Part 10 (1/2)
She shook her head, her eyes glinting with laughter. ”Sorry to disappoint you, but- ”
”Oh trust me, sweet, I have no intentions of being disappointed. I need p.u.s.s.y and I' m going to get it.” He slapped her a.s.s. ”If you don't give it to me willingly, I'll take it,” he warned.
She arched a brow. ”Really? Aren't you the c.o.c.ky one?”
He rubbed his aching length against her. ”Yes. As a matter of fact, I'm feeling very c.o.c.ky.”
”Maybe so, but I'd like to see you try to take anything I don't want to give you.”
”Then you must want to give it to me, because I am getting it. I told you when we met you were going to be my woman... my fem.”
She sighed and shook her head. ”I didn't think we'd see each other again.”
”How could you think that, when I told you no matter where you ran I'd find you?” He pressed a soft kiss against her mouth. ”You're all mine, and now I want some of what 's mine. I need some p.u.s.s.y, sweet. Don't make me take it.”
Turning, he sat her on her feet and quickly removed her swimsuit.
He stepped back and stared at her. The only other time they'd made love had been in a dark, dilapidated warehouse with the moon providing the only light. Seeing her naked body in all its dusky glory sent a surge of delight through him. Her big b.r.e.a.s.t.s with wide, dark areolas beckoned to him. Usually, natural b.r.e.a.s.t.s as large as hers sagged. Hers stood firmly at attention like two perfect grapefruits.
Her flat stomach gave way to a pair of long, s.e.xy legs, between which, nestled among a riot of dark hair, was the object of his wildest desire-her sweet, tight, addictive p.u.s.s.y. Her outer folds glistened with moisture.
He swallowed quickly. ”d.a.m.n, honey, you still take my breath away. I'd almost forgotten just how lovely you are.”
She smiled. ”Partial to black women, are you?”
He shook his head. ”Not especially, but I'm d.a.m.n sure partial to you.”
”Just how partial are you to me, hunter?”
”You're about to find out.” He unzipped his pants and popped out his c.o.c.k. ”Get ready, baby. Here I come.”
She leaned back against the wall, parting her legs. ”Take your clothes off. I want to feel every inch of your bare body against mine.”
He ripped off his clothes and tossed them in a pile before moving to stand within inches of her.
Her gaze went to the slender chain hanging around his neck. She touched the figurine. ”What's this?”
”It belonged to someone who was once very important to me.”
”And you still wear it.”
”Yes, but I don't want to talk or think about anyone but you and the p.u.s.s.y you're about to give me.”
She smiled. ”You seem to have a one-track mind.”
”Yes, and that track leads right between your lovely legs and into your p.u.s.s.y.”
She inhaled softly, reaching for his c.o.c.k. ”We're only going to do this once, and then you have to leave and forget me.”
He laughed. ”You're nuts if you really think that's going to happen.” He positioned himself between her legs and shot his hips forward, sending his hard c.o.c.k burrowing into the wet warmth of her tight p.u.s.s.y.
Incredible sensations nearly overwhelmed him at the utter sweetness of feeling the first few inches of his c.o.c.k surrounded by her p.u.s.s.y. He'd had countless women since the loss of his virginity as a teenager, but s.e.x had never felt this wonderful-not even with Carollina.
”Oh yes, hunter, yes!” she moaned. Her eyes fluttered shut and she palmed his a.s.s, thrusting her hips forward until she stood impaled on him. ”Oh G.o.d, you feel better than I remembered.”
Buried b.a.l.l.s-deep, he paused briefly to savor being inside her again-after what felt like an eternity.
She leaned against the wall, her eyes closed, the tip of her tongue peeking from between her parted lips.
d.a.m.n, she was an intoxicating mixture of sultry sweetness and raw s.e.xuality. Just looking at her increased his hunger for her. He leisurely pulled his hips back and then thrust them roughly forward, allowing his c.o.c.k to surge back into her body.
”Ooh. Yes.”
He withdrew and then slid back inside her several times in rapid succession.
She bared her incisors as she rotated her groin against his.
Noting the look of delight on her face as he f.u.c.ked her with quick, hard thrusts, he wanted to see the expression in her eyes. ”Open your eyes and look at me as I f.u.c.k you,” he ordered. ”I want to see what you're feeling as I slide in and out of you.”
Moaning softly, she obeyed, her blue eyes almost black with pa.s.sion.
Each time he withdrew and then slammed himself b.a.l.l.s-deep into her, tiny lights danced within the depths of her eyes. Her p.u.s.s.y convulsed around his c.o.c.k, providing the perfect fit as he thrust in and out of her.
Watching the play of emotions across her beautiful face, he felt as if his heart was being ripped out of his chest. A riot of sensations a.s.sailed him as she eagerly accepted each of his greedy incursions into her body.
He'd never made love with his eyes open, but the thought of closing his eyes and missing the look of pleasure and wonder on her face as she greedily met each plunge of his c.o.c.k into her c.u.n.t was out of the question. Later, when his thirst for her had been partially sated, he'd close his eyes as he loved her again-maybe. Or maybe he'd keep his eyes open as he spent the night ravis.h.i.+ng her.
When he leaned down to kiss her, they kept their eyes open. It was a wonderfully strange sensation, f.u.c.king and kissing while gazing into her glowing eyes.
He ran the tip of his tongue along her incisors. Feeling the unmistakable evidence of her lack of humanity powered his l.u.s.t and desire to new heights. He tightened his arms around her waist and drove his c.o.c.k into her p.u.s.s.y with hard, ruthless thrusts, secure in the knowledge that he needn't worry about hurting her.
Far from hurting her, he wanted to please her by offering her the ultimate surrender. But that was a big step that would have to come later-after he'd convinced her they belonged together.
Their first f.u.c.k was hot and explosive. Within minutes, he dragged his lips away from hers and gritted his teeth as he fought to hold back his eruption until after she'd come.
Leaning back against the wall so that her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were no longer pressed tight against his body, she caressed his chest and rolled his nipples between her fingers. He'd never considered his nipples particularly sensitive, but as they pebbled against her fingers, his pa.s.sion heightened. He groaned and fought hard to retain control of himself.
She smiled. ”Do you like having me touch your nipples, hunter?”
He nodded mutely, drowning in indescribable sensations. He struggled to keep his eyes open and to stave off his climax a little longer.
”Let go,” she told him. ”Come, hunter. Let go and shoot your seed into me.”
”No.” He shuddered with the effort not to succ.u.mb to the desire to explode inside her. ”I can't come before you do.”
”Trust me, I'll come later. I want this first time to be all about you and your pleasure. I want you to enjoy yourself. Come.”
”No!”