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“I know. Let it go,” I instructed, and then pressed my tongue against her clit.

Moments later, the jerking of her hips intensified, she pounded her fist against the door and let the orgasm take over her. I was there to catch every drop of her gushing river, lapping it up. I slowly lowered her still trembling leg, rising to stand and pull her toward the bed. I grinned, watching her stumble a bit as she made her way over. She cut her eyes at me as she moved past, but my eyes were too focused on that ass. I smacked it just to watch it jiggle as she climbed on the bed.

“Xavier!” she gasped.

I simply raised my eyebrows and gripped both sides of her ass, spreading her cheeks to eat her out again from the back while she was on all fours on my bed. God damn, that pussy tasted good. I couldn’t get enough of it. And when she moaned, pushing her ass against my face, I knew I didn’t want to get enough of it.

I swirled my tongue around her labia, squeezing her ass cheeks. But before I got too carried away, I pulled back, needing to remove my clothing. My dick was straining against my pants, begging to slide into her warm canal for a release. I planned to give it just what it wanted. Chanel turned around fully to watch me undress as she lay back on the bed, legs spread, inviting me in.

Shit.She looked so good in that position, heels still on, knees propped up, legs wide. She was about to get all ten inches of this dick tonight. Her eyes trailed down my body as my shirt, and then sleeveless T-shirt, came off. When I unbuckled and pushed down my pants along with the boxers, I heard her gasp. I looked up to see her eyes had doubled in size. I grinned cockily. Walking toward the dresser by the side of the bed, I opened the top drawer and pulled out a condom before climbing onto the bed in between Chanel’s legs.

“Umm,” she began glancing from between my legs up to my face.

I raised a brow, questioningly. “Problem?”

“No, it’s just, you’re kinda big and…”

“And what?”

“It’s been a while for me.”

“How long is awhile?”

“Two years,” she confessed, looking shy.

How in the hell could it have been two years since someone had been in between those luscious ass thighs? She’d said she didn’t date, but shit, two years without fucking? I rolled the condom down my hardness, then leaned down so my lips brushed against hers.

“I’ll be gentle...the first time,” I stated against her lips. As I brushed my hardened dick against her wet pussy, I hoped like hell I could keep that promise. I positioned myself against her core and paused, staring down into her eyes. “You ready?”

She paused, then nodded, and I glided inside her slickness.

Chapter Nine

Chanel

Oh shit! Oh shit! I wasn’t ready!I thought over and over, as he fed me every inch of his hard thickness. My fingers tightened around the upper parts of his strong arms, anchoring myself to him.

“Don’t run,” he commanded, gripping my hips to keep them from moving. He paused, letting me adjust to his size. He began to move, and I gasped as he pulled all the way back, and then bottomed out in me.

“Shiiiit, X,” I panted as I locked my feet around his ass.

“Nah, say my whole name when I’m balls deep in this pussy,” he ordered, giving me another long stroke that had me seeing double.

“Xavier,” I panted.

He gave me a lascivious grin before lowering his head to take my lips. He picked up his pace, setting a rhythm I struggled to keep up with. The moans fell from my lips once he moved his head into the crook of my neck. I threw my head against the pillow, digging my nails into his biceps.

When I felt myself adjust to his size, he began to pick up his pace, drilling into me at the same time he began sucking on the space where my neck met my shoulder. I shivered all over, squeezing my legs even tighter around him. My hips began lifting to meet his strokes.

“Xavier,” I moaned.

“Damn, girl. I didn’t know shit would be this good,” he grunted. He pulled back, spreading my legs and gripping his hands under my thighs.

“Fuuuckk!” I screamed when he pushed my legs nearly all the way to my damn ears. Holy shit, I was sure this man was trying to kill me with this position, leaving me completely exposed to him and no room to move. I raised my hands to grab the headboard behind me, but all I could do was place them flat against the wood paneling. Xavier showed my pussy no mercy as he gave me long stroke after stroke. I could feel every ridge of his dick inside me as he slowly pulled out, only to ram back in. Still not wanting to go out like a complete punk, I squeezed my pelvic muscles around him and grinned confidently when his rhythm broke slightly as he moaned.

“You think that shit is funny?” he growled before leaning all the way down over me, putting all of his weight on me. He hovered just above me, lips grazing mine as he continued to stroke at my core. Only our smacking skin against skin could be heard in the room. My legs began shaking when he reached down, rubbing his thumb against my clit.

I moved my hands from the headboard to his shoulders, bracing for my second orgasm. My toes curled, and I threw my head back and let out a silent scream as my body shuddered and convulsed for a second time that night. Somewhere in my orgasm-induced haze, I heard Xavier above me grunting and felt his body shaking as his orgasm claimed him.