Page 94 of City of Gods


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I tore my eyes away from his body and looked at the bed where he’d sat out all of my toiletries along with pajamas and sleep bonnets. I slapped my hand over my mouth and laughed.

“You did all this for me?”

“Why wouldn’t I? We talked about this already.” It was such an easy answer for him. I found myself slipping a little deeper in love with the man he was. Every little gesture and every big one had my head and my heart wrapped up in Bakari colored ribbon. It was a tangle I didn’t want to be free from anymore.

“You got a big slice of chocolate cake around here somewhere, too?” I joked.

“Is that what you want? You know your man can make anything happen. I’m practically a god in this city.”

“Yes, oh great God of Bellmore, please bring me a slice of chocolate cake.” We both laughed while I towel-dried my curls so they didn’t drip all over everything.

He rubbed me down in lotion from my shoulders to my back, then my feet until I felt like jelly. I should have let him into my life a lot sooner because those surgeon’s hands were miracle workers. When he flipped me on my back to rub down my front, he paused at my thighs and shook his head, sinking to his knees and pulling me to the edge of the bed.

“Nah. No way in hell I’m going to be strong enough not to eat your pussy.” He spread me open and I sucked in a breath, holding it until his lips connected with my needy clit.

“Oh my god,” I moaned, letting my eyes shut.

“Mmm, my sentiments exactly,” Bakari grumbled from between my legs. The vibration from his deep voice made me squirm but he held me in place with his strong hands. His tongue slipped across the surface of my slick pearl before he wrapped his lips around it, sucking gently at first, then stronger. He slid two long, thick fingers inside my pussy, making my muscles clench around him instantly. My back lifted off the bed in a clear defiant act against gravity while I called his name to the heavens.

His fingers curled inside of me, stroking in a firm rhythm while his tongue and lips worshipped my clit. I came so hard and fast that my body jerked from the sudden sensation. Then I felt a wave of pressure swell inside of me and release in the form of a river all over Bakari’s face and hand.

“Shit,” he said, pulling back for a split second. “Come all over my face, baby girl.” He went back in with so much tenacity, my throat was on fire from screaming his praises.

“Bakari! Oh my god!”

Every slurp and groan that came from his mouth sent a tremor through my bones. He was everywhere. Inside of me, wrapped around my clit, kissing my thighs. I was dizzy and weak when he came up for air. My wetness glistened like diamonds in his beard.

When he settled his solid body between my trembling legs, I felt how impossibly hard he was. My core reacted by making me clench and ache like I would die without him inside of me.

He kissed me slowly, letting me suck my flavor from his tongue while he freed his thick dick and let it slap against my pussy. When he started rocking against me, I whimpered helplessly against his mouth.

I stared into his eyes, feeling at home in the way he looked at me. “Fuck me, please,” I begged, lifting my hips to meet his stiffness.

“Is that what you need from me, baby?” he asked, lowering his mouth to my throat. Feeling his teeth scrape against my damp skin made me hiss.

“Yes. Please,” I begged.

He bucked against me, dipping the thick head of his dick into my entrance. He stayed there, not moving, while I wiggled beneath him. The relentless pulsing between my legs was like a ferocious heartbeat, begging for him.

He knew what he did to me.

“Tell me you know who you belong to, Sanai.” There was a feral glint in his dark brown eyes. In all my years of murder, nothing scared me anymore, but the look Bakari had sent a zip of fear through me.

If I didn’t tell him what I truthfully knew, it would crush him and that scared me more than anything in the world. Hurting him was the last thing I ever wanted to do.

“I belong to you,” I answered.

He responded by driving deep into me, stealing my next breath. He was so much. So long and hard and fat. I swore I felt every vein running along his shaft as he drilled me. He fucked me until I was voiceless.

I forgot about every problem I had.

I was too full with Bakari to allow any other thought or feeling inside of me.

I didn’t think I had any more orgasms in me but he proved me wrong over and over until I felt him swelling and throbbing between my walls. Jet after jet filled me up and I took it all gladly. The sensation of him coming inside of me was indescribable. I wanted it all the time.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” he cursed, rocking his hips slowly now. His body jerking from the sensitivity. “I love you, Sanai,” he muttered into the crook of my neck.

“I love you, too.” I sniffled back the slow trickle of tears that began rolling from the corners of my eyes.

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