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The way her body shudders has me forgetting about food as my cock lurches behind the fly of my jeans. Her hands slide through my hair, and I move my jaw causing my beard to rub against her skin. A gasp leaves her lips and I’m fucking lost to the sound.
My hand slides down her back to grip her ass and pull her even tighter against me. I’m sure she can feel just how much I want and need her.
“Ravenous,” she breathes out.
Something breaks inside of me—the last of my control and restraint crumbling under the intensity of the connection between us. I lift my curvy songstress easy in my arms and her legs, thick and long, wrap around my waist.
“I know exactly what I’m hungry for,” I growl as I move up onto the porch and then back inside.
My strides are long and sure as I take her into the room I’ve been staying in, and I don’t stop until I’m laying my woman down on the large and ridiculously comfortable bed. Cove’s blue eyes are dark with desire, her pupils dilated, and her body strung tight.
I grunt, “You want this?”
“Please, Langston,” she moans, “I need you.”
Fuck.
My hands are shaking slightly as I reach back and pull my shirt off. The way her eyes roam over my chest has pre-cum leaking from the tip of my dick. It’s straining and throbbing, needing to be buried inside of her.
She licks her lips and I’m fucking done. I clench my jaw as I reach for her. There is nothing gentle about my movements as I strip her bare.
When I’m done, I step back and take in the sight in front of me. “Fucking beautiful,” I rasp, pink tinting my woman’s cheeks.
She doesn’t shy away from my gaze, doesn’t try to cover herself up and hide from me. It makes pride thrill through me, like the perfect note in the perfect song.
With my jeans still on, so I don’t bury myself in her right away, I start at her ankles. I kiss up one leg and then the other, switching between them so I can taste as much of her as possible. Anything less would be a fucking crime.
The way she twists and moans, writhes, and pleads, makes it difficult to go slow. I don’t dive between her thighs when I reach her dripping wet pussy and the way she tilts her hips and lets out a frustrated breath tells me that she’s not happy about that.
“Don’t worry,” I soothe her, “I’ll make sure you come so hard that you see stars and feel colors.”
Cove giggles, but the sound turns into a gasp as I suck one of her nipples into my mouth, my hand covering her other breast and tweaking that hardened peak. Her body arches as her hands slide down my back.
Everywhere she touches me feels electrically charged and I shudder at how good it feels. “Need you naked,” she pants. When I look into her eyes, they’re pleading with me. “Need you inside of me,” she moans. “I’m on birth control and clean.”
How I get undressed without moving away from the warmth and plush curves of her body, I’ll never know. My hips settle between her thighs and my length is met with the slick wetness of her pussy lips. It’s pure fucking torture.
“I would never put you in danger. I’m clean and you better fucking believe that I’m burying myself in you raw,” I grunt.
As I hover above her, our eyes lock. Something deep, something lasting, passes between us. It burrows into my marrow and entwines us together forever. Pulling my hips back, my cock slides against her clit and my woman’s breathing goes choppy and needy.
I grip the base of my dick and find her entrance, but I only push the head inside of her. The pleasure that passes over my woman’s face as her eyes squeeze shut is intense and has my heart pounding in my chest. Everything in me screams to bury myself deep, but I wait. Cove’s eyes flutter open and burn with desire along with promises of a richer future than I deserve.
“You’re mine, Songstress,” the words are husky and backed by a resolve I’ve never experienced before.
“Yours,” she breathes.
With our gazes locked and promises in our hearts, I surge forward and fill her with one, hard thrust. She’s so fucking tight and wet around me that my body locks up to stop myself from filling her with my cum far too soon.
As I start to move, Cove matches every thrust and roll of my hips. We move as one, climbing together. Our moans harmonize, a crescendo of pleasure the likes of which I’ve never felt before.
“You take my dick so damn well,” I praise her, and her cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink.
“Langston,” she keens, “harder, please.”
I start to power my hips with every thrust, giving her everything she’s asking for and more. It’s a frenzy of desire, barely restrained while holding so much more than carnality. It’s better than anything I’ve ever felt before.
Better than any night I’ve had while drunk or high.
