Page 15 of Feeling Blue

Worried eyes went to him, as if asking if he was sure. When he nodded and scooted closer to her, offering more of his midsection, Forever gulped and circled his girth with the cloth. Adding more pressure than she’d been initially using, she cleaned from the head down to his balls. The fire burning in his eyes set her ablaze.

“Don’t be scared,” he assured her, now squinting his eyes at her. “Get acquainted with your shit.”

Her stomach flipped at the thought of his dick being hers. She wanted it bad, and he knew it. The way he lay back on the side of her tub with both arms stretched along the sides, with his head relaxed backwards, showed that he knew he was king.

In a hurry to get done, Forever leaned forward to wash his shoulders and back. The moment his mouth circled her nipple, her back arched, and she moaned loudly.

“Mhm,” he coaxed while still sucking.

Needing to touch him, Forever dropped the washcloth and circled his neck with her arms. Fuck that rag. She wanted some Blue.

“You ready?”

“Yes, please,” her whimper sounded so desperate she almost felt embarrassed, but his next words halted that.

“I like that begging, Forever.”

Her thighs clamped around his back as he stood from the tub and stepped out before grabbing the towel and drying her first, then himself, maintaining eye contact the entire time. When he was done, he picked her back up and carried her into her bedroom. She used her foot to flick the light switch on asthey passed. The black and crème decorations came into view, as did her large bed and millions of throw pillows.

Still high in the air, wrapped around her man, Forever leaned back enough to look at his face. He’d stopped, and she wanted to see why.

“I really love it here.” His eyes were circling her room, taking in all of her decorations. “It smells just like you,” he began walking toward the bed again. “Feels all peaceful and shit.”

A soft snicker escaped her as she admired his beautiful chocolate face. His long hair was still tied back at the bottom of his neck, but with a few strokes of her fingers, she’d untied the loose knot and let it free. The moment his locs fell around his shoulders and back, Forever had to take a deep breath. He was so damn beautiful. Like really fucking beautiful.

“Zurich,” she whined lowly.

“I know baby,” he pecked her mouth. “I know.”

In heat for him, and leaking like a faucet, Forever moved her body against his seductively. She wanted to be on him in every way she could be, and he was taking too long to give it to her.

“Hey,” he got her attention. “I want you to let loose with me. If it feels good, tell me. If you want it harder, ask for it. If you ready to bust and I’m taking too long, rush me. You want me deeper, pull me in, anything you want, just tell me. I got you. I want this to be the best dick you ever had.”

Forever could feel her head nodding as he lay her in the center of her bed with his large body now wedged between her thighs. His body was god like and needed to be publicized. There was no way a man that tall and that damn gorgeous needed to be hidden behind prison walls forever. Fuck no. He was too muchof a man and too much of a high to be anywhere other than where he was… in her bed, with her.

Blue was so fine. He deserved to have as many women as he wanted, and in any way he wanted. He wasn’t regular fine, he was the kind of fine that made you feel like you weren’t pretty enough to be standing next to him. His chocolate skin was smooth like candy, while his hair, beard, and eyebrows were thick with silky jet-black hair that laid down along the sides of his face.

Bright white eyes, a silky well-groomed beard, and lips that looked like they’d give her pussy the best kisses it ever had. Forever’s core clenched just looking at him. Zurich was a drug, and he was hers of choice. Every day, she wanted to do something to please him. Big or small. It didn’t matter; he deserved it off his looks alone. So manicured and rugged at the same time.

“Thank you for saving me from myself, Forever,” Blue told her while lowering to the floor between her legs. “Saving me from things that had nothing to do with you. I owe you for that.”

Forever sat up in a hurry, afraid to miss the sight of what was about to happen. With his face inches from her love canal, he breathed deeply before wrapping his mouth around her. Never in her life had her body electrified like that. With a deep arch in her back and her head dropped backward, Forever enjoyed the thick slither of his tongue against her sensitive skin.

“Mmm,” he moaned while feasting on her. “You always taste good like this, or is it just because I’m here?”

“For you, babe.”

“Better be,” he pulled his tongue away and placed kisses up and down her fountain, making sure he allowed her juices to drench his beard.

In pure bliss, Blue nestled his face in the deepness of his lover, worshipping her secrets, staking his claim on her body, and simply enjoying the taste of her inner passions. He’d been dreaming about being in that exact position from the moment he laid eyes on her and he’d be damned if it wasn’t exactly what he’d hoped it would be. With the precision and expertise of a certified lover, Blue ate away all her reservations, and sucked every ounce of apprehension she harbored before letting her rain the freedom of her past life on his face.

“Zurich! Oh my god!” she belted from the pits of her soul.

Blue continued licking and sucking on her folds, pulling out another release, much messier than the last, before standing and crawling onto the bed with her. With his body on top of hers, he nudged her legs open wider with his knee while gripping his throbbing wood in his hand. The head was swollen and bulging with blood. He was so ready to make love to Forever that he could barely suppress the discomfort of being that hard.

“Open them legs.”

Forever did as she was told as he kneeled in front of her, thumping veins visible through his skin.

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