Second ovary explosion.
I sat down on the bed and pointed my finger at him, calling him over to me as I slowly spread my legs wider.
Shaw growled loudly and was in front of me in seconds, climbing over me and pushing me back onto the bed. He moved between my legs and spread my thighs wide, kissing each one, before settling in front of my pussy.
“So fucking perfect, angel,” he said as he spread my pussy lips with his fingers and took me in. “So pink, so wet, so fucking gorgeous.” And then he dipped his tongue in, and as soon as it landed on my clit, fireworks exploded from behind my eyelids, and I sank into my bed, losing myself in him. All of him.
He licked and sucked, focusing on my clit, before moving down my slit and back up again. His tongue moved in circles on my clit, like a French kiss, before darting in and out of my pussy and fucking me with his gloriously talented tongue. I clamped my legs around his head and gripped the sheets beside me, moans and groans escaping my throat, sounds I’d never even heard myself make before. So much pleasure exploded through me, and my orgasm built higher and higher until one last hard suck on my clit sent me over the edge. The best, most sensational feeling tore through me, and my entire body shook as my orgasm burst through me.
Stars danced behind my eyelids as Shaw didn’t quit his torture. No, he amped it up, causing another orgasm and then another to roll through me, leaving me breathless and spent. Like I needed a damn cigarette or a glass of wine. It felt fucking amazing.
When he’d finally gotten his fill, Shaw kissed his way back up my body to my mouth, kissing me hard on the lips, bruising and punishing and full of so much want and need. I tasted myself on him, a salty yet sweet taste, and kissed him again and again, wanting more.
I lifted my hips to him, rubbing my wet pussy against his cock, needing him inside me, unlike anything I’d ever needed before.
“Please. Please fuck me,” I begged.
“Oh, I will, sweet angel,” Shaw said before grabbing his cock and lining it up at my entrance. He teased me with it, pushing it in an inch or so before backing out.
Taking a deep breath, I braced myself for him, desperate for him to push inside and fill me whole.
But then he moved his lips down my jaw, over my neck, and to my breasts, his cock no longer near my pussy. I cried out in desperation. “I need you inside me, Shaw. Please,” I begged more.
“Patience, angel. You deserve to be worshipped.”
Shaw took his time kissing me from head to toe, and finally, he appeared above me, his cock rubbing against my pussy. He pushed inside slowly, deeper, deeper, filling and stretching me until he was balls deep. He paused for a moment, both of us staring into one another’s eyes, before he straightened his back, holding on to each one of my legs as he began to thrust.
And then he fucked me, hard, never once breaking eye contact, his thrusts deep and long, hard and fast, until we both came together once more, our bodies now as one.
CHAPTER SIX
Shaw
I spentthe night worshipping my angel, endless sex and kisses, touches and orgasms, until we drifted off to sleep in the early morning hours.
Unfortunately, kids come with an early wake-up call.
Adilene groaned when she heard Mama being called from her Lolly’s bedroom and stirred underneath the covers. After a minute, she wiped the sleep from her eyes and sat up. She looked back at me and smiled. “Shh, you stay here.”
“No. I kept you awake all night. I should get up and help.”
Adilene chuckled. “Will you stop being so damn perfect?”
“Can’t help it.” I grinned and stretched my arms above my head. I took her by the waist and pulled her naked body down onto mine, kissing her soft lips. “You deserve it.”
She kissed me back but pulled away all too soon. “I wish we could stay in bed. But the kids are hungry, so I must go.”
“I know, angel. I’ll help. Unless you don’t want the kids knowing I stayed the night?”
The color drained from her face, and she covered it with her hands. “Oh shit. I’m such a terrible mother. I didn’t even think of that.”
“Okay, how about you go get them and head downstairs, start the morning, and I’ll come down after. We can say I slept on the couch because it got late and the weather. Whatever you’d like me to say.”
“That works. Thank you. Most guys would run for the hills.”
“I’d be stupid to run away from you. Children or not, I know you’re the one for me, Adilene.”
Adilene said nothing, but her eyes spoke a thousand words. The biggest one was a question—how?
