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His tongue was on her clit, twirling it in slow figure-eights, even as he dipped one finger into her. Just that one finger was enough to drive her crazy. She writhed around the bed fretfully and clung to the back of his head as if begging him to stop.
He didn’t stop.
He couldn’t stop.
Her need was like an aphrodisiac. It heightened his own desire making him want her even more. The wilder she got, the more desperate he was to make her completely lose her mind. With his tongue, lips and fingers, he pushed her further and further to the edge until she fell over with a keening cry.
The orgasm that washed over her was so powerful that it left her weak and breathless. But he didn’t even give her time to catch her breath. He couldn’t. He was too hard, too desperate, too crazy for her.
He sat on his haunches between her thighs then hauled her closer until the crown of his steely rod rested against her heated core. For a few seconds, he just teased her. He rubbed the head of his cock on her clit then down the valley between her pussy lips, letting her coat him with her wetness. But when it was too much for him, he lined himself up with her core, propped his hands right beside her shoulders, and pushed.
“Fuck!” he cussed as her moist tightness slowly wrapped around him.
Chess eyes flew open right then, her hand came up to his waist, and her lips parted. He expected a moan but what he got was a breathless, “Wait.”
He didn’t want to wait. He pushed more of his length into her.
“Tazeem.” She squeezed his waist and tried to push him out of her. “Wait.”
Halting his movements, he rasped, “Why?”
“Condom.” Her eyes were wide with panic as she noted, “You’re not wearing a condom.”
The whispered words were enough to pierce through his lust-filled trance. “Shit!” He immediately withdrew from her and knelt between her thighs. “I forgot.”
Though she didn’t say the word, the amusement in her eyes gave him a very loud, ‘Again!’
For a few seconds, he considered convincing her to let him make love to her without protection. He wanted to feel her warmth completely. He wanted her walls to squeeze his naked flesh without any barriers. He wanted to fill her with his seed. But reason told him that that would be a bad idea. They’d already had one unintended pregnancy. That was enough. Their next baby would be planned.
However, there was one little problem.
Though it was embarrassing, he confessed, “I don’t have a rubber on me.”
“That’s okay.” She sat up then scooted towards her nightstand. She pulled open one of the drawers and grabbed a pack of condoms. With a grin, she waved the pack. “I have some.”
Tazeem had never been happier. With a laugh, he snatched the pack from her.
CHESS WAS RELIEVED WHEN TAZEEM didn’t make a fuss about protection. Though she liked having raw sex with him and wouldn’t have hated having another child with him, she knew that taking such a risk was a bad idea.
Hers and Tazeem’s relationship was still up in the air, and who knew what would happen after today. For now, she just wanted to enjoy some great sex without worrying about tomorrow’s consequences.
Once he was wrapped up, she welcomed him into her arms like he’d never left. He sealed his lips to hers, distracting her with a kiss, as he slowly pushed his way back into her.
Then the ride began.
His strokes were measured, rhythmic, and oh, so sweet. She found herself locking her legs around his waist to hold him inside her and make sure he didn’t stop.
Of course, Tazeem didn’t stop. His goal was to satisfy every single craving she had. He pushed deep into her, filled her until it felt like he was in her throat and she couldn’t take more.
Though she’d enjoyed their previous sexual encounter at his house, she liked this much more. There was no anger in his loving, just pure, wild, desire. He wasn’t punishing her this time. He was just giving her pleasure whilst satisfying his own need.
“Harder,” she throatily begged, and he happily acquiesced.
Like a hammer, he pounded into her, pushing her further and further up the bed until her head was practically hitting the headboard. Thankfully, her house was soundproof otherwise she would’ve had to make him stop to keep little ears from hearing what they shouldn’t.
“Oh… oh… oh…” She cried in tune to his in and out thrusts.
He was like a possessed man; unstoppable in his quest to completely own her heart, body, and soul. And she loved it. She accepted all the pleasure he gave, clenched around him like a vise, and milked him for everything he heard.
