“I’m going to come,” she said. “Fuck me, Tap.”
It wasn’t right. The moment seemed too intimate, too personal for my road name. I wanted to give her something special. Something no other woman had. “D’Vonte.” I replied.
Her eyes widened with understanding as she met my gaze. “Fuck me, D’Vonte.”
I rolled her ass over and did as I was told.
Sasha
D’VONTE.TAP HAD given me his real name (at least the first part of it) and three amazing orgasms. My body was still thrumming with energy as we relaxed on the sofa in a tangle of arms and legs. He’d known exactly what I needed, and he gave it to me in the sweetest way possible. I never would have believed a manly-man who looked like Tap would hand over control of his body like that. Sex with Tap had been amazing.
I was happier and more content than I’d ever been, lying beside him with my body satisfied and my heart full. Sex changed things between people, and although I didn’t know how it would change our relationship, I trusted him enough that I wasn’t worried about it.
“How you doin’?” Tap asked, squeezing my good shoulder.
“I’m… uh… paralyzed. I think.”
He chuckled and kissed the top of my head. The gesture was so intimate it made my breath catch. Rolling to his back, he took me with him, pulling me up until we were eye to eye. “You know I’m gonna want more of you, right?”
If my eyes could’ve widened, they would have. There was no way any human could rally that quickly. “Right now?”
He chuckled again, bouncing my chest up and down. “No. I need to go check on Hailey soon. But I wanted you to know this isn’t a one-time thing.”
I liked that. A lot. Truth be told, I loved being here with him. Just lying naked, chest to chest as we talked was nice. I could do it all day. But I needed to make sure we were on the same page. “How many a time thing is it?” I asked, hoping I didn’t sound too desperate or clingy.
“Several. As many as you wanna stick around for. I don’t like people, but I like you. I like having you here in my space.”
Had he not been holding me, I might have turned to goo and slid right off his sofa. Smiling into his dark brown eyes, I said, “I like a few people, but you might be my favorite. I like invading your space.”
“It’s because I made you come with my tongue, isn’t it? The reason I’m your favorite.”
I giggled. “That definitely had something to do with it. But I’m not sure. You’re probably gonna have to do it again to make sure.”
His eyebrows rose. “Right now?”
“I don’t think I can move right now.”
“I don’t want to. This is comfortable.”
“Yeah, but you’re right. We should probably get up and check on Hailey.”
“Uh-huh.”
Neither of us moved.
“I’m getting up.” I wiggled my pinky, hoping it would create some sort of chain reaction that would move my entire body, but no luck.
“Yeah, me too.”
Still, nothing happened.
“Maybe five more minutes.”
Tap chuckled, the vibration against my nipples went right between my legs. I might not have the motivation to get up, but if he kept doing that, it would motivate me right back onto his cock.
“Or after round four,” I suggested.
His eyes darkened and he lowered his lips to kiss me, but his cell phone rang. He froze, and I groaned.
