Page 20 of A Sinner's Prayer


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Neptune’s gaze went from soft as a whisper to sharp as a blade. “Don’t ever mention another nigga’s name in my shit.”

“Oh Lord.” I rolled my eyes. “It’s a TV reference that I don’t have the patience to explain. Just answer the question.”

“I mean, I can ask you the same thing. You could be on some setup shit.”

“I’m not. I don’t get anything out of setting you up.”

He licked his juicy lips. “Your word isn’t good enough. Show me you know how to be a good girl.”

I leaned forward and placed a kiss on Neptune’s cheek. “Do you believe me now?”

“Nah, I need more than that.”

I sat on my knees and eased my fingertips into his beard. This time, I kissed his cheek and Adam’s apple. “Now?”

“More,” he commanded as he pulled me out of my seat.

Our tongues tied together, and our hands became entangled in each other’s clothes. When his fingers found my neck, I flinched, and he laughed. Humiliation drove me away, but Neptune snatched me back into his arms and carried me to a desk in the room’s corner. His actions were as bold as the muscle between his legs,and still,the roughness drew nectar from my pussy. I opened my mouth to warn him we were moving too fast, but I couldn’t. Neptune used his teeth to remove my panties, and I couldn’t form words. My breath got caught in my chest when he placed my legs over his shoulders. In a teasing manner, he licked my pussy without parting the lips. I reached down to hint his mouth where I wanted him, but the headstrong man nipped at my fingertips.

“I don’t need no help,” he said from below my waist.

“You’re teasing me. I want to feel you.”

He released a one-note chuckle. “Didn’t I tell you that you were going to beg me to kill you or fuck you?”

My moans grew more intense when he kissed my clit.

“Say it, Kitty.”

The sensation of something cold and hard landed in the center of my breasts before I could agree. When the object eased down to my belly button, my lashes beat softly. The bounce in my chest came to a halt seeing a large gun in Neptune’s grasp. So turned on, all I could think about was how easily the tip would slide into my wet pussy if he invaded my body with it.

“I’m going to help you get on your bully shit,” he declared. “If you try to play me?—”

“Shut up and fuck me,” I demanded, yanking him down by the cross pendant hanging from one of his gold chains.

Without thinking, I sank my teeth into the devil horns tattooed on the side of his neck. Confirmation of his approval was low and animalistic. Feverish. It seemed like it only took a second for Neptune to put on a condom, then pin my arms behind my back as if I were under arrest. Lovemaking wasn’t in the room once he got inside of me. Neptune didn’t fuck me slow. His strokes were powerful and deliberate. Anytime bliss stole my ability to control myself, Neptune would slap or squeeze a different part of my body to get me back in line.

“Fuck, Neptune. Your dick is so big.”

“You take it so good, mama. Yo’ pussy fits around my dick like a glove.”

He bit into my shoulder, forcing a pleasure-filled grunt to slip through my teeth. My moans grew louder when his fingers twirled around my nipple rings.

“You are so fucking freaky.” He moaned. “I can tell you like when I talk to you. My praise makes your pussy wetter, Kitty?”

I opened my mouth to respond, but nothing came out except pants and purrs. As if he read my mind, my aggressive lover placed my knee on the desk, giving him the opportunity to stroke deeper.

“Yes! Deep like that.”

“That’s what you wanted? Huh? That’s what you needed, Kitty?”

I started to place my upper body on the desk, but Neptune pulled me up so my back was pressed into his chest.

“Tell me you’re sorry,” he murmured harshly in my ear. “Let me hear it, Kitty.”

Every second I left him hanging, the Sinner fucked me harder. He spanked me, bit me, and talked shit like it would force me to do what he asked, when it only made me rebel more. The only thing that made me cave in to his demands was the threat of taking his dick out of me.

“I messed up—shit.” I reached back and squeezed his thigh when my abdomen got tight. “I’m sorry, baby. Make me cum. Please!”