I do as I’m told. Despite our huge argument, I rock my pussy over his tongue. Each time it slides along my slick folds. Why won’t I really give another man a chance? One day I’ll have to. If I don’t, I’ll never move on from Nico.
“This isn’t healthy,” I groan as I rock my hips rhythmically.
He ignores my words and tongue-fucks me faster. I throw my head back, moaning.
“Your tongue feels so fucking good.”
My ex’s tongue is pure magic the way it worships my core.
I hate that he knows how to please me. Nico will always work hard to give me the best orgasms. He does it so I won’t want another man. That’s a problem.
The man raises his head a bit sucking my clit until my body shakes uncontrollably.
“Oh, God!”
Waves of intense pleasure wash over me repeatedly. Gasping for air, I clutch the headboard tightly.
My fingers dig into the edge of the headboard as I look down at him, a scowl still etched across my face.
“The sweet taste of your pussy drives me nuts,” he confesses.
I grip my strands, then flip over onto my belly and take his dick into my mouth.
He loses complete control each time his dick hits the back of my throat.
“Serenity, I’ll never free you,” he admits as he opens my pussy with his thumbs and sucks and sucks until we’re both writhing and coming at the same time.
The way our bodies behave when entwined should be studied. We’re a perfect match for each other. If only we didn’t hate each other.
Nico’s dick slips from my lips. He stands on his knees behind me and slams into my pussy mercilessly.
“Yes, I need this, Nico. Don’t let up. Give it to me. Harder,” I order.
I peek over my shoulder. His muscled chest glistens with my cum. It turns me on even more. His black strands stick to his face. His pink lips are puffy from caressing my cat. I hate that Nico is the finest man I’ve ever seen.
He halts his movements and gathers my hair in his fist. “You know I’ll never let you go, Serenity.”
I lower my head and take each punishing thrust.
“Serenity, look at me.”
I ignore him and rub my clit, chasing my next orgasm.
He yanks my hair until his lips graze my cheek. “You’re fucking mine, Serenity. I fucking mean it.”
He slams into my needy pussy again. “I fucking hate you and love you at the same time, Serenity.”
“I don’t love you anymore, Nico.” Pain is evident in every word. I’m sure he can see the hurt in my gray eyes.
His hand covers mine as I stroke my clit. “Tell me you understand I will end any man who tries to take what belongs to me.”
“I’m not yours, Nico,” I bite out through gritted teeth.
He stills inside me. “No? So it’s okay if I fuck your cheer team?”
A devilish grin curls his lips. “You’re okay with me making them come multiple times?”
I attempt to slide off his dick. He fists my hair tighter, holding me in place.
