“Nice and deep,” I praise, kneeling at a full stop because she’s doing a good enough job herself. “Does my good little South Shore slut want to come that bad?”
Bay pries herself from my chest, getting to her forearms and handing me over a view of her full ass on display for me.
With my cock deep inside her cunt as it appears and disappears.
“You’re a greedy little thing, Bay Astor.”
“And you like it, Cairo Black.”
Oh, I do.
My balls constrict at my new view. She’s gonna pay for each bad thought and idea that enters her pretty little head and the ones she hasn’t even conjured up yet.
But I can’t punish her right now when she’s riding me like she’s been fiending for it. I’m weak when it comes to her, and it’s a problem.
A reallybigone.
Bay moans, sucking me back into her orbit. Her body. Everything about her.
So, you lost your balls the moment her pussy wrapped around your dick?
Nice.
Nostrils flared, my fingers wrap in her hair as I guide her back to me. She comes with ease, but the different angle has me sliding deeper inside her.
“You have some things to do for me,” I cajole evenly, leaning in to run my lips against her neck. “You don’t come without it. But I will. And you know I will. You can fuck me like you want me, Little T, but I still remember what you did. And what you didn’t promise me.”
“Two weeks,” she pants, clutching to my forearm wrapped around her waist. “That’s all I’m giving you before I fuck him up myself.”
I run my nose along her jawline. “Then you’ll be a good girl for me?”
“I won’t seek him out.”
“And if he shows up?” I whisper, stopping right at the edge of her lips. “Then what?”
I feel her muscles tighten at the thought of not having the ability to take action because she vowed not to. It eats at her as much as it does me when she’s not within view at all times. When I don’t know if she’s escaped or has some wild plan forming in her head.
“I won’t…move.” The last word is forced from her lips, but I take it regardless.
She pledged her loyalty to me.
And, honestly, that’s all I need to sleep better at night and focus on him, nother.
“That’s my girl.” I gently press my lips to hers before she turns her head to receive more of me.
The kiss goes from sweet to starving within seconds. Just as quickly as she was to pull the trigger on Nessa. Just as fast as she hits the starting line at the beginning of the race.
My girl is fast, furious, and fuckingmine.
My cock plunges hard and quick, jolting her body forward, but Bay keeps coming back, making sure our lips are always joined as I fuck her raw.
I can’t get enough of this, and I don’t want to. I found my fucking queen, and there isn’t anyone I wouldn’t kill to keep her with me.
Bay’s heavy pants against my mouth send me into a frenzy. I feel her need for release, her want for me, and I involuntarily bust my load inside her, grunting while specks of colors edge my vision.
Her name falls from my lips while I climax, and it triggers her orgasm—the little fuckin’ shit. Using my vulnerability to get off, I wouldn’t expect anything different.
Dropping us both on our sides, we bounce along the mattress, but I keep myself inside her because I like it and I want to.
