Special Delivery (Faye Reagan)

[Gianni Shamari]

The snow buried New York City with fury. Maré was livid at 60 Sutton Place in his penthouse because he could not go out for dinner with one of his women due to the blizzard. So, he ordered pizza from Gotham Pizza to eat and chill.

Moments later, the concierge's voice comes through the intercom. "Good evening, sir. There is a Gotham Pizza delivery for you downstairs at the front desk. Shall I send it up to your unit?"

“Yes, thank you,” Maré told the concierge.

The doorbell rang, and Maré looked through the peephole; he saw a woman’s face. He unlocked the door, and there was this short pizza delivery girl. She was a cute redhead with the cutest freckles he had ever seen.

“Sorry if I’m late, but the snow is pretty bad out there.” Her voice was soft and innocent.

“It’s all right, don’t worry about it,” Maré said. “Would you like to come in and warm up a bit?”

“Sure.” She replied with a smile.

“I think you deserved a rest after commuting here,” Maré told her.

She walked in. The Harlem Renaissance paintings on Maré’s walls, as did the view of the East River from where she stood, amazed her.

“You have a nice place. It’s warm, and the river’s view is amazing.” She said.

”Thank you,” Maré replied. “What is your name?”

“Faye Reagan.” She answered.

“Nice name.” Maré smiled. “Do you live in Manhattan?”

“Yes, on the Lower East Side.” Faye continued. “I can’t wait to fly back to California. I don’t like this cold East Coast weather.”

“I don’t blame you, baby girl,” Maré spoke. “People often bragged about the sunshine and warm weather in California. Would you like to share this hot pizza with me? It is enough for the both of us.”

“Sure.” Faye smile. “The aroma of your pizza has me starving.”

After Maré hung her coat up, they sat at the dining room table, enjoying the hot and delicious sausage pizza. The cheesy aroma wafted through the air, excitedly making their mouths water. Faye took a big bite, savoring the tangy tomato sauce, sausage, and gooey cheese.

“Mmm, this pizza is amazing,” Faye said, licking her lips.

“Yes, it is,” Maré replied, sipping his drink. “I always order from this place. They make the best pizza in the city.”

“Yes, we do,” Faye said, taking another bite. “It’s so warm and comforting on a day like this.”

They sat at the dining room table and conversed while eating the hot sausage pizzas. Then, they stared at each other for a moment. The sexual tension was quickly building. Maré could not get enough of Faye’s brown eyes and moist lips. Faye slowly lifted her shirt over her head as if reading his thoughts. The red bra she wore barely held her full breasts. She took off her bra, exposing her pink puffy nipples!

“Are you going just to sit there, or are you going to fuck the shit out of me?” Faye winked.

“You don’t have to ask me twice, baby girl,” Maré answered.

It was time for some hot erotic action. Maré approached Faye and kissed her sexy lips. He could taste the pizza on her tongue as his hands explored her body. They zoomed into the bedroom, where they quickly removed their clothes. Faye almost gasped at the size of Maré’s erect penis.

“Oh my God, what is that, your third leg?” Faye said in a shocked voice.

“No, it’s a bad girl’s favorite toy,” Maré replied.

“I hope I can walk after this.” Faye joked”

She lowered herself to her knees and had Maré’s dick in her mouth. How she licked and sucked his manhood had Maré’s body go through emotions. Faye was a fellatio expert. It was an art to her, and she had Maré mesmerized.

Faye climbed on top of Maré and rode him like a specialist. He enjoyed looking up at her face when she moaned and made sensual movements. She bounced up and down on his cock, and cried aloud. It did not take long for her to have her first of many intense orgasms.

Now, it was time for Maré to put in work. As he licked and sucked Faye’s shaved pussy, she squirmed and twisted her body. Maré knew he had her in total ecstasy. At that moment, Maré got on top of Faye, and her legs wrapped around his waist. He entered her pussy and began his pumping action. Faye’s eyes rolled in the back of her head like casino lights.

“Cum on this dick, baby,” Maré told her.

“Fuck me, daddy!” Faye yelled.

Her encouragement made Maré fucked her faster. He pounded and stroked her pussy hard and fast, like a racecar on a smooth road. The perspiration they generated had their bodies glued together. Then, they climaxed in unison and lay in the middle of the bed.

“That was amazing, girl. You are one of the best.” Maré told her.

“My pussy is swollen. I never had a guy fuck me as hard as you.” Faye claimed.

“I didn’t mean to fuck that pussy up like that.” Maré chuckled.

“Oh baby, you don’t need to apologize.” Faye continued. “It was the best feeling on Earth, and you made me feel so good.”

“Your pussy is so good.” Maré winked.

They kissed.

An hour later, Faye saw the time and said, “Oh, my God, I have to get out of here.”

She jumped out of bed and grabbed her uniform. She was so rushed that she forgot to put on her bra. Maré walked Faye to the door, giving her the money and a $50 tip. As he watched her leave to catch the elevator, he noticed how funny she was walking.

“Are you alright? You are walking somewhat funny.” Maré jested.

“You fucked the shit out of me, but I’m good.” Faye laughed. “Don’t forget to holla at your girl when craving pizza.”

She blew him a kiss and got on the elevator. Maré shut the door and put a few slices of pizza in the microwave. While Maré stood by the window, he thought, I just fucked possibly the sexiest pizza delivery woman in the city. Damn, I am a bad motherfucker!

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