onto the bed. She laid there for a few moments as she caught her breath, while Blaze made himself comfortable on the bed against her mountain of pillows.

“Come ride this dick.” He ordered, folding his hands behind his head.

He loved seeing Tempest worn out from all that he had done to her. It left him feeling both satisfied and accomplished. Satisfied because it brought him pleasure to pleasure her. And accomplished because he was quite aware of Tempest and how she was deemed as a woman who couldn’t be tamed, and he was doing just that.

It was no accident that Blaze had crossed paths with Tempest. What she and his friends didn’t know, was that before he befriended Kane and Alexis, he was very aware of who they were. On the real, his main reason for befriending Kane was so that he could get to Tempest. As fucked up as it seemed, he genuinely fucked with Kane and his sister and he enjoyed kicking it with them, but his intentions when he met them weren’t completely pure.

Blaze had been a regular at Royal Lakes’ most popular sex club, Temptation, which just so happened to be owned by Tempest. It was there that Blaze had gotten his first glimpse of her, and he had been enthralled with the women ever since. Long story short, the man had done whatever he needed to, in order to make sure that he got a piece of the woman he had learned so much about.

After catching her breath, Tempest sat up, and made her way into his lap, taking him into her mouth again. Blaze closed his eyes, getting lost in the feeling of her using her tongue to massage his length.

“Damn, you suck this dick to good, babe.” He groaned.

Tempest just moaned in response, focusing on her task. She couldn’t get enough of him. She just wanted to make him feel as good as he made her feel.

After a few minutes, Blaze tugged her hair and she released him from her mouth and brought her lips to his. After settling into his lap, she moaned against his lips as she sank her leaky pussy down onto his hardened shaft. Planting both of her feet in the bed, Tempest sat up straight, licking her swollen lips and bounced up and down on her new man’s dick.

He groaned at the beautiful ass sight above him. Tempest was gorgeous as fuck with her hair wild, heavy breasts bouncing, stomach rolls and all. Her lipstick was pretty much non-existent on her lips and instead smudged around the lower half of her face. His dick hardened even more inside of her. He groaned loudly, reaching up to fondle her breasts.

“That’s right baby, milk this dick.” He hummed, gripping her ankles and trusting up into her at the same time she dropped down on him, making him plunge deeper inside of her.

“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!” Tempest’s cries of ecstasy were so loud that Blaze was sure her neighbors would be complaining in the morning.

Blaze licked his lips, his breathing becoming jagged as he approached his release.

“You gonna cum for me, baby?” Tempest asked through a moan, her voice like sex for his ears.
He nodded with a grunt , his eyes squeezing shut, his hands tightening around her ankles.

“Fuuuuck,” Blaze moaned loudly, and Tempest raised up just in time so that he didn’t cum inside of her.

Tempest rolled over and laid next to Blaze as he caught his breath, both of them looking up at the ceiling, caught up in their own thoughts. After a few minutes Tempest rolled out of her bed and went to the bathroom where she cleaned herself up and brought out a towel and cleaned their mess from his body.

The entire time that she was cleaning him, he couldn’t help the small smile that graced his face. He was quickly becoming attached to her and he was hoping that she was feeling the same way. After cleaning them up, Tempest got back into bed with Blaze and laid across his chest.

“Shit, we should call your cousin and let him know that we ain’t coming.” Blaze said chuckling as he wrapped an arm around her.

“Oh, I called them earlier and told them we weren’t going to make it.” Tempest said dismissively, making him roar with laughter.

“So what you sayin is, this was a set up?”

“Something like that.” She giggled.

Blaze rolled over on top of her and spread her thighs before sliding his hardened length back inside of her, “I’m gonna show you something alright,” he mumbled against her lips.

“Show me then.”

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