I parted my lips to speak until I caught the icy glare in his eyes.
"Navy."
The call of my name lacked the softness I was used to whenever Honor took me from reality and placed me in the arms of euphoria. I tilted my head forward, answering his command. My neck strained as I went in for a kiss, just for him to pull back the second our lips touched.
"How you gon' reach for a kiss after ignoring my taps? You know better than that. Open your eyes. Let me watch you go crazy for a nigga."
His wish was my command. My lashes trembled as I opened my eyes and caught the dark grin on his lips.
So fucking godly.
It was true. Honor moved with the reckless authority of a man who knew I craved to be closer to his existence. Every touch blurred the lines between worship and ruin for me.
His hands rubbed from my pussy to my hip and up my middle until they rested against the curve of my neck.
"Navy." His eyes locked onto mine with a weight that slammed my heart against my ribs. "When you gon' learn to stop fucking playing with me? I don't give a fuck what my brothers and I go through. I don't give a fuck how much you love them niggas. When it comes to us… my shit with them has nothing to do with us. It does not change how you deal with me. You hear me, Navy?" Forcing my chin upward, Honor stroked my neck, his eyes roaming my face with adoration.
I smiled, but as my lips parted, he shoved three fingers in my mouth, wiping it away.
"What goes on with my brothers does not change how you fucking handle me." He didn't raise his voice, but his words boomed heavy enough to stoke the fire sparking between my thighs.
Knowing better than to utter a word, I only nodded, tears rimming my lashes from how far he pushed his fingers down my throat. I gagged against them, tears spilling as Honor licked them away, gently at first. His lips suckled at my cheeks, trailing down my neck. When he kissed the spot where my shoulder met my throat, his teeth pierced my skin with a sharpness that stole my breath. Honor was the kind of man who loved to mark what he considered his. His bites were usually sweet and supple. He'd bite, then suck the pain away and repeat until traces of him were left on my skin. This wasn't that.
"Fine! Okay! Honor, I'll get up and run," I whined, my voice breaking under the weight of it all. I didn't know if it was the burn of his teeth or the ache of my pussy that finally pulled the words out of me.
"What I'd tell you about talkin', Navy?" he muttered against my throat.
I tried to turn my face, but he grabbed my jaw and forced my head to the left. My chest heaved. He looked down at me like I was something he made, and everything he owned.
"Don't fuckin' run. Take this shit like you 'bout to take this dick," he growled lowly, sinking his teeth back into my skin.
My heart went wild under his weight, caught between fear and craving. I squirmed under him. My eyes glossed in pleasure as my pussy pooled for him. Mouthing his name, I let out a quiet whimper as his mouth left my skin.
"Say it," he demanded, teeth clenched.
My voice was barely there, but I made do. "What goes on with you and your brothers… doesn't change how I handle you."
That crooked, bring a bitch to her knees smirk spread across his lips.
"Good girl," he muttered, backing away and getting off the bed.
Before I could scream the words, my drenched pussy couldn't, Honor grabbed my ankles and dragged me to the edge of the bed.
"Shhhiiit!" My back arched when his mouth dropped to my clit. All heat and hunger, his tongue dragged long and rough.
"You stay thinking you run shit. But this pussy?" He chuckled. "Gon' always tell the truth."
Honor was talking, but my ass was somewhere beyond the clouds because all I saw were stars.
"Beefin' with me like this pussy, heart, and soul ain't mine."
Honor ate my pussy like I was his last meal before death. Feeling the intensity coil in my stomach, I snapped my legs shut.
"Your ass didn't wanna run earlier, don't run now. Feed your nigga, or I'ma think you tryin' to kill me."
Honor wedged them open, then bit the inside of my thigh.
"Honor," I whimpered.
