That list has grown so long over the last few years. Not just our children but our friends, family, and their children.
LaSalle is a don with a heart and that can be dangerous. He’ll do anything for those he calls his. That’s what makes him great at the position he holds.
However, don’t get it twisted. He will show you no mercy if you cross him. I believe that’s the war I’m feeling within him now.
Nope, my man isn’t broken. He’s tired. So I breathe life back into him so he can keep his head up and his crown straight.
I might be coming and shaking, but I wrap my hands behind his neck and take over to fuck him and show him where he can always return to gain strength.
“I’m always here for you. I love you, LaSalle. I will always have your back.
“This is where you are safe to rest your head. Come to me for your peace. I will give you all you need and find the strength within you when your head feels too heavy to carry on.”
“I don’t deserve you. You always know how to?—”
I cut him off with a searing, passionate kiss. He deserves me and so much more. LaSalle has proven to be everything I need. I am his and he is mine.
He lifts me off his length and places me back on my feet. Turning me, he runs his hands over my back. I look over my shoulder and find him staring at my ass.
“Hands on the wall,” he commands.
I place my hands on the wall and spread my legs wider for him. He drops to his knees and begins to lap up all my juices. LaSalle feasts on me until I begin to see stars.
“Oh yes,” I cry out.
Just when I don’t think I can take any more of this slow, sensual torture, he stands and thrusts back into me. I try to close my legs, dip out of his reach, and go as far as trying to run, but he’s not having it. He pries my legs back open, wraps his arms around me to hold me up, and locks his front against my back to hold me in place as he slowly grinds into me with his hard-as-steel dick.
“Take it, Tasha. Take it all. You said you wanted to know how you make me feel.
“I’m giving you what you asked for. Take this dick like my good girl. I want you to feel when I come inside you. Just like I feel when I make you come and drip all over me.”
“Oh shit, fuck. Babe, please.”
“Please what, Tasha? What are you begging me for, baby?”
“I don’t know. I can’t breathe.”
He chuckles darkly. “Yes, you can. Breathe through your nose and let it out your mouth. Then I want you to just feel. Feel me inside you, my chest to your back, my hands on your breasts, my breath against your ear. Me in your heart. Feel me everywhere,” he groans into my ear.
Oh, I feel him. There isn’t a part of my body that doesn’t feel my husband and his love. I didn’t think our lovemaking could get any better, but this is up there at the top of the list.
“Fuck,” I cry out as he bites down on my shoulder.
“Fuck, baby, yes,” he hisses as I begin to convulse in his arms.
He slips out and it sounds like I’m pissing all over the floor. My eyes cross and my heart feels like it’s about to come out of my chest. Damn.
If this is how I make him feel, no wonder the man is insatiable. I’m ready to chase him around the house like a crackhead after that.More please.
CHAPTER 10
Eleventh Birthday
LaSalle
I look downat my wife as she sleeps. Tasha looks like the queen she is resting against our black bedsheets. Glancing down at her naked body, I begin to grow hard.
A grin comes to my lips. I’ve already spent hours worshiping all those sexy curves. The same curves that have given me new strength this evening and four children to cherish each day.
