“But you let me believe that you did. So if I did fuck anyone else, you can’t do shit about it,Crash.”
I latch onto the words ‘if I did,’ my jealousy fading. I know she would not do something like that; Stevie is not an easy lay like most of the women I know. But I had to know for sure.
“I fucking love it when you get all feisty.” I smirk.
She tightens her thighs, bringing her heels down to kick my calves, making me grunt. I press my hips hard against hers, but she fights me.
“You fucking asshole.”
“Yeah, but I am yours.”
“Now, that is debatable.” I chuckle at her reply.
I kiss her, hard, dipping my tongue into her mouth, and our tongues duel for control. I laugh against her mouth, before moving off the bed. Her eyes track my every move, the heated gaze showing me she likes what she sees.
“I have a lot to make up for, baby. Being a man, I am going to mess up a few more times in our lifetime.”
“Lifetime?” she asks, her eyes wide, her lips parted.
“Yeah. Lifetime. Once you forgive me, I am never letting you go again.” I remove my clothes, one item at a time and fuck, I love having her eyes on me.
When I am down to my boxer briefs, she bites her lip knowing what is coming next. I take good care of myself, eating okay most of the time, and I like working out with my brothers, even if I am not built like they are.
“You are so freaking hot,” she expresses.
“Right back at you, baby. Now” —I move onto the bed, inching closer to her body, where she lies in wait for me— “Are you ready for me?”
She nods, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip. Then she smirks, a mischievous look flashes in her eyes, before she is on the move. Slipping down the bed and before I can stop her, her mouth is around my cock, sucking me deep, while I watch.
“Oh, fuck,” I grunt, as she swallows me down her fucking throat.
Tilting my head down to watch as she sucks me into her mouth, I see her hand cupping my balls, like she was fucking born to do it. Her tongue toys with the head of my dick, hersmile telling me she is enjoying the little torture routine she is performing.
“When?” I hiss, when she teases the underside of my cockhead, with her tongue. “How?” I grunt.
“I told you, I like reading romance books. You can learn a lot from reading, baby.” Before I can give her a smart-ass comment, my cock is down her throat and she swallows.
“Fuck me, quick. You are going to make me come down that pretty throat soon, Stevie, if you keep doing” —I suck in a breath, when her teeth drag across the sensitive head of my cock— “That.”
“Do it. I want to taste you.” Her voice is husky, sexy, and makes my balls draw up.
“ Make me come down your throat, Stevie.” I hiss, my teeth clenched from how intense the sensation is.
She is fucking lucky I have a quick recovery time. Shock takes over when I see her hands drop to the bed. She tilts her head back so she can look at me, her eyes telling me she is giving me permission to fuck her mouth.
With a wink, she solidifies her intentions. Keeping my weight on my forearms and toes, I thrust, fucking into her mouth.
“Play with that pussy, baby. Get it nice and wet for me.”
I slide my cock in and out of her mouth. Her tongue moves along the underside, adding to the sensation.
“Fuck, that is so good. I am going to come, babe.”
I thrust faster, deeper, and she lets it happen. My girl has no gag reflex, which is very good to know. My balls draw up, my spine gets that familiar tingle and my legs get weak.
“Fuck, yeah.” Her hands go to my hips, holding me in place while I shoot my load down her throat.
Panting, my chest heaving, I move down her body, my feet dangling off the bed while I seal my mouth over hers with a hotkiss. I can taste myself on her tongue, something I have never done before.
