“Always.”
Always.That word echoed in my mind a few times, and the thought of always being attached to Chanel sent a sensation of satisfaction through me. I spun the both of us around so now her back was planted against the closed door.
“Move in with me.”
She happened to look shocked. “You still want me to move in with you?”
“What do you mean,still? I never stopped.” I decided not to let her respond. Instead, I lowered my lips to hers, claiming them again. She cupped the back of my head as I began pulling her silk top out of the waistband of her skirt.
As soon as my fingertips made contact with the soft, smooth skin of her belly, my entire body ignited and I knew it was time to take this upstairs. I pulled back, staring down into her glazed over eyes and kiss-swollen lips, taking a mental picture of how she looked to store in my memory bank.
Chanel decided to take control as she lifted up again and ran kisses along my jawline until she reached my ear. She ran her tongue along the outer shell of my ear, sucking on my earlobe before pulling back. She sidestepped around me, causing me to turn to look at her. When I did, she began to slowly back away towards the stairs, undoing one button of her blouse with each step.
By the time she reached the staircase, her shirt was completely undone. She removed it and tossed it to me. I caught it with one hand while still keeping my eyes locked on her. The sight of her in her lace bra—a bra I knew was part of a matching set I’d bought her—made my dick jumped in my pants. Adjusting myself, I quickly made my way up the steps, following her every move like a prowling panther stalking my prey. That was exactly how I felt at that moment. This woman was mine, and there was little she could do about it.
By the time we made it up to my bedroom doorway, she was down to her bra, panties, and shoes, while I held her shirt and skirt. I dropped those items and reached for her, pulling her up against me.
“We’ll leave the shoes on tonight. I want to see your heels up around my shoulders.” Pushing open my bedroom door with one hand while still holding onto her with my other, I backed her up all the way to my bed. I allowed her to push my suit jacket down my shoulders and arms until it hit the floor. Her deft fingers made quick work of unbuttoning my shirt and sliding it down my arms to the floor as well, exposing my top half. When she started as if she was going to sink to her knees to unbutton my pants, I stopped her and instead directed her to lie on the bed horizontally.
“You can do that later. Right now, it’s your turn,” I growled, planting her legs on the bed. I undid her garter belts and grabbed the sides of her panties to remove them. I pushed her legs wide open at the knees, completely exposing her plump pussy. My mouth watered with anticipation and, even though I’d been in a teasing mood, that was replaced with a need to put my mouth on her. I leaned in and swiped her with my tongue from the bottom of her lips all the way up to her clit, pausing at her swollen button. I felt a ripple move through Chanel as she bucked against me. My whispered name coming from her lips with the added edge of desperation turned me on so much, I knew playtime was over.
I lifted her legs at the knees and placed them over my shoulders as I kneeled down at the side of my bed. Her pussy was now eye-level with me and in the perfect position to do what I’d been fantasizing about since we left the doctor’s office. I planted my mouth on her, slurping up the juices she was releasing and holding onto her thighs tightly to keep her from wiggling away. I was relentless as I sucked her button into my mouth, massaging it with my tongue and freeing it to kiss and tongue her outer labia.
I began to feel her thighs quake around the side of my head, which spurred me on. I inserted a finger into her wet canal, curling it to make contact with her G-spot deep inside her. A loud wail sounded from above my head at the same time my mouth and chin were flooded with her juices. I continued to suck on her until the last tremors of her orgasm left her body.
When they did, I placed her legs back on the bed, one by one, and stood to release my rock-hard dick. I was to the point of pain by then as I eased my pants and boxers down and over my erection. I stepped out and kicked my pants to the side. I took both Chanel’s wrists in one hand, raising them back and over her head as I leaned down over her, my dick just touching the entrance of her core.
“C-condom,” she panted.
I shook my head. “I want to feel all of you tonight. I’ll pull out.” I added that last part when she gave me an unsure look. I took her silence for agreement and didn’t want to give her too much time to think about it, so I slid all the way to the hilt. I don’t know what was more satisfying, hearing the gasp that came from her as I filled her up, or the physical sensations that moved through me as I did. My body was urging me to move, but I waited until Chanel turned her eyes to me. I leaned down over her, so close that our lips were almost touching. When her head picked up to kiss me, I pulled back.
“Move in with me.”
“Xavier,” she breathed out, causing my dick to grow even stiffer inside her. She tried wriggling her hips to get me to move. That wasn’t going to work, though.
“Then tell me what I want to hear.” I reached up to cup her breasts that were still covered in the lace bra and squeezed them before undoing the front clasp to expose them to me. I leaned down nibble at her left nipple, but before I could reach to the right one, she squeezed her muscles around my dick. My knees nearly buckled but I caught myself. She wasn’t about to win this little power of wills.
“Baby,” she moaned.
“Say you’ll move in and I can end this torture for both of us.” I thrusted my hips slightly, just to remind her how deep inside her I was.
She stared into my eyes as if she was thinking. “If you go to counseling,” she said,just above a whisper.
“What?”
“I-I’ll move in if you agree to see a counselor.”
Shit. I wasn’t expecting that, but in this position, I’d agree to anything. “Okay.”
“Then I’ll move in.”
A flood of emotion flowed through me and I leaned in, taking her lips while I began moving my hips. I felt every ripple and ridge inside her channel run along my naked shaft as I manipulated her insides. I let her hands go to lift her legs up over my shoulders again as I dove deeper and deeper. I pushed her legs back so her knees came up to her ears and I finally kneeled down on the bed leaning over her, allowing her to capture my tongue in her mouth.
Our tongues dueled, and I reached down to rub my thumb across her clit. Her entire body jumped at my contact. She broke the kiss on a gasp and threw her head back against the mattress. I knew she was getting ready to come when I felt the involuntary squeezing of her pussy around my dick again. She panted and thrust her hips against mine as her orgasm tore through her. The squeezing of her pussy muscles around my hardness signaled my orgasm, and I shuddered as I came inside her, forgetting all about my intentions of pulling out.
Chapter Nineteen
Chanel
