Page 20 of Through the Fire

“Are you sure about this, Izzy? Because I’m about to fuck your head up in a minute.”

I palmed his face and nodded with a smile.

“I’ve never been surer in my life. Do what you want with me, baby. I’m yours.”

My confession unleashed something primal within him. I saw it in his eyes before he stood up with me in his arms like I weighed nothing. He maneuvered to my bedroom with ease all the while his lips sucked on the fatty part of my breasts that bounced in his face. I was already leaking from the thought of being intimate with him. I was going to drown him when the time came.

Heim laid me on my bed never allowing his lips to leave my skin. I was sure to have at least one hickey from his sucking.

“I need to see all of you.”

“Alexa, turn on the lights,” I requested breathlessly.

I found a beautiful smile on his face when the lights came on.

“Perfect.”

I didn’t have to do a thing. All he wanted me to do was lie there while he catered to my body. He began by taking my clothes off until I was completely bare in front of him. He licked his lips, sending chills down my spine as his eyes debated on where he would begin.

“Damn…” I whispered when his shirt came off and was flung to the side. I always knew Shyheim’s body was perfect underneath his uniform, but seeing it was even better. I sat up without warning and ran a hand down his hairy chest leading to the patch of hair stretching above his waistline. That V cut was something serious too.

He pushed me back by my shoulder. I fell back on the bed in a heap. I watched closely as he dropped to his knees in front of me. My legs were pushed back until my pussy was right in front of his face. I gasped as he licked my slick flesh for the first time. He moaned then began to slowly French kiss my clit. My back arched off the bed as pleasure raced through my veins, looking for an escape route.

I gripped his curly hair, struggling to keep still. The only movement Shyheim allowed was grinding my pussy in his face. The sound of him slurping up my insides nearly sent me over the edge.

“Let go, baby.”

His deep voice on my clit sent vibrations through my entire soul. As if his voice commanded me, I slowly started to unravel in a beautiful way.

I pushed his head in deeper, which he seemed to love because his munching turned into devouring me.

“I’m cumming, baby,” I confessed.

“I know, and you look so fucking pretty doing it.”

I didn’t even realize my eyes were closed, and the stars I saw were behind my eyes. I officially came undone when I opened my eyes to find his hazel ones watching me attentively. He eased his tongue in and out of me, as he held me, not letting me run from the wave of ecstasy washing over me.

My legs continued to quake as he released me. Through hooded eyes, I watched him stand to his feet. His pants came down along with his boxers. My head lifted to take a look at what he was working with. He slapped his thick head on my clit, making me jerk. As he began stroking his dick, I realized it was long and girthy. Licking my lips, I couldn’t turn off the churning and yearning I felt.

“You want this dick, Island?” His voice was rougher than usual, creating a tingle of pleasure through me.

“Yes,” I replied with ease. What woman in her right mind didn’t want it?

As he continued to talk, he rubbed his hot tip along my folds weakening me.

“How do you want it? Hard?”

He slapped it down again but harder this time. I yelped from the sensation of glee he created in me.

“Or slow?” He began creating a creamy trail with my juices again.

“You want me to make love to you or fuck the shit out of you?”

He jabbed my clit with his tip in quick thrusts.

I was a sniveling mess. “I’m about to cum, baby.”

“I know.”

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