“Relic, this is crazy,” she whined but didn’t stop her hips from grinding in sync with his skilled tongue. “What do you want from me?”
She squirmed against the cabana bed when Relic went harder instead of responding. He rolled his head, motored his tongue as if it were battery operated, and flicked both thumbs over her nipples simultaneously like he was on a mission to send her over the edge because he loved doing that to her. Relic loved driving her up a fucking wall, so he could prove that she was as crazy as he painted her out as to his family. He liked to prove she was truly his equal, his perfect match, and his partner, no matter how damn hard she claimed otherwise. Her heart rate sped asshe worked overtime to buck the system, although the vacuum sealed lips around her clit was making it so goddamn hard.
“What’d I tell you ‘bout that shit, Kennedy!”
A hard slap to her thigh made her scream before firm hands braced on the back of her knees, lifting and bending her legs to where her thighs were pressed on her stomach. Relic raised to leer at her.
“When this pussy is ready to cum, you let her fucking cum. Stop holding that shit in before you piss me off,” he warned through gritted teeth.
His features softened directly after, and he peppered kisses on the underside of her thighs. Kennedy shuddered while reaching out to graze her fingers across his chiseled torso.
“Maybe you’re right, Larenn. It’s a crazy idea, and we should stop while we’re ahead.” His thumb pressed onto her clit with the lie, rubbing in slow circles as she emitted a needy whine that stretched his dick to its brink. “What’s all that noise for, huh? You don’t want this, right? I guess, you would rather I keep fucking you like every other hoe that I’ve stuck my dick in.”
“Relic, stop playing and put it in, please! You got me so damn wet. Don’t you want to feel it?”
“Oh, I feel it.”
He reached between them and fisted his dick to nestle between her sleek lips. Relic rubbed his shaft through her folds, coating it with her juices to where it glistened while he ogled the view with a lick of his lips.
“And you wonder why a nigga is handing out dollars like monopoly money. I need you only for me because I’m too selfish to share, Kennedy. Even if you aren’t mine, you are, so you might as well take the offer where you’re paid for your troubles.”
Kennedy’s stomach somersaulted at his egocentrism, but her double-crossing pussy was on the verge of busting from the friction of his thick shaft stroking her swollen clit. Relic proppedher legs on his shoulders and pressed down on his dick, applying extra pressure as she rolled her hips and belted uninhibited moans. Within seconds, her eyelids were fluttering while her body shivered from a release she didn’t get a chance to recover from because Relic thrusted inside her.
“Fuck,” he huffed, biting his lip as he leaned forward to hover over her. His eyes went to her pretty face twisted in pleasure before dipping to where they connected. “You got my dick in a chokehold, Kennedy. This shit is molded for me, so just let me have it. Tell me it’s mine and you are too. Say that shit, and don’t take long or I’ll get offended.”
Her head tossed in defiance, making his eyes narrow before he bent her legs back further to long stroke her at a taunting pace. His fingers dug into her meaty flesh when she used her pussy muscles to trap him in a vice grip and then slid a hand between them. Kennedy massaged her pulsing clit while those obsidian, sultry eyes sucked him in like she was his succubus, sent to drain the fucking life out of him.
That shit lured Relic to fuck her deeper, harder, and with thrusts he measured, connecting their skin each time he drove in before pulling out to the tip as that eye contact he fucking loved held him hostage. He refused to end up the loser at it. Her wobbly legs revealed her defeat before she clamped both hands on his waist, tugging him toward her like she needed him embedded inside her pussy as she panted like a bitch in heat. Relic groaned when the sexiest moan spilled from her before she started creaming on his shaft.
“Shiiit,” she bleated, cutting her nails into his sides as she peeked downward like she was more shocked than he. Relic palmed the top of her head, holding it up to make her continue watching.
“Look at that shit.” He slid in and out of her to smear it over him, wearing a lazy grin. “Here I was, thinking you like it rough,but you ain’t ever come this fast for me. She’s so goddamn sloppy and warm right now... fuck. Come’re, Kennedy.”
Relic tangled his fingers in her braids and bent down, sticking out his tongue that she rushed to lap hers against before entwining them in a passionate kiss. Her breathing shallowed after he lowered on top of her, folding her up to where she couldn’t budge as his dick hit deep, burrowing into her stomach while his hand tucked under her to mesh them closer.
He grabbed a handful of her ass, kneading the supple skin while grinding deep inside her as he quizzed, “What are we doing, baby?”
“Making love!” she blurted, doing the very thing she refused to do any other time—submit. He smacked a kiss on her lips for her cooperation.
“Good girl.”
He unpinned her legs, and she hurried to locked them around his waist as he sped his pace, digging in her pussy while her nails clawed his back, sending a tingle down his spine that seemed to travel to his balls. Her full lips letting out moans against his neck heated his damp skin, and the unyielding hold that her pussy had on his shaft caused his eyes to shut as he let his mind wander to not nut too soon.
“What’d I tell you ‘bout that shit?” She shot his words back at him and cupped his face to align his attention with her. “Eyes on me. If we’re making love, it’s only us, right? Not the outside world or your thoughts, and no alter egos. Just Relic and Kennedy.”
“Tell me, you love me.”
His demand sent her eyes opening saucer-wide before she froze under him, loss for words. Relic pushed inside of her so far that she winced but then exhaled once he pulled out again. Her reprieve didn’t last because he lifted to flip her onto her stomach and then entered her from behind.
“Relic, wait! It’s too deep,” she hissed, clinging to the mattress as his weight sank her into it.
“Who’s dick is this, huh? Who’d you say it belonged to, Kennedy?”
“Me!”
“Then, you better fucking act like it. Open that pussy up and take this dick without all that bitching.”
He pinned her beneath him and rested his legs on the sides of hers, grinding into her balls deep to the point her belly felt full enough to explode. Kennedy sank her teeth into the bed to not bitch up when his pelvic smacked her ass in fluid pumps.
