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“Yes! Like that, Christian,” she purred.

Seeing her this far gone in ecstasy awoke something in me. It was as if I had become possessed. I gripped the inside of her thighs and opened her wide for me. Rapidly, I flicked my tongue over her pearl. She held onto my head while her hips moved against my mouth. I thrust two of my fingers inside her and watched as she shattered instantly.

“Oh God, baby! I’m coming!” she cried out.

Once her orgasm simmered down, I stood up to remove my shorts and boxers. She licked her lips, causing me to groan. There was no way I could let her put her mouth on me. If I did, I would never make it inside her. I was too worked up. I got into the bed, lying on top of her.

I started rubbing my dick through her wetness as we kissed feverishly. Brit's hand roamed all over my back. “Get inside me, Christian. I can’t take this teasing anymore.”

I pulled back to penetrate her and then realized I didn’t have protection. “Fuck. I don’t have any condoms in here, Brittney.”

She peered into my eyes. “I’m on birth control, and I’m clean. If you’re comfortable wi—Ahh,” she moaned as I abruptly started to push inside her.

I had heard everything I needed to hear. She had no problems with us doing this without protection, and so was I.

I had to grit my teeth at how tight she was. I had never felt anything like it. Brit wrapped her legs around me as I struggled not to come prematurely. She was extremely wet. Her essence was leaking down her thighs and onto the bed.

She hugged my neck as her body stretched to accept me. I knew I was well endowed, so I took my time. Once she began meeting my thrust, I picked up the pace. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. If it wasn’t already solidified before, it damn sure would be now. Brit wasn’t going anywhere.

“Fuck. You feel so good, baby,” I groaned against her lips. I was pounding into her like I was tenderizing meat.

Brit cried and moaned while scratching my back. “Ohhhh,” she moaned as I rocked in and out of her. “You’re so deep inside me, Christian.”

I bit down on her nipple, causing another orgasm to rip through her. I didn’t slow down. I threw her legs over my shoulders, leaning forward. In this position, I was sinking even deeper than before.

“Shit!” I blurted out as she continued to rain down on me. All you could hear were moans, skin slapping, and the sound of her wetness in the room. I brought my lips down to hers once I felt my balls tense. I didn’t have long left in me. “Give me another one!” I demanded.

She shook her head frantically. “I can’t.”

I smirked, liking the challenge. Reaching down, I fondled her clit, speeding up my thrust. Her body shook. After three more strokes, her walls tightened around me like a vise, taking me over the edge with her. I held her hips as I released everything I had. I collapsed against her, both of our bodies damp with sweat.

“Damn,” she breathed.

I couldn’t help but laugh. She sounded like she was in a mix of awe and disbelief. I couldn’t blame her, though. What I just experienced was something I had never felt before. Her body felt like it was made for me. I pressed my lips to hers as that feeling settled in my chest again.

We might have started off unconventionally, but Brittney was mine. That much was clear.

Chapter Fourteen

BRITTNEY

Ican’t even begin to describe how I was feeling today. Last night was incredible. Sex with Christian was like a euphoric feeling. The way he touched me. The way he stared into my eyes while moving inside my body. And my God, that man’s mouth was sinful.

But beyond the sex, I loved being here with him. I honestly didn’t want to leave. The way Christian treated me was better than what I had ever wished for. I could honestly say that I had fallen in love with him.

Those five years with Julian were such a waste of time. But somehow, I was starting not to regret it. Being with Julian taught me to stand up for what I wanted in a relationship. To not hold back and get exactly what I wanted. It also showed me what I didn’t want in a man.

What I loved most about Christian was his ability to communicate openly. I could talk to him without it turning into a shouting match or him shutting down my concerns. When I opened up to him about Smoove, I was afraid of how he might react. It was such a cliché. A good girl falling for the bad boy. But it was my story.

To the world, that was what they thought about Smoove, and in a way, they were right. But I got to see a different side of him. That’s what had me falling for him in the first place. Despite his shortcomings, Smoove was very intelligent. There were times he would assist me with my schoolwork, helping me ace the exams.

Over time, he truly changed. I would see him here and there when I visited my grandmother's home because his grandmother lived across the street. That’s how we met all those years ago. After my arrest, I didn’t talk to him again. He would try whenever we ran into each other. Nothing would ever change, though. Smoove was the one and only reason I knew what the inside of a cell looked like. And because of that, it made it very easy for me to keep my distance.

“Hell naw! You cheating, Brit!” Christian shouted, breaking through my thoughts.

I fell over laughing. I knew this was going to happen. This morning, when we woke up, we started our day off with many orgasms. Christian had fucked me in almost every room of his house. The bathroom, living room, hallway, and his kitchen. After he made us a quick breakfast, we showered for the second time before settling into his game room. We had been playing Mortal Kombat for over an hour, and he had yet to beat me.

“I told you. I’m unbeatable, baby.” I smirked and stuck my tongue out at him.