AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“What don’t you like about this?” he asked, placing his head at her opening.
“It’s uncomfortable. I like fast, hard sex… just not from behind. When men get back there, they go crazy.”
Harmony chuckled, but it turned into a slow moan as Saint stretched her pussy from behind. He took his time, allowing her body to get used to his size. As her mouth hung open, Harmony pulled in deep breaths through trembling lips. He was going so slow, his strokes were so long, Saint had her entire body trembling.
Saint moaned as he gripped her waist, slightly arching her back.
“You sure you don’t like this shit? Because your cum on my dick is saying otherwise.”
“Shit,” Harmony whispered, gripping the sheets as her spine tingled and toes curled. As warmth pooled at her center, Harmony pulled in deep breaths as she prepared to cum. “That’sit.”
Saint’s strokes remained long and slow as she came against him, stealing groans from deep within his throat. She was feeling so good, when Saint momentarily pulled out of her, she whimpered from the disconnection. He lifted her up onto her knees, lifting the top half of her body off the bed. Inch by inch, Saint slipped her down onto his dick.
She rode him from behind as he controlled the pace with his hands on her waist. His pace picked up slightly, but he remained gentle, forcing her to feel every inch of him all over her body. With his arms wrapped around her, Saint moaned and cursed in her ear as she repeatedly called his name. When she didn’t think he could make her feel any better, Saint lowered his hand to her clit and caressed it until she came.
“Can I have my way with you now?” Saint checked, lowering her down onto the bed for a standard doggy style position.
“Yes, babe,” she granted, gripping the sheets.
Locking her in place by arching her back and holding her waist, Saint circled his hips as he entered her with medium paced strokes. Her pussy was so wet, the sound of her cream gushing against him filled the room. Eyes squeezed shut, Harmony reached between them and placed her hand on his thigh. Though it felt good, it was almost overwhelming.
“Move that hand,” he ordered, grabbing her hand and holding it behind her back.
Through trembling lips, Harmony requested, “Harder,” surprising herself.
“You sure?”
“Yessss.”
Saint hardened his strokes and gripped a handful of her hair, filling her until her moans turned into hisses and short, choppy breaths.
“Th-that’s it, Saint,” she warned. “I’m about to cum.”
“Give it to me.”
Granting his request, Harmony’s body weakened against the bed as she came, yet again. That time, Saint pulled out of her as he came himself. She watched him over her shoulder, loving the sight of his body jerking and dick throbbing. As he stroked out the last of his nut, his eyes locked with hers. He released a throaty moan while biting down on his bottom lip, and it was the sexiest thing she’d ever fucking seen.
“Damn,” Harmony whispered as her legs quaked from aftershocks. “You were right. I think that is my favorite position now…”
ChapterTwenty
Saint
Saint shuffled through the hallway,scratching his belly and the top of his head. The only reason he’d gotten out of bed and took care of his hygiene was because he smelled food. Harmony’s washer was going in the laundry room, and he assumed it was his shirt. His jeans, boxers, and socks were done last night, so he’d put his boxers back on for breakfast. It wasn’t as difficult as he thought it would be sleeping naked next to Harmony. Saint had made up in his mind that they wouldn’t get physical unless she made the first move, so the second she slipped his hand between her thighs, it was on.
At the sight of Harmony waltzing around the kitchen in a black gown and matching robe, Saint had to will his dick not to harden. He didn’t want her to think all he wanted from her was sex, though that may have been all he could commit to at the moment. His sex drive was high, and professional relationship or not, Saint hoped Harmony was willing to keep up.
As she hummed a familiar tune under her breath, Harmony smiled at the sight of him. Her face was bare of makeup and just as beautiful as it was yesterday. She’d pulled her hair up into a messy bun, and Saint couldn’t help but run his fingers through it last night to see if it was real. It was.
“Good morning, handsome.”
Wrapping his arms around her, Saint kissed her neck. “Mornin’, beautiful. You got it smelling good as hell in here.” As he grazed her neck, Harmony giggled and brushed her ass against him. Reaching between them, she took his hardening shaft into her hand. “Don’t do that unless you want to snatch this nut.”
Turning in his arms, Harmony replied with, “I want you to eat first, then we can see to that.”
Satisfied with her solution, Saint nodded as he looked around the kitchen. It had the same black, cream, and silver color scheme as every other room in her home. The flooring was black and cream and all countertops had the same silver and cream marble shade. Her appliances and accents were silver, and her furniture was all different shades of black and cream.
“I don’t like eggs, so there’s none in the house,” she announced. “But there’s breakfast potatoes, bacon, and sausage since I didn’t know which you like, and spinach. If you drink coffee, I just brewed a fresh pot.”
