Page 70 of Beautiful Haze


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With a deep throaty moan, her hips jutted forward and his name slipped from her lips in another tortured plea then she shattered. Her walls tightened and pulsed, holding his fingers hostage while he continued stroking her with his tongue until the jerky motion of her body turned into low vibrating trembles.

He lifted from the bed and retrieved a condom. Before he could remove it from the pack, Cali had her hands on his dick, sliding her palms smoothly across his length while those pools of brown locked onto his narrowed stare. War’s fingers curled into his palm, trapping the condom while she slipped from the bed and lowered before him. She worked the tip of his dick over her lips then grabbed the base firmly and slowly eased forward, taking him in inch by inch.

On instinct, War’s hand fisted her hair and he pushed in deeper but allowed her to glide back to the tip. Cali kept her eyes on him while she took his dick in deep once more, pushing as far as she could before gliding back to the tip where she circled her tongue around the head with a calculated amount of pressure that had War’s fingers tightening in her hair.

He grunted deeply in the base of his throat, lowering his eyes to enjoy the visual of his dick sliding between her lips. So fucking perfect. He let her suck him a little longer before he pulled her up and motioned to the bed. Cali grinned when her back sank into the mattress, but after he had the condom on, War flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips to meet his. His dick rested between her cheeks when his palm pressed against her spine to nudge her forward.

Cali buried her face in the sheets, breathing harshly from the anticipation, sighing when he pushed in her slick tunnel.

With the memory of her mouth on his dick, War pulled back slowly then rocked into her again. She moved her hips, attempting to force his motion, but War was taking his slow sweet time.

“You can’t rush me, Cali. I’m going to fuck you nice and slow until you need everything I can give then I’m going to deliver while your body begs for more.”

She swallowed hard, releasing a frustrated groan. War pulled away, removing himself completely and her eyes shot up to his over her shoulder. He smirked and touched her gently, pushing back in at a snail’s pace.

“War…” Her voice strained with need.

He granted some relief, pressing forward until he bottomed out but remained still, while a finger moved down her spine.

“If you don’t fuck me, now…” Cali whispered harshly and he leaned over her body, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.

“Then what?” He eased back but only halfway.

She groaned deeply and her body tensed and trembled but she didn’t respond. He grinned and roughly grabbed her hips, shoving his dick in her again. But after he reached as far as he could go, he pulled out, flipped Cali to her back, spread her wide, and sank in with one pointed thrust. Her back arched away from the mattress from the intrusion and War decided he no longer wanted to take her slow. Back to back he rocked into her hard and deep.

Cali’s lips parted on an exhale and War accepted it as an invitation. He leaned forward and eased his tongue between her lips, kissing her just as hard as his dick landed with each thrust. The feel of her pussy throbbing and squeezing his dick had War driving in deeper.

He lifted enough to plant both hands beside her head, locking eyes on Cali’s face before he lowered and allowed his teeth to graze her bottom lip then bit down hard, kissing her again.

Ragged breaths heaved from both of them while she met War thrust for thrust. Her nails pierced his arms and back while he fucked her roughly until she shattered on a hard exhale. Her chest lifted into his as she climbed then crashed. War was only a few thrusts behind before he got lost in her body, falling apart, dick pulsing, heart pounding, and muscles locked tightly.

After a moment of recovery his forehead gently met hers. His lips curled into a lazy smile then his mouth was on Cali’s again. “Now you can eat.”

She laughed and rolled her eyes. “Too late. Now I need a nap.”

Her hands curled around his neck, bringing him closer. She eased her tongue into his mouth, swiped and explored until he pulled away. “You can do whatever you want, as long as you do it here with me.”

War lifted from the bed and headed to the bathroom. Cali heard the shower come on shortly after and managed to pull herself from the bed to join him, knowing that here felt like the perfect place to be.

Breakfast turned into lunch and since Cali refused to let the food War made that morning go to waste, she reheated enough for both of them to share. They sat in his kitchen in the late afternoon, indulging until they were both satiated from eating too much.

When Cali pushed the plate away and lifted her legs into the chair, wiggling her toes as she rested her chin on her knees, War grabbed one foot and pulled it into his lap. “You got pretty feet.”

Cali frowned, delivering an examination of the foot that rested on his thigh. Her toes were painted white, Funny Bunny, her go-to when she couldn’t decide on a color. “They’re just feet.”

“Nah, these shits are pretty. Your toes are cute and not all fucked up. That’s not always the case.”

She turned her head to the side and grinned. “You a feet person?”

“Hell nah. I don’t even like feet, which proves my point.” He lifted hers and kissed the top. “But I’m biased, with you there’s not much I don’t like.”

Cali rolled her eyes but didn’t debate him because she believed the truth in his words. “Did your mother teach you how to cook?”

“Not really. She told me some shit but it was more trial and error. I had to eat so I learned.”

“She wouldn’t cook for you,” Cali teased, hinting at the mama’s boy thing.

“I moved out of her house a few weeks before my eighteenth birthday. She was fucking pissed. Didn’t talk to me for like a month and by then I had to figure some shit out.” He offered a rare smile that had Cali’s pussy thumping.

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