Page 68 of Fiery Affection


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The slight salt of his cum is in my mouth, and he’s devouring me like I’m chocolate cake.

He smooths my hair, his tiger eyes searching mine, the male pride hot in him, and the concern for me. “Are you okay?”

“More than okay. That was . . . I didn’t think I’d like it so much.”

“There is nothing like your mouth,Tesoro. Or your cunt. Fuck, I might be ruined.”

He was beyond rough. My throat and jaw hurt, but it’s so good. Having him there, I . . . oh, hell. This crush, these tumbling feelings that swirl in me, threaten to swamp, to grow. They are growing.

How can being physical with him be so right when everything is wrong? If I didn’t know what he was, I’d be wrapped in bliss. But I do.

I’m not sure how to reconcile what I hate with what I lo— like. How to fit it together.

He lies on the floor, naked, his cock limp but still big, and I run a finger over the silk of that skin, still wet from my mouth. I want to wrap my lips around him again, see if I can make him swell to attention. It twitches, grows, and he groans, his hands slipping down along my spine with a light, delicate touch that belies the brute strength this man has and commands.

“Keep that up, babe, and I’m gonna be hard again.”

My pussy tightens at his words. “Good.”

I came just by going down on him. Me, Avah, came that way. But it’s not enough. I want him all. I want him to make me his. It’s a primal thing that stirs.

So, I wrap my fingers around his cock and start to work him.

It takes seconds. He’s hard, stiff, and huge, and I don’t even think. I rise and straddle him, ignoring the ache and tenderness from the night before, from this morning, and I push myself down on him.

I hiss out a breath, and he grabs me by the waist, holding me from getting where I want, all the way down on him.

“Babe. Avah.Tesoro.” Those tiger eyes flash.

“I want this.” I need this. “Please.”

He releases me, and he fills me. He’s almost too much, and it’s like he’s everywhere. So hard, hot. Slowly, I start to rock on him, getting used to him, and the soreness starts to give way to satisfaction and unfettered pleasure.

Nicolo pulls me down for a kiss but then lets me move, adjust, and find something that really hits the sweet spot.

The rock and roll of me on him is pure pleasure, it radiates out like ripples, And his cock seems to get harder in me, bigger, as I move.

He’s gritting his teeth. His hands come down to my hips, digging in, and he’s trying to hold himself back, trying to let me set the pace, let me control. But I don’t know what I’m doing. I just know that I want him so deep he’s in the center of my being. I want him to be part of me beyond this joining.

I can’t explain it, and the more I try, the more it seems to just stay there, out of reach, leaving me floating on the edge of everything.

“I want more, Nicolo, help me.”

“Oh, sweet, filthy baby, I want to destroy you.”

A thrill, dark and dirty pierces me making my clit throb. He bucks up, hitting hard inside.

“Yes.”

“I want to fuck you so hard it hurts. In a good way.” His words come out like thick smoke, rough at the edges.

It should scare me.

It doesn’t.

He makes my entire body shake with need, with wanting exactly that. I want him to devour me. To take and take every last thing I have to give.

“Do it.”

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