“In case you were wondering what I had on underneath,” she says with an inviting smile.
Akeem passed wondering when her thighs were first exposed; he’s curious as fuck. Although every ounce of him knows this is a bad ass idea, he wants her. He wants to feel her flawless cocoa skin. Her lips look soft as hell and he craves kissing them. Sunjiya is beautiful and he wants her, all of her. The way her breasts heave has his dick rock hard. Unable to resist, he grabs the robe sash. While rubbing it, he stares deeply into her hopeful and lustful eyes.
“If we do this, there’s no coming back,” he says.
“I know,” she utters.
“Nah. I don’t think you really do. I’m possessive about what’s mine, and if this is as good as I think it’s gonna be, I’m not coming off you, beautiful,” he declares. “At all.”
“I’m good with all of that,” she says. An arrogant, sexy, fine ass man is exactly what’s on the menu tonight. She wants him, and in her mind, she’s the one in control. It was her who cameto his suite. She initiated this encounter ,and based on the lust in his eyes, she made the right damn choice.
Chapter
Seven
While rubbinghis hands up her smooth thighs, Akeem doesn’t break his connection with Sunjiya. He’s felt that shit since their first encounter and it’s only gotten stronger. How they got here is irrelevant. It doesn’t matter that he’s crossing a line once cemented for him. None of his boundaries or rules matter at this moment. He wants her and she wants him.
His hands rub her torso. The feel of them on her body sends a jolt of pleasure through her, causing her body to squirm. The involuntary movement startles her and she releases a nervous grin.
“You good?” he asks.
“Mmhm. Your hands are just warm,” she utters in nothing but pure appreciation.
The warmth of his hands only heats the fire brewing between her legs. She wants this. She needs this right now. Not waiting to delay the satisfaction she already envisions, she leans in and softly pecks his lips. To her delight, he pecks her back then takes it exactly where she hopes. His kiss turns needy, passionate, and intense, causing her to briefly pause to catch her breath.“Damn,” she moans, panting before locking her lips back with his.
As they kiss, his skillful hands unhook her bra and cup her full, perky breasts. Slowly, he takes his time and massages them before grazing her nipples with his thumbs. Wanting to touch and feel him, she rubs her hands across his chest down his stomach to the hem of his shirt. They play a seductive game of tongue and hands.
When she tries to lift his shirt, she feels his body shift. Then his hands drop to her waist. He pulls her closer and in a stealthy move, moves her into his lap then stands. She gladly wraps her legs around him. His lips return to hers and he continues to steal her breath with his passionate and aggressive kisses as he takes them to his bed.
Inside, he turns and gently places her on the bed. Hovering over her with a slight smile, he asks, “Are you sure this is what you want?”
“Positive,” she responds while dropping the robe from her body. Her bra falls next then he does the honors of removing her panties.
Standing, he stares down at her beautiful naked body, every curve and every inch. His wry smile morphs into a full, appreciative one as his eyes survey her. For probably the first time, Sunjiya finds herself blushing.
After kicking off his shoes, he removes his shirt. Against his chocolate skin and muscular frame rests his holster and gun. The sight is intriguing and sexy as fuck. Her eyes stay plastered on him as he removes the holster, both guns, then his jeans. He saves the best for last.
A man with this much energy has to possess it all over.
As if he knows what she’s waiting on, he takes his time with his boxers. Once they are off, a smile spreads across her face. Assuspected, he is definitely blessed with that same energy in the penis department. It’s long and thick and not even fully erect.
“Well, damn!” she utters but he hears her loud and clear.
Staring at her while stroking his dick, he knows without any doubt that once he’s inside her, things with them will change. He won’t rest until he finds her sister, makes sure she’s good, and kills everybody who hurt Tanjaya, just for her. He’ll do anything for her because that’s how he’s built.
“Please tell me you have a condom,” she says, silently praying he does.
“I got you,” he assures her before stepping toward the nightstand by the bed. He reaches into his black grooming bag and pulls out a prophylactic.
“Thank Jehovah,” she sighs with a slight laugh. Leaving here after seeing all he has to offer wasn’t a fucking option.
Once his thick penis is sheathed, he climbs on the bed. Starting with her forehead, he kisses her entire body. From her forehead to her nose down to her soft lips, and behind her earlobes. Once he journeys to her heaving breasts, he lingers for a moment, savoring them and blessing her nipples with tongue kisses.
This is more than she even imagined. He takes his time with her and she enjoys each minute. Her body tingles from strokes of his tongue and brushes of his lips and she purrs, moaning lightly. Continuing to explore her, he kisses her navel then her elbows. He moves to her legs, kissing her knees then moving to her thighs.
Chills pulsate through her body as she trembles and asks, “What are you doing to me?”
“Learning every inch of you,” he says, then spreads her legs. “I told you once we do this, there’s no coming back. So I’m claiming what’s going to be mine.”
