Page 74 of Broken Wings


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Oh.

Man.

Yes.

Come to, Mama.

I schooled my features, unlocked the door, and opened it.

And the moment it was clear, I looked up into his face, and he shared, “Next man you go out on a date with will be me. Get me?”

I lifted a brow, “Why is that?”

“This,” he growled.

And then his hand came to the side of my neck, slight pressure was applied, and then his head came down as his lips slammed into mine.

Oh. My. Gawd.

I didn’t hesitate.

I fisted my hands in his tee and pulled him closer to me, as I met him with as much passion as he was.

He growled against my lips as his tongue teased them.

I didn’t hesitate to open them for him as his tongue swept into my mouth, teasing my tongue with his.

I moved my hand up and ran it over his bald head and moaned.

His hands moved to cup my ass as he squeezed. Again, I didn’t hesitate to do a little jump as I wrapped my legs around his hips.

Our tongues danced. Our lips caressed.

He spun us so my back slammed against the wall, and then his hard body was there pressed against mine as he kissed and teased me with his mouth.

His lips moved from my lips to the side of my neck.

I tilted my head to give him better access.

He ground his hips into me, and I felt it.

His cock was hard and wanting.

I moaned as I felt it.

My pussy quivered.

And then he did something with his tongue along the column of my throat, I gasped as I saw stars.

“You wet for me, baby?” he asked in a ragged whisper.

I nodded, “Yes.”

He chuckled darkly.

“Six. Be ready.” He said in a ragged breath against my lips.

The only thing I could do was to nod, then whisper, “Okay.”