Page 12 of The Way Love Heals

Brittish’s clit was swollen, poking between her lips which gave me easy access to please her. Between each suck and flick of my tongue, Brittish’s moans grew louder. I ate her pussy like my life depended on it. I’d never tasted any woman who satisfied my tastebuds as she did.

When I felt her hands tugging at my hair, I slid two fingers inside her mound. My fingers massaged her spot while my mouth continued to work her clit. I slapped her thigh when her legs suctioned around me.

“Nah, keep them open for me.”

“I’m about to cum, Nyle!”

“What you waiting on, Pretty Lady? Fill my mouth up.”

On cue, Brittish’s legs shook as her nectar filled my mouth. I slurped her up like she was the best thing I’d ever tasted, not wasting a drop of her. Easily, I could’ve kept going. She was fueling something in me, but my member yearned to be inside her.

I moved back to remove my clothes. The second my boxers were around my ankles, Brittish’s mouth was around my lower head. I released a low groan as she spit on my shaft, spread it around, and inhaled me straight to the back of her throat.

“Fuck. That’s how we’re doing it?”

Brittish’s pretty brown eyes peered up at me, and the view from above was stunning. Her lips seemed to grow fuller around my dick as spit seemed from the sides of them. The feeling of her tongue snaking up and down with her mouth made my toes curls. Not once did she gag whenever my head hit the back of her throat, and when she started doing slow but steady movements, everything started tingling.

Not ready to bust yet, I gripped a handful of her hair and pulled her head back. Our lips met in a sloppy kiss while I stroked myself and positioned her onto the bed again. Once I was between her legs, I slid my head up and down her slit, never breaking our kiss.

“Oh, fuck,” we simultaneously let out when I entered Brittish. I had to stop and feel the pulsing of her slippery walls around my shaft. She was warm and tight. If I wasn’t careful, I’d release prematurely, and I couldn’t let that happen.

Even if it did, we’d go another round.

And another one.

And another one.

If I was only going to have her for one night, I wanted it to be memorable and worth every second. If I had to fuck her until the sun came up and deprive myself of sleep tomorrow, so be it.

Brittish felt too damn good to leave unsatisfied.

A good aching between my legs woke me up just as the sun peeked through the windows. My head was pounding, so I slowly rolled over to search for my phone. When I couldn’t find it, I took my time to open my eyes, only to immediately start freaking out. Memories of last night started flooding my mental.

I wasn’t at home. I was at Nyle’s house, who was a stranger that had given me the best sex of my life. Being inebriated didn’t block out the fact I could remember everything he done to my body, and my goodness. I yearned to go on that roller coaster ride again.

After I sat up the best I could, I made sure the sheet was wrapped around me as I searched for my phone. It was on the other side of the room in a chair, where my dress and shoes were neatly spread out. I knew for a fact I didn’t do that because Nyle had snatched my dress off the minute we stepped over his threshold.

Speaking of Nyle, where was he?

“Nyle?” I called out and waited for an answer, but silence was the only thing I got in return.

I dragged myself out the bed and went over to my phone. Another round of panic set in when I saw the time and many text messages from Zaina, Asher, and Pilar. They could all wait. AJ’s first practice started in less than an hour, and I looked like last night. Not knowing where I was and how far away from my home that I was, stressed me out, but I got myself together and prepared to leave.

Swiftly, I searched Nyle’s house for his presence. It was obvious he wasn’t there, and for a moment, it made me feel some type of way. I’d entered every room in his home except his kitchen. It probably should’ve been the first place I checked because on his counter, there was a plate wrapped in aluminum foil with a note on the top.

Brittish,

Last night was one of the best nights I’ve had in a long time. Between meeting you and being inside of you, I’ll be on a high all day. I hate I had to leave you while you were sleeping, especially since you look pretty as hell, but I have business to tend to. I’m not sure what you like to eat, but I made some avocado toast, scrambled eggs, and chicken sausage. There’s water and orange juice in the fridge, and medicine in the cabinet beside it. You can make yourself at home until I get back or hit me up when you get a chance. Either way, I’ll be finding my way back to you.

See you soon,

Nyle

Nyle was fine, and his gesture was beyond sweet, but last night was nothing more than a one-night stand for me. I wasn’t looking to get to know anyone. Sex was all I needed, and he delivered it perfectly. If I wanted to give him some again, I’d possibly hit him up, but other than that, I was good.

I snatched the plate up, headed to the front, and silently cursed myself when I realized I didn’t have a way home. I peeked out Nyle’s front window to gauge where I was. He lived closest to the one person I didn’t want to call, but if I wanted to make it to AJ’s practice on time, I had no choice.

“What’s up, Britt?” Diamond answered on the second ring, and I was happy he sounded like he’d been up for a little while.