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“People probably think we crazy, baby.”

“Where that come from, ma?”

“Your people…Reesh. They may not understand us and wonder why we're moving like we're moving.”

“Fuck people. I don’t give a fuck what they think. The only thing I care about is the way you make me feel.”

“Yeah…sss…mmm…fuck people.” She agreed.

“You mine,” he told her.

Crown buried his face in her neck, sucking and biting, his grill awakening the trail of hickeys he had previously left behind. This was Crown’s favorite position with her and only her. It was the intimacy they shared that made it special. He never merely fucked her. From the moment he first entered Nivéa, he made love to her.

Below him, she was a beautiful chaos. He could hear it in the air…he could feel it. Her essence gushed all over him as they moved together in perfect harmony. In that moment, he wanted nothing more than to put a baby in her. She felt too good. Looked too good. He looked up at her as she rode his dick, her long hair cascading around her pretty face. Nivéa was the most beautiful chick he had ever laid eyes on.

He’d be the first nigga to admit that he fell hard by his attraction to her alone. But once he got inside her pussy, he was completely hooked. Learning her mindset over time had only sealed the deal. She had turned him into a simp, trickin’ ass nigga, and Crown didn’t give a fuck. She could get whatever from him.

“Shit. This pussy got me losin’ my muthafuckin’ mind. I’ll go to war over this muthafucka.” He admitted, feeling her walls contracting around him.

Crown inserted two fingers into her butt, pushing their connection to new heights.

“Baby, oh baby.” Nivéa gasped as her head fell backward, signaling that an orgasm was drawing near. She could feel it in her chest.

Crown kept going until her body began to shake, then he rose from the recliner, never breaking apart from her. Bending his knees, he slammed her up and down his dick in the air, determined to bring her to the edge in the best way possible.

“Ahhh! This your pussy. I promise you.” Nivéa assured him, her voice rising in pitch as she erupted all over him.

She screamed so loud that Crown feared she might wake the baby, but he had no energy to quiet her that night. Instead, he channeled every ounce of strength he had left into fucking her harder.

“This yo’ dick.” He growled, matching her energy.

After she came, he pinned her weakened body against the wall, slowing his pace. His back muscles flexed as he glided in and out with poetic rhythm, staring deeply into her eyes. He kissed her trembling lips and whispered,

“I love you.”

“W…what?” Nivéa questioned, her brows rose in surprise.

“You heard me right. You don’t have to say it back. Just know—”

“I love you too.” She interrupted, tears cascading down her cheeks as she reached up and cupped his face.

It made her so emotional to know the feeling was mutual. She thought she was insane the moment she began to feel that way about him. But it was how he made her feel and the way he treated her.

“And I know you know. I know you can feel it every time I hold you like this. Or anytime I look you in the eyes.” Nivéa added, kissing his face. “I have never in my life admired a man so much, Ahmad.”

Crown shut his eyes, fully immersing himself in the moment as her walls enveloped him and she kissed him once more.

“I know this pussy loves me.” He grunted, his climax building.

“She loves you ‘cause I love you, nigga.” Nivéa declared as he pulled her away from the wall and laid her on the plush rug in front of the fireplace.

He stared deep into her eyes. “Show me how much you love me…show me how much she loves me. Open wider, give me all of ya.”

On her back, with her arms locked around his neck, Nivéa drew her legs away from his waist, stretching them wide open, inviting him deeper into their shared connection.

Crown lay in her. “Fuck, I’m ‘bout to nut, baby.” He whispered in her ear as he stroked deeper.

Nivéa moaned throughout the theater as her pussy finished him off, and the sound made Crown release even faster. He pulled out swiftly. She lifted her head from the rug and kissed the furrow between his brows while he jerked his dick, releasing hard across her stomach.