Page 3 of Recklessly In Love With A Ruthless Savage

“I’m here with a friend. A female friend,” I added.

I’m not sure why I wanted him to know that I wasn’t here with another man, but I did. I wanted to make it clear that I was available. Our drinks arrived and I took a healthy gulp to get my nerves under control. I was usually a very confident and relaxed woman but the man in front of me gave me butterflies in the pit of my stomach. Something that hadn’t happened in a long time.

“Are you here with anyone tonight?” I asked him, curious to know if such a fine man was here alone.

“No,” he said, his eyes roaming my body as he drank his whiskey.

I don’t know if it was the fact I haven’t had sex in years or if it is just the effect Crew was having on me, but every inch of me was craving him. Our conversation flowed as we drank, laughed and stole glances at one another. I found myself touching him any time he said something to make me laugh, and he didn’t seem to mind. Our chemistry was insane and the need to run my hands all over this man increased with each lemon drop I consumed.

I tried to remember I was at a work event, and this wasn’t the place to get totally loose, even though it seemed no one else gotthat memo, considering all the grinding and twerking that was going on in here. Not to mention the DJ for the night was killing it. He was playing straight bangers. WhenFuckin Wit Meby Tank came on I closed my eyes and started swaying in my seat to the music. The lyrics were going straight to my clit as I imagined Crew’s hands all over me while Tank serenaded us.

“You got it all on my face, I love the way that it tastes. When you put it all on my plate. Won’t go to waste. That’s what you git every day when you fucking with me,”Crew sang next to my ear, making my eyes snap open.

It wasn’t just the words that had my pussy wet and throbbing, it was his voice that sent shivers down my back. Not only was he sexy as hell but he could sing. Damn I wondered what other secret talents he had.

“Come dance with me, " he commanded as the song ended. Not giving me room to decline his invitation to dance, he lifted me from my stool, pressing me back into his hard body. He towered over me at least a foot taller in comparison to my short frame. The atmosphere of the gala wasn’t helping asSay Yesby Floetry became the soundtrack to my thoughts. He pulled me onto the dance floor, and we danced like we were the only people in the room as our bodies intertwined. Crew’s hands drifted from my lower back to my ass. Heating my body with each and every tantalizing touch.

I almost jumped out of my skin the moment I felt his hard dick pressed against my stomach.

What the fuck?

This man was walking around with a loaded weapon in his pants. The sexier the lyrics got the more we got caught up in each other until our bodies weren’t the only thing pressed together. Before I could stop myself our lips were locked in a war of dominance, that I would gladly let him win if he could. I loved being dominated but only by a worthy opponent.

He ran his tongue against the crease of my lips before I opened up accepting him willingly. A moan escaped me as he explored its depths with his tongue. The deeper the kiss became the more he squeezed my ass and pressed his dick into me. He broke our kiss and latched onto my neck, nipping me with his teeth and sending shivers down my spine. I pulled away when I felt the warmth of his tongue against my pulse point.

“Let’s go,” he breathed out, voice deep and thick with lust.

“I can’t. I’m here with a friend,” I said, panting.

“You can and you will. Now let’s go,” he said, as he pulled me behind him out of the venue. Tyra and the Gala going on behind us became a distant memory as we exited the venue. Outside was a large black on black SUV with a driver standing outside the back door. As we approached the driver opened the door for me as Crew helped me inside. As soon as the door closed, his hands were all over me. My dress was over my head before my ass hit the soft leather of the back seat, putting my red lacy bra and panty set and my heels on display.

“Fuck you’re so beautiful,” Crew said as he ran his hand across the skin of my chest and stomach. His fingers dug into my hip as he pulled me onto his lap to take my lips into a bruising kiss. He was rough yet gentle as my core rocked back and forth against the massive print in his pants. I pulled back, wanting to see him out of his clothes as well.

“Take this off, " I told him, pointing to his jacket. I helped him remove his suit jacket, vest and then his black shirt revealing dark skin covered in beautiful artwork. His tattoos ran over his chest and arms and up his neck, he was truly breathtaking. I sat back and removed my bra letting my heavy breasts fall free. He took one in his hand and ran the tip of his tongue over my nipple. I threw my head back and sucked in a breath as his teeth sank softly into the sensitive skin. Wetnesspooled between my thighs soaking the thin material that barely covered my pussy.

“I want to taste you, " he said, letting my nipple go.

“Please,” I begged. I had never wanted something so much in my life. I had been dying to feel his thick lips on my clit since he first smiled at me.

He gripped me under my thighs and pulled me further up his body as he leaned back on the seat. He ripped the lacy material of my panties off me before he sat me on his face. I nearly fell apart when I felt his thick wet tongue lick between my folds. Raising my hands above my head I braced them on the ceiling as I rolled my hips onto his tongue.

“You taste so sweet, " he mumbled into my pussy. He was devouring my center as I wet his mouth and beard with my juices. His nose rubbed over my clit as he pushed his tongue into me over and over.

“Oh my god, " I screamed, reaching down, and tangling my fingers in his curls tightly. Removing his tongue from my pussy, he latched onto my clit and sucked hard before inserting a finger into me at the same time. The sensation was too much as he buried his face between my legs, making me shake and moan above him, forcing me right to the edge before releasing me and pushing me back onto his chest.

“Fuck, why did you stop?” I screeched, I was right there. I was right on the edge of my orgasm.

“I want you to cum on my dick not my tongue. I want to feel your pussy grip me like you’re doing my finger,” he said as he removed it from my pussy leaving me empty.

“Stop teasing me. I need you to fuck me,” I said, eyes half lidded, the alcohol I had consumed making me a little bolder. No more words were spoken. I watched him unfasten his belt buckle and unzip his slacks. He pulled them down with his briefs, just enough for his dick to spring out. When he saw the look ofamazement on my face he smiled before bringing his lips to mine and allowing me to taste myself on him. He gripped a handful of my hair and tugged my head back making me gasp.

“I want you on your knees, face down. Do you understand me?” He instructed me.

“Yes, Sir,” I said, obeying and getting into position. I was so lost in this. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I didn’t give a fuck. I hadn’t been with a man in years and this man was giving off the type of big dick energy that made you want to risk it all. I climbed off of him, getting onto my hands and knees, and lifted my ass high in the air with my chest pressed to the seat. I could feel Crew positioning himself behind me, his belt buckle clanking and dropping to the floor. The feel of his large rough hands running over the skin of my ass was amazing.

He used them to spread my cheeks. Cool air made the damp flesh between my thighs tingle. My pussy throbbed in anticipation for what was to come. I heard the tearing of a condom wrapper and thanked god that one of us was thinking about our safety. Right after I felt the head of his dick at my entrance. He pushed in and I gasped from the intense stretch and burn. Fuck, he was so big. It felt like he was ripping me apart.

“Fffuuk, relax Princess. Let me in,” he groaned, rubbing one large hand down my back as he used the other to hold me in place. A sheen of sweat covered my body as I did my best to relax and accept his girth. He was not only thick but long and right now I was desperately trying to be a big girl and take all of him. He pulled back and pushed back in making me take more of his length. His arm went around my waist where he found my clit and applied pressure making my hips buck against him and helping me relax more. As soon as my body responded and opened up to accept him, he thrust forward, giving me every inchof his dick, causing his balls to slap against my clit and snatch the breath out of me.

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