Page 68 of Whatever It Takes
“Baby..” I cooed, wrapping my arms around his neck. He pressed his chest against mine before leaning down to kiss me. I melted against him. His rough hands groped my body as I slid my tongue into his mouth. I gasped when his hands collided with my wet ass.
“Apologize.” He mumbled against my lips before sinking his teeth into my bottom lip. I shook my head in defiance. He chuckled and spun me around. I could feel his rock-hard dickpressed against my ass. He placed a trail of kisses from my shoulder blade down to my lower back. He got on his knees behind me and gripped both of my ass cheeks. His soft lips kissed all over them before he spread my cheeks.
“Shit!” I hissed, feeling him swipe his tongue across my asshole before stuffing his tongue inside. His arms snaked around my waist, holding me in place as he fucked my hole with his tongue. I arched my back and gripped his head, grinding against it. His hand slid between my legs and massaged my clit.
It had been well over two weeks since the last time Saint and I had sex. I had so much built-up tension, it didn’t take long for me to cum. He replaced his fingers with his mouth and slurped my throbbing clit into his mouth. His grip on my waist tightened as he feasted on me like he was starving. A second orgasm ripped through me so hard I nearly lost my balance. Saint smirked as he stood to his feet. His facial hair was soaked in my juices.
“You gone apologize now?” He asked, gripping my neck.
I shook my head, staring up into his eyes. “You first.”
“Open your mouth.” He demanded, tightening his grip on my neck. I opened my mouth, allowing him to spit into it. I moaned, swallowing his saliva. He shoved his tongue into my mouth, sloppily kissing me.
We took turns cleaning each other before he picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder.
I squealed and giggled, pinching his back. “You better not drop me!”
He chuckled, tossing my wet body onto the bed. I spread my legs, giving him the perfect view of my freshly waxed pussy. He licked his lips and climbed onto the bed and between my legs. I wrapped my arms around his neck, sloppily kissing him. He reached between us and rubbed his mushroom-shaped tip up and down my clit, coating it in my juices. I gasped as he pushedhis entire length into me. My walls tightened around him, fitting like a glove.
“Fuck Bless.” He groaned, slowly stroking me. He pinned my hands to the bed, intertwining our fingers and nuzzling his face into my neck, sucking and biting my damp flesh. “This shit so fuckin’ wet.” He groaned, stroking me faster. The sounds of my moans and our skin slapping together filled the bedroom. He released my hands and slid out of me.
“Why’d you stop!” I whined, staring at his dick, covered in my juices.
He sat up against the headboard and bit down on his bottom lip. “Come here.” I climbed on top of him, placing my thighs on either side of him. I stared into his eyes as I slid down onto his dick.
“Shittt” I hissed once I hit the base of his dick. His hands gripped my waist as he guided me up and down. I stared into his eyes, caressing the sides of his face. “Fuck I missed you so much, baby.” I moaned against his lips.
“I miss you too, baby. I’m so sorry.” He whispered, sliding his hands from my waist to my ass, smacking both cheeks as he pumped into me from below. “I swear to God I won’t ever hurt you again. I need you, Bless baby.”
“Mm, I’m never leaving. I want this shit forever, Saint.” I covered my mouth with his, shoving my tongue inside. My pussy was so wet that a puddle was forming between us. I was seconds away from my orgasm.
He pulled away from the kiss and slid a finger into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it, coating it in my saliva. Our eyes stayed locked on each other as he slid the finger from my mouth and slowly pushed it into my ass. I creamed at the feeling.
“Ahh fuck baby!” I moaned as he pounded into me and pumped his finger in the same rhythm. My eyes rolled back when his mouth latched onto my hardened nipple. Nothingcould stop the orgasm that ripped through me. Liquid sprayed from me, soaking the sheets beneath us. Saint didn’t stop; he fucked me right through my orgasm.
“I’m right behind you,” He groaned, holding me in place. I could feel his dick throbbing inside of me. I tightened my walls, digging my nails into his shoulders.
“Wait- I’m ovulating!”
“I’m not pulling out. You said forever, right?” He gripped the back of my neck, forcing me to stare into his eyes as he exploded inside of me.
I fell against his chest, breathing heavily. I didn’t want to move. I wanted to stay like this forever. I knew once we left our bubble, things would be anything but normal.
Saint’s face was nuzzled into my neck as he heavily snored. The sun had begun to peak through the blinds, but I had yet to fall asleep. There was too much shit weighing heavily on my mind. My brain felt like it was throbbing in my skull, and my bladder was so full that my stomach had begun to cramp. I removed myself from Saint’s arms and made my way into the bathroom.
After using the bathroom, I handled my hygiene and did my skincare routine. I popped a few Tylenol pills to help with my headache, then threw on anArmourFitvelour set. Saint was still sleeping once I was finished getting dressed, so I left him alone. This was probably the most sleep he’s gotten since our “breakup”.
“Good morning.” I greeted Chanel, Dru, and Messiah as I walked into the kitchen.
“Good morning,” Everybody but Messiah responded. He gave me a simple head nod and continued cooking.
Chanel gave me a reassuring smile and nudged me. “You got your man back, huh?”
I sucked my teeth, “He got ME back. I left, not him.”
“You had my dawg walking around sad as hell, listening to Walked Outta Heaven on repeat.” Dru chuckled.
“Well, I bet he won’t lie to me again.” I shrugged and went to the coffee maker to start a pot of coffee.
