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“Mhm…” I licked over the swell of her soft breasts. Sucking on the peaks, I licked underneath them, over her stomach, and kissed her sides and hips.
Simone gripped the sheets tighter and closed her eyes as I tasted more of her. Between her thighs, I sampled more of her pussy. Discerned from how it was before, she tasted like the perfect blend of us.
“Yes!” she screamed.
“Mhm…” Back inside her, I kissed her lips and slowed the tempo.
Her arms held me from underneath. Her legs circled me and she held me tightly to her.
“See… doesn’t this feel good?” I nibbled her neck while stroking her.
“Mhm… It does.” She clawed at my back and I closed my eyes, the pain hitting the spot and turning me on even more.
“Come for me again before I do,” I whispered in her ear.
“I will… closer…” she gasped when I shifted to hit a different angle. “Just like that…”
I licked up her neck to her chin and kissed her, pulling her tongue into my mouth.
My hands gripped her thighs, pulling her into me with each thrust. Tears pooled before they ran down the side of her face. The spasm that hit her doubled in to me. It was strong, and I fought it, but I was running out of time. Keeping it steady, I rode her until she combusts around me. Then I chased her orgasm with mine.
I continued kissing her as fucked my release into her. When it was over, I kissed her forehead and held her body to mine. I couldn’t get enough of her.
“Yours,” Simone whispered before she fell apart in my arms. Sobs rushed from her as if a dam had been opened.
Our union was supposed to be a good thing. Then why did it feel like I’d absolutely destroyed her world?
ChapterEleven
SIMONE
Icurled up in Beni’s arms, unsure of what the hell had utterly happened. Sure, he was a great fuck. That wasn’t reason enough for me to break down emotionally. What the hell was wrong with me?
“Firefly?” Beni’s voice didn’t make it better. He probably thought that I was some inexperienced woman or a complete basket case.
“Yeah?” I cleared my throat to center myself and to clear the emotion from my voice.
“It’s okay.”
I nodded but didn’t want to chance turning into a blubbering mess.
“I know this is a lot. It hasn’t been long since we’ve known one another and here we are.”
“I don’t know what’s wrong with me,” I whispered between sniffing and holding back sobs.
Truth was that I’d felt more for Beni in the past few days than I have for most of my relationship with Marcus. Passion, trust, like he cared, and mostly his presence of being in the now. When we were together, he hyper focused on me and it was difficult to interpret most of the time. I didn’t have to worry about anything when I was with him. He stepped in to support and even sometimes takeover when I couldn’t.
Growth is uncomfortable.That was my inspirational quote of the day.
“I do. You had that release that you needed. Have you let out all the frustration that you’ve been holding toward Marcus?”
“Not really.”
“What about the way he’s put you in a bind?”
“No.”
“What else are you holding on to?” His eyes narrowed as he took me in.
