Page 62 of When Love Takes Over
Her body tensed, then relaxed when my mouth latched onto her pussy. She used the headboard to balance herself and rode my face like she was a jockey in the Kentucky Derby.
When she exploded, her nectar dripped into my mouth, onto my chin, and down my neck. She lifted her body in an effort toget away, but I wrapped my arms around her upper thighs and didn’t let her go until I’d had my fill.
“Kenzo, please,” she begged as her body convulsed.
I finally released her, and she fell to my side with her head toward the foot of the bed. My dick was on the verge of exploding, and if I entered her now, I’d bust immediately. Instead, I grabbed her leg and kissed her ankle, then moved to her feet before sucking on her big toe.
“Oooh God.” She cooed as her foot tensed in my hand.
I sucked and licked her toes until she squirmed her way out of my grasp.
“Get on your knees and toot that ass up,” I demanded.
She moved quickly, doing exactly as I asked, and although I could only see her silhouette, she looked damn good. I positioned myself behind her, held her waist with one hand while using the other to ease my dick into her slippery hole.
“Fuck!” I groaned through gritted teeth.
“Mmm, shit!”
With both hands on her waist, I pounded into her from the back, and she took my dick like a champ.
“That’s it, baby. I love the way you take this dick.”
“Fuck! It feels so good.”
I snatched her bonnet from her head, then grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head toward me aggressively. She yelped when the palm of my free hand went across her ass.
“I see you like it rough, baby. You like when I smack that ass?”
“Do it again,” she urged.
Her request somehow made my dick harder, and every time my hand landed on her ass, my nut got closer to the tip of my dick.
“You ready for me to bust this load?”
“Fill me up, baby.”
This situation was too good to be true. Behind those innocent eyes, Malyah was a freak, and that shit turned me on more than I’d ever been.
Her pussy pulsed around my dick, forcing me to follow her orders and fill her with my seeds. Her screams collided with my grunts as we reached our peak together before collapsing.
When my alarm sounded,I wanted to throw my phone across the room. I’d only taken one day off, but with all that happened this weekend, it felt as if it had been weeks since I last went to work.
I tried to sit up, but Kenzo tightened his arm around me. I waited a minute before trying again and got the same result. It was already hard to get up at the crack of dawn, and my new husband didn’t make it any easier.
The feel of being wrapped in his arms was comforting. I felt safe, something I hadn’t felt since I was a child. I didn’t want to think much into it, because I was determined to keep my feelings out of this, but I couldn’t deny how good this felt.
“Kenzo,” I whispered.
“Hmm.”
“I need to get up.”
“Not yet.”
“I have to get to work.”
“In a minute.”
