“What yo’ freaky ass doing in here, shawty? You ain’t had enough yet?” I teased with a smirk when I noticed the unopened gold wrapper sandwiched between her index and middle fingers.
“What if I haven’t?” Sawyer asked, her voice soft and sultry like velvet.
Her sickeningly sweet voice in my presence almost sent me into a tailspin. Instead, I chuckled darkly, knowing I had the upper hand. “Damn, shawty. When’s the last time a nigga broke you off properly?”
“It’s your fault.”
“How is it my fault?”
“Because nobody told you to fuck me like that,” she stated.
The raw truth in her words sent a thrill racing through me, a bolt of lightning that ignited every nerve.
I shot her a snakelike grin. “Shit, I was just tryna earn my keep.”
“You did that and more.”
“You want me to fuck you again?”
“I do.”
“You think that’s a good idea?”
Her eyes locked on me as she tried to mask her lust. Her braids were in a messy bun on top of her head, and her muscles were tense and ready for action. Sawyer took a step toward me,and my heart thundered in my chest. If I wasn’t careful, shawty would have me bound up in them cheeks again before I knew it.
“What else is there for us to do?”
My gaze dropped to her naked body, revealing the soft curves she’d hidden from me when we initially met. I reached out and brushed my knuckles down her cheekbone, tracing the line of her soft jaw before cupping her chin in my wet hand. “Sawyer,” I whispered her name. “You know a nigga can’t resist you.”
My warm breath fanned across her lips as I leaned in closer. I pressed my body against hers, my hardened arousal grinding against her thigh.
“Then don’t,” she breathed out.
I ran my tongue along my bottom lip, licking away the water droplets that had gathered there, before leaning in to trace the outline of her dark areola and the contours of each nipple. She gasped at the sensation as I pinched them both between my thumb and forefinger, before rolling them gently with deft fingers.
I nipped at her neck softly, then harder, leaving love bites on her wet skin before pulling back to look at her once more. I slipped my hand between her legs, invading her sweet spot with implied consent. She gasped, arching into me as the first wave of her orgasm surfaced.
“Fuckkkkkkkk.” She squealed. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop!”
I kissed her roughly, forcing my tongue into her mouth as I brutishly finger fucked her against the shower wall. I felt the heat emanating from her body, seeping into mine like a drug that left me lightheaded and dizzy with desire. I planned to fuck her gorgeous ass to sleep. After I busted my second nut, I could clear my mind and think about my next move: finding my brother and getting the fuck out of Florida before we ended up back in prison.
The water had turned cold against my back as I dipped my mouth to hers in another punishing kiss, stealing her breath away. I didn’t give a fuck about the water temperature or that Mother Nature was still wreaking havoc outside. The pouring rain and rustling trees were now just a distant memory, replaced by the panting of our breaths and my supreme desire to fuck the shit out of Sawyer.
My strong arms flexed as I shut off the shower and looked down at her with a gleam of lust in my eyes. I scooped her into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist. Our hips ground together slowly, teasingly, building anticipation for what was to come.
The cool air hit my exposed chest as the bathroom door fluttered open, causing goose bumps to rise. I quickly transported us to her bedroom, making my way to her neatly made queen-size bed. Gently lowering us down, me first, then her on my lap, I cupped her chin in my hand, tilting her head back to meet my gaze. I could see the anticipation in her eyes, feel her heart racing against mine.
Her lips parted slightly as she looked down at me, breathless and terrified yet strangely eager to get her pussy stroked one more time. My tongue teasingly grazed my bottom lip before claiming her mouth with a kiss that left her gasping for her next breath. With a groan, I broke away momentarily, my intense gaze roaming over her exposed body.
The scent of shower gel mingled with her femininity, filling the air and intoxicating us both. Sawyer’s chest rose and fell rapidly as if she were struggling to catch her breath. My hands traced a tantalizing path down her flat stomach, eliciting a soft gasp from her as they brushed over her naked pussy below.
A smirk played on my lips as my hands shifted lower, exploring the curves of her hips and ass cheeks. A deep growl escaped me—it was vulnerable yet desired as if our souls hadspent too much time apart, and we’d only just met. Sawyer squirmed against my erection, responding to my touch with an arch of her body as if silently pleading for more.
I pulled back slowly, my eyes locked onto hers as I lifted her. “You still got that Magnum?” I quizzed.
She dipped her chin in a quick nod before grabbing a fresh one. I watched her roll it down the tip of my dick before easing down on top of me.
“Oooh shit,” I groaned, trying not to bust on contact from how tight, wet, and warm she was. I was like a kid in a candy store when I was inside her.
