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“Ward, I…”
He kissed me on the lips, stifling my words.
“Accept it, Mira.”
"Thank you," I relented, and I didn’t really have a choice because the words came out on their own. Ward said it wasn’t a competition, but at the moment he was winning me over.
"Where did I stop?" he asked. "I think I have to start all over again."
I shivered, and he grinned at me.
He kissed the inside of my neck, trailing sweet kisses down to my cleavage. He rolled my nipples between his fingers and circled his tongue on the tip. A tremor went through me when his wet tongue made contact with my nipples. He took his time to suckle, nibble, and pleasure each sensitive bud.
"I want to do the same to you. Let me get on top," I said.
"That's not how it works, baby," Ward said. "You have to learn to receive pleasure. You can return the favor another time."
He pinched my nipples, and I felt my clit twitch with desire. I covered my mouth with my hand so I wouldn't make any noise. He gently removed my hand and kissed the inside of my palm.
"It's okay to scream, holler, say my name, baby. Enjoy this," he said. He twirled his tongue on my nipples and kissed his way down to my stomach.
I arched my back and moaned as a wave of pleasure went through me. He kissed my stomach and tongued my bellybutton, making my abdomen clench with desire. He pressed his mouth on the inside of my thighs and kissed my clit. His tongue was warm and wet, and it teased my clit out of its hood, filling my body with pleasure.
“Oh!” I yelped.
He slipped a finger into me and massaged my g-spot. It felt so good, and the sensation was so much that I started to choke on tears.
"Ward… stop..." I cried out into the darkness of the room, which was only lit by the moon. I didn’t like feeling owned, and this was him owning me.
Ignoring my cries, he thrust another finger into me, fucking me with slow, teasing strokes. My body jerked forward as a powerful orgasm exploded from within. He pressed his mouth to my feminine core and slurped my juices onto his tongue, tenderly licking and sucking every crevice. I moaned out again, my hands digging into the sheets when he swirled his moist, hot tongue on my sensitive clit.
He moved up to lay on top of me. I felt the tip of his shaft poking the inside of my thighs, and I touched it. His engorged shaft was glistening with precum. I circled my hands around it, and he groaned as I rubbed my fingers on the tip. I moved my hands up and down on his hard cock, eliciting sensual groans.
"Tonight is for you, Mira," he whispered into my ear. “Let me give you that.” He spread my legs apart and drove into me.
“Oh, Ward!” I screamed out his name. His cock filled and stretched me full, and I felt like he was poking my abdomen. I hadn't been with a man in years, so I was tight, and it made it uncomfortable for me. He noticed my discomfort and slipped out of me. He pulled me into his arms and suckled my breasts as he fingered me. I came on his fingers.
Then, he spread my legs again and entered me so slowly that I became breathless and tears spilled down my cheeks. Ward kissed my tears away as he started to move in and out of me. His phone began to ring, and then the doorbell chimed. Ward looked confused and frustrated.
“Are you expecting someone?” I asked.
“No,” he groaned. “Whoever it is will go away when I don’t answer the door.”
I wrapped my legs around him possessively, and he started to thrust in and out of me. My legs were starting to shake with pleasure when the phone began to ring again.
“Damn it!” Ward swore under his breath. He leaned down and kissed my lips while making slow, passionate strokes inside of me.
The doorbell chimed, and the moment was lost.
He looked into my eyes, and I nodded, letting him know it was okay.
“Stay here,” he said and rolled off me.
He put on a shirt and shorts and walked out of the room. Moments later, I heard him arguing with someone. The voice was feminine, and it sounded familiar. I felt a rush of adrenaline when I heard Rebecca Rice’s voice clearly. I checked the last number that called Ward, and it was registered under Rebecca’s name.
Is Ward seeing Rebecca, of all people? I should have expected this. Ward is a dog. Why do I keep falling for dogs? Even though I knew he was a womanizer, a part of me hoped he had changed.
I pulled on my clothes and made my way into the living room wanting to know what Rebecca wanted, and why she was at Ward’s house.
