“Damn, Baya.” I give a little groan as I guide myself in again. “I think I like you large and in charge.”
“Really?”
Her eyes glow a pretty lemon yellow, so I kiss each of her eyelids in turn.
“Really.”
“Okay then, do that thing you said you were going to do.” She lowers her gaze to my chest before raking her lips against it.
“Do what thing?” I think it’s damn cute she can’t bring herself to say it.
“You know.” She looks up as the apples of her cheeks flame a soft pink.
“Say it, Baya,” I whisper, grazing her thigh with my hard-on.
“Fuck me,” she says it so low, I can barely make the words out.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you.” I bite down gently over her earlobe and stretch it out with my teeth.
“I said, fuck me right now, Bryson Edwards.” Baya giggles it out loud enough for her voice to carry up to the pines.
“Yes, ma’am.” I land a wet kiss over her lips. “I follow orders.”
Baya guides me in this time and presses into my back until I offer a full thrust. Her eyes flutter back, her mouth opens. It looks as if she’s enjoying it, so I go with it. I reach down and cover her sensitive spot with my finger and bring her along for the ride. I wait until her breathing grows erratic, her eyes roll back into her skull, before I unleash and take us both to that special place that I swear has never felt so good before.
“I’m coming,” I pant into her ear.
Baya clutches onto me. Her fingernails dig their way down my back and bury themselves just below my hips. A choking sound emits from her as her body trembles over mine, then I join her. The two of us lost in our love for one another.
I want to stretch this feeling out for all eternity with her.
It’s magic like this with Baya, and I never want it to end.
