Page 26 of Crossing the Lines for Love

I looked at her plate and pushed back from the table. “C’mere.”

Surprisingly, she didn’t protest. I wanted her to sit across my lap, but instead, she straddled me. My hands slid up her back to her hair, and as my finger became tangled in her curly mane, I pressed her face toward mine.

When our lips connected, we both released a sigh. I’d been dreaming about this moment since the last time, and it seemed she had been as well. While our tongues became more familiar with each other, she caressed the back of my head as she ground her center against mine.

It became hot and heavy quickly. I palmed her ass cheeks before standing. Her legs tightened around my waist, and I carried her to the bedroom. When we fell onto the bed, me on top of her, I pulled my mouth away from hers.

“Tell me you want this as much as I do,” I whispered.

“I don’t know how much you want it.”

“Just call me a dope fiend, and you’re my next hit. I can’t think of anything I wouldn’t have done to experience another hit of you.”

“I think we’re on the same page.”

I stood and began to undress. “Take your clothes off.”

She lifted the hoodie over her head, revealing that she was braless. I licked my lips at the sight of her perky breasts while watching her ease her leggings down. Knowing she arrived with no panties or bra hardened my dick even more than it was.

“Scoot to the top, bend your knees, and put your feet flat on the bed. I want your legs open…wide.”

She did as I asked, and I’d never seen a pussy look so delectable. Last week, I didn’t have the pleasure of seeing her pussy, but I could tell it was well-maintained. Today, I got the visual, and I loved what I saw…fat, juicy, wet, and pink.

“You like what you see?”

“I can show you better than I can tell you, baby.”

I went headfirst between her legs, with my tongue already hanging from my mouth. The first swipe caused her to shiver, making me smile. I refused to rush and would take my time, savoring every ounce of goodness that oozed from her loins.

“Ohh shit, Niko!”

My thumb applied pressure to her clit while moving in a circular motion as my tongue slowly slid between the folds of her pussy. She tasted like fresh berries on a hot summer day, and I could get lost in the scent of her essence.

“You taste like heaven,” I mumbled against her lips.

“I’m about to cum.”

With her confession, the flicks of my tongue quickened. I slipped two fingers into her slick opening and could feel her walls contracting. Seconds later, my hand and face were covered in her womanly fluids.

It feltlike a dam had been released when I came and almost took me out. Niko didn’t waste a moment before he opened my legs wider and pressed his dick inside me.

“Mmm,” I moaned from the sensational feeling of him filling me to the brim.

“Your pussy shouldn’t be this good.”

His strokes were slow, calculated, and intentional, and I felt every inch of him. When my knees ended up touching my ears, I could feel his length in my chest. No man had ever been so deep inside my womb, and I’d clearly been missing out.

“Why does this feel so good?” I thought but had actually said out loud.

“Open your eyes and look at me,” he demanded, and I did. “When two souls meant for each other connect, nothing will ever feel as good as when you’re together.”

He pumped in, out, and around as he spoke. I couldn’t ponder on his words for too long because another orgasm snuck up on me.

“Oh, God!”

“Drown my dick in your juices, baby. I want that shit dripping down the crack of your ass.”

I didn’t need any prompting because my pussy knew what kind of time we were on. The explosion between my thighs sent my body into mind-blowing convulsions, and Niko continued to work my pussy as if he didn’t notice.

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