Page 17 of Innocent


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Maybe people could see me coming apart in his hands.

Maybe this was a mere moment where I got to let go and embrace how this man made me feel and how my body reacted to his voice, his touch.

I had no idea, and I didn’t care.

Both were because of him, and I couldn’t get enough.

My shorts and thong pooled around my ankles, and I kicked them to the side, spreading my legs. Drake’s fingers now danced with more freedom, two slipping inside me and fucking me from behind. “So fucking wet.”

In and out, faster and faster.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned, my breasts swinging as I pressed back hard against his hand. “Please, Drake. I’m right there.”

“You wanna come for everyone?” He pulled out, rubbing his drenched fingers over my clit hard and fast. “Imagine they’re touching themselves. Wishing it was them with their hands on you. Wishing they could have a little taste.”

My legs wobbled, and I fought to lock my knees so I didn’t crumble to the floor before I reached that high I could feel building again.

“Drake, please,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “God, yes, more, please more.”

“But it’s me that’s gonna make you come,” he continued, pressing a little harder, rubbing a little faster. “Is this pretty pussy gonna come just for me?”

“Mm-hmm,” I moaned loudly, grabbing one of my breasts and pinching at my nipple.

“Say it, or I’m gonna stop.”

I licked my lips. The edge was right there, and all I had to do was leap off. “You…” I murmured, shaking my head suddenly when the edge began moving further away, Drake pulling back. Teasing me. “Drake!” I protested, trying to press back against his hand which only earned me a sharp slap on my ass cheek.

I jumped, my mouth hanging open as I spun around to face him.

He raised his brow, lifting his fingers to his mouth. They were glistening in the light as his tongue wrapped around them, and that alone almost made me fucking come. “I’d love to taste more of this, straight from the fucking source,” he growled, his tongue flicking across them like he knew exactly what he was doing.

This damn man.

“I want to come,” I stated, pausing for a second and loving the way his brow pinched together. “For you.”

He rushed toward me, pressing a hard kiss to my lips while his fingers found my pussy again. I could taste myself on his tongue, only adding to the erotic moment. He swallowed every moan, the edge of my orgasm appearing so quickly as he rubbed at my throbbing clit that I just fell right over it.

There was no way to prepare myself.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, my entire body shaking as my orgasm hit me like a truck. Thankfully, Drake held me up with an arm around my waist, pulling his lips away enough for me to curse his name. “Fuck. Drake.”

His grin was cocky.

The first time I’d seen this smile.

I couldn’t decide if I wanted to kiss it or slap it off his face as my body shuddered in his arms, his touch relentless. I couldn’t help but ride his hand, the gentle strokes of his fingers drawing the wave of my orgasm out until he finally pulled his hand away, completely drenched.

“Elevator One, is everything okay?” a voice came over the speaker, and I fell back against the metal bar while Drake chuckled quietly and stepped over and pressed the button to let the elevator go again before holding down the speaker. “Yeah, sorry. We wanted to admire the city for a moment. We’re getting out now.”

I managed to pull my strewn bra and thong on before the doors opened, but my shorts and shirt were still screwed up in my hand. “Drake,” I hissed, holding my hands out, indicating I wasn’t ready to walk out. “What if someone sees me?”

“No one’s going to see you,” he answered with a grin.

“What are you—”

He stepped forward, dipping his shoulder and pressing it into my stomach, throwing me over his shoulder and exiting the elevator. “Drake…”

“Should probably save your voice,” he warned with a chuckle as I bounced along, fucking upside down. “You’re gonna need it.” A loud click sounded as we passed through a door, followed by the blur of some furniture, maybe a kitchen. However, I didn’t get time to piece it all together, suddenly finding myself in the air and landing on what felt like clouds. I tossed the clothes in my hand to the side, my eyes glued to Drake as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it open, letting it slide off his arms and onto the floor.

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