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I shook my head. “Nah, baby. I need it to be about us.”
My eyes closed as she rubbed my chest in a way that had me about to say fuck this patient thing. When I opened them again, there was a little satisfaction in hers.
“You playing a dangerous game, shorty,” I warned.
“Saadiq?”
“Hmm?”
“Who said I'm playing?”
She stood on her tiptoes. Rather than let her strain, I lifted her, grunting my approval when her legs went around my hips and her arms around my neck. I palmed her nape and drew her into the kiss she”d begun. Her response was instant. I felt no hesitation, no stiffness, no second thoughts.
Her fingers curled into my shirt as my mouth moved over hers. I tasted her gloss, plus lemon and sugar. Yeah, I could still taste that damn drink.
My hands dropped again, cupping the generous curve of her ass. Slowly, I walked to the bathroom, letting my tongue slide along hers the entire way. Only when we were in the huge room with its garden tub and immense shower did I let her slide down my body. I missed her rubbing her center against my rock-hard dick immediately. Soon, I calmed myself. Soon.
I spent the next couple of minutes stripping her leisurely, though I kind of hated to see the coral-colored dress leave her smooth, honey skin. The way it had looked, framing her plush titties and flirting around her oiled thighs was sinful. But nothing looked better on her than nothing. A lighter bra and matching panties in the same color family were next. And then it was my turn to divest myself of my clothes, even though her roaming, greedy hands made it hard.
“Apple… if you don’t stop, I’ma tie them hands up, mama,” I said at one point.
She gave me a sultry look through those thick lashes and murmured, “You promise?”
Yeah, my shorty was shameless.
Our shower was short, partly because midway through, she dropped to her knees on the black tile, rainfall showerhead be damned, and engulfed me in the wet heat of her mouth. She closed her eyes at first, like she was savoring me as she sucked me slow, her hand dragging across the parts her mouth didn’t touch. She moaned as her mouth worked, like giving me head pleasured her as much as it did me. Her eyes were closed most of the time, but then she opened them, her brilliant, apple-green gaze meshing with mine through water-spiked lashes. Eyes and mouth wide, she tried to swallow me whole. My knees almost buckled as pleasure pooled in my stomach and thighs and my dick went impossibly harder.
I pulled her up and out of the shower, giving her a cursory rubdown with a fluffy bath sheet before sweeping her thick frame into my arms and carrying her to the huge bed. It was my turn then, to finish what I’d started in my office. I spread her thighs, held them tight because I had no intention of her getting away. Her pretty little clit peeked from its hood. I mouthed it hungrily, alternately sucking and licking the sensitive nub until she was ready to climb the walls. I’d dreamed of devouring this sweet pussy, and tonight I made it real, teasing her with my lips and tongue until she wept then screamed my name. She came violently, her hips jerking against my mouth, her hands on either side of my head. I tried to catch every drop of her on my tongue—nothing had ever tasted as good as Topaz. I doubted anything ever would.
Only then did I rise above her, grab her thick thighs and throw her legs over my shoulders. A glance down showed me a little of how wet she was for me, and I smiled smugly.
“Arrogant,” she whispered as usual, even as her hands rubbed all over me.
“Accurate,” I corrected as usual, as I eased into the sweet haven of her pussy.
She was soaking wet for me and still so tight that I had to coax her and work my way in. I never wanted to hurt her, but I couldn’t lie like the fact that she had to work to take me wasn’t a turn on. I always wanted my baby to know I had been there, to feel me even when I wasn’t in the room.
Palming the back of her thighs, I pressed her knees to her shoulders and sank into her. She gasped, those eyes deepened to emerald by passion.
“Baby, you’re too deep,” she protested, a hand adorned with a topaz-studded ring suddenly pressing against my stomach.
“You tapping out on me already?” I taunted.
Her eyes narrowed and her hand moved as she spread her thighs and adjusted herself on the bed.
“Never. Fuck me, Mr. Masters,” she said.
Who was I to resist her demands? I thrust into her, finding my rhythm as her drenched walls clenched around me repeatedly. Shit, shorty was gon’ draw this nut out of me, not that it would take much. She was the perfect trifecta—hot, wet, tight—her pussy the best I’d ever experienced. Even if that was the attached emotion talking, I didn’t care. I’d never felt like this, the physical pleasure in my lower body and the euphoria in my mind. My baby was beneath me, wrapped around my dick, like I’d envisioned for so long.
I angled my hips, and suddenly my name was a litany on her lips, evidence that I’d touched a spot inside her that would lead to her eventual unraveling. Her impassioned, “Saadiq… right there… please,” was evidence of that.
I wanted to stay inside her forever but it was all too much—her cries, her scent mingled with mine, her beautiful face, her perfect pussy. I was glad to know she was almost at her peak; I had no shame in admitting I wouldn’t be far behind. I watched her as she came undone, and still, the orgasm hit her harder than she expected. She stiffened, screamed for me as her pussy contracted greedily around my dick, milking me of my nut. I held myself as long as possible before collapsing, careful to move my body so she didn’t have to bear the brunt of my weight.
“So good,” she murmured, eyes closed, her voice coming in gasps. “Saadiq, it’s so good.”
I kissed her then, a wordless agreement.
I took her twice more that night, the last time a lazy foray in the tub, that followed with us washing each other thoroughly. In the early hours of the morning, I pressed my lips to her forehead before disentangling myself from my pretty little octopus. I had plans to make for this time she was giving me, as much as I would have liked to spend it just like this.
