“That shit fuckin’ pretty,” he breathed. “Shit.”
A blush crept up on my neck and across my cheeks. I inhaled and held my breath when Shad leaned down. He didn’t go right to eating. Instead, he started by pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses to the inside of my thighs, his beard tickling my sensitive skin. It sent shivers of anticipation straight through me. Shad took his time, his mouth tracing patterns that made my toes curl.
I could feel the heat from the fire on my skin, and the warmth of his breath against my core. It was definitely a sensory overload that was driving me insane. I was about to push my pussy in his damn face if he didn’t stop this damn teasing. Then, he finally gave me what I wanted. Shad flattened his tongue and licked me from my entrance to my clit in one long, slow stroke. I cried out into a fist, a lone tear falling from an eye. This nigga’s mouth and dick were magical.
Shad was relentless, his tongue exploring every fold and every crevice. His lips sucked my clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through my soul. Shad wasn’t just eating me. This nigga was devouring me like it was his last meal on this planet. My mind was getting cloudy. He was making me forget about what was out there and how’d I ended up here in the first place.
Chapter Seven
Holidaee was trouble…and I loved the fuck out of her name.
I was in fuckin’ trouble. This girl had me ready to say fuck everything I stood on business.
“Let go, baby,” I growled against her skin.
The word baby slipped out before I could stop it. A name I hadn’t called a woman since Layani. It felt right calling Holidaee that, and that was the fuckin’ problem.
I watched her come apart, her body arching and the screams of pleasure filling the room. As her body shuddered and went limp against me, I held her. Daee’s breathing was ragged against my chest. I smoothed a hand over her damn hair, a gesture so foreign to me. For a long time, I listened to her breathe, my own heart a chaotic drumbeat against my ribs. The last time I held a female was when I was with Lay. Coming in from a long night of hustling, she was the one I couldn’t wait to come home to. Young as fuck, but I knew I was in love with her. I knew I wanted Lay to be my wife, but one thing I can appreciate the big man upstairsfor was showing me a deceitful ass person before I took things further, like getting down on one knee.
I wanted to shove Holidaee away and put some fuckin’ distance between us. This was supposed to be just a fuck since we were snowed in together. If only my dick didn’t brick up every time I watched her ass jiggle or when her pretty ass smiled. My shit really got hard when she had some smart shit to say.
Holidaee stirred, and that’s when I realized she was asleep. I put this girl to fuckin’ sleep. She wouldn’t be the first or the last. I hovered over Daee, kissing her lips with her still on them. We weren’t done. The pressure in my balls needed to be emptied.
Daee stirred, and I deepened my kiss. She finally opened her eyes and smiled.
“Damn, did I fall asleep?” she moaned.
“Nah, I put that ass to sleep,” I chuckled. “Turn around. We ain’t done.”
Giggling, Holidaee kissed me and flipped over. I ran my tongue along my lips. This kissing shit was intimate, but I couldn’t stop kissing her. When the snow melts, and this shit comes to an end, will I be able to let Daee just walk out of my life? That question hit me like a punch to the gut, and for a second, I froze.
I watched her settle onto her hands and knees, her back arched and plump ass in the air. In this moment, I wanted just to lose myself in her body and forget about the what-ifs and everything else. I shook my head, clearing my head, and pushed my boxer-briefs down and off my legs. I positioned myself behind her, my hands gripping her hips. My dick was so hard it was painful. I guided myself to Daee’s entrance, teasing her for just a second by slapping my dick against her clit, making a sloshing wet sound before I slammed into her. I buried myself to the maximum extent.
Daee cried out while I bit down on my lip, drawing blood. I could taste the metallic, salty liquid. I couldn’t wait for Daee to adjust. I couldn’t even wait for her to catch her breath. I started to move, my hips snapping against her ass with deep strokes. I was on demon time.
“Shaaa…” Daee couldn’t even get my name out.
I reached around and grabbed the front of her throat, her moans vibrating against my hand.
“Shit, Daee. This shit so good,” I whispered in her ear. She shuddered as I began kissing on and inside her ear.
I squeezed her neck tighter, and Daee’s pussy squeezed me tighter. The sounds of her moaning with my groans and grunts were a fuckin’ symphony. A beautiful, raw ass sound.
I let go of her neck and slapped her ass, then spread both cheeks to get an eyeful. Watching Daee clench around me almost had me whimper out like a fuckin’ bitch. Palming her ass, I placed a thumb at the entrance of her forbidden hole. I felt Daee tense up.
“Relax,” I uttered.
She obliged. I slid out of her, rubbed her juices around her ass hole before sliding back inside of her and slowly pushing my thumb in. A low, animalistic moan escaped from Daee. I felt her whole body relax, accepting the double penetration.
Daee was nasty as I liked them. She didn’t whine. She let me do me.
When Daee did a little twerk, throwing it back on me, that was enough encouragement I needed. I picked up my pace and fucked Daee with a powerful intensity that I didn’t even know I possessed.
Removing my thumb, I pushed Daee down on her stomach. Still inside of her, I closed her legs together. This position made her feel tighter than she already was. Her ass cheeks werepressed against my lower abdomen, creating a cushion for every hard thrust I was about to give her.
With my forearms braced on either side of Daee’s head, I dominated her. I fucked Daee like I’ve never fucked a bitch in my life. I fucked her like this was the first and last piece of pussy I would ever get a taste of. I fucked Daee like shewasmy bitch.
I was marking her from the inside and out, making sure she’d feel me days after the snow melted and she walked out of here crooked as fuck. The thought caused me to pound harder.
