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When his hand leaves my head, it’s me who slams my lips back to his as I push my body into him. He lifts me up so my backside hits the kitchen counter and my legs lock around his waist.

“You’ve missed me, haven’t you?” he asks as he breaks away from me again. This time he pulls at my jeans and I unlock around him so he can drag them off easily, then he undresses himself. Standing naked in my kitchen, I know right now the only thing I want to eat is him, over and over again.

“Shut up.” They’re the only words I have.

He chuckles as he bends down, his mouth coming into contact with my sensitive clit, his tongue swirls in circles making me moan in appreciation. If I had to choose someone to fuck me every day for the rest of my life, without a doubt, it would be the man between my legs right now.

Yes, he is the best I have ever had, but it’s also more than that. It’s the way he looks at me when he makes me come like it’s a victory in his eyes that makes him happy. It’s the way he strokes my hair after until he puts me to sleep. He does all those things in comfort without realizing he does them. It’s what makes it harder to tell him no. To say ‘no more of us’ even when my heart screams at me for being stupid that he is it, he’s my person that I’ve searched for and come up empty.

But a heart is fickle and silly creature sometimes, and sometimes the head needs to be in charge. That’s the way I’ve been trying to deal with things. But as he slips a finger in and I moan out his name, I know in this moment, he has my heart because my head is so lost in his touch.

He quite literally fucks me over each and every time.

And he’s good at it.

His tongue does this thing where I can no longer think straight as he flicks then licks then pushes his fingers in, the warm air from his breath mixed with the cool air does wonders and within minutes I’m convulsing.

He comes up wiping his face as he places his cock between his hands and strokes it a few times as he walks closer to me. I lick my lips, liking what I’m seeing.

“You’ve missed me, admit it.” He steps forward, his cock at my entrance as he teases me. His hand skims my small belly, and he looks down like he just remembered I am indeed pregnant. News flash that won’t change for at least another few months.

Will he still want me when I’m the size of a whale?

I start to close my legs, insecurity sneaking in, but he pushes in. Not all the way, just enough for me to look at him.

“I’ll admit to you, Elicea, that no woman on this fucking earth makes me insane the way you do.”

I manage a smirk, but it’s all just words. Words aren’t what I need, it’s action considering I’ll be having his baby.

“I make you insane.”

He nods his head. I like the sound of that.

“You make me crazy.”

I smile back at him.

“What a pair we will be.”

I nod, agreeing with him.

“And I also think I’m falling in love with you.” The shock doesn’t last long, he doesn’t give me time to consider his words as he slams into me, distracting me by fucking me. He is gentle when he comes around my stomach but not gentle when he fucks my pussy.

He’s like heaven and hell wrapped in a package that was made purely for me.

Will our hell take over, or will light shine through our darkness? I don’t even fucking know anymore, and I’m sick of thinking.

Wrapping myself around him so I can feel all of him, he moans and grips my ass, lifting me up and down.

I come in a world where it’s black and white, where soon color will be added.29CreedShe’s always so lethargic after, it’s like she falls into a coma. I stroke the hair out of her face and listen as she starts to softly snore. I wasn’t lying when I told her, I just didn’t want to admit it until that very moment. Even if it was one of the worst moments to do so. Not giving her a chance to respond, I fucked her until I knew she’d fall asleep and not respond, because I know her. Even if I don’t know all her parts, I know her. I plan to learn each and every part. We may not end up perfect, we may not end up the happiest couple to ever walk this earth, but one thing I know for sure is that I will have room in my heart to love her.


Tags: T.L. Smith Crimson Elite Erotic