Those two words send me over the edge. I don’t know why but it does. Bending in front of her, I plant her stomach to my shoulder and lift her up into a fireman’s hold. I carry Désirée up the stairs and into the bedroom. The entire way, she demands I put her down. Getting close to the bed, I toss her in the middle of it.
I follow, climbing up the bed spreading her legs as I go. I grin as I take in her body where the robe had come undone.
It might be mine, but I’ve never worn it. I don’t do robes. Still seeing Désirée in it, with nothing underneath is hot.
Planting myself between her legs, I brace myself over her and lower my face until I’m in hers. “Did you not say hours ago that you were made for me?” I ask, pressing myself against her heat. The only barrier between my cock and Désirée’s pussy is my sweatpants.
“Yes,” she says, her eyes holding mine. “But we need to discuss this.”
“Nothing to discuss, baby, it’s done. You’re mine now, and I’m not about to let anyone take you away from me. Not again. Never a-fuckin’-gain.” The words come out rougher than I wanted them to, but when it comes to Désirée, I can’t control myself like I normally do.
Leaning forward, I kiss her, slipping my tongue between her lips when she parts them for me—giving me access.
Without breaking my mouth from hers, I roll us until I’m on my back and she’s straddling me. I slide both hands up under the robe and pull it off her.
Désirée moans into my mouth, plasters her body to mine, and runs her fingers through my hair. I’ve never been one for letting another woman touch me, but with Désirée, I want everything.
Hertouch. Hersounds. Hereverything.
Rolling us back until I’m on top, I finally break my lips from hers, peppering kisses along her jaw, down her neck, the middle of her chest. With one hand, I cup one of her breasts and toy with her nipple between two fingers while using the other to hold the breast upward for me to take the nip in my mouth.
“Malcolm.” The way she moans, my name goes straight to my dick.
I groan, flick her nipple with the tip of my tongue and move to toy with the other tight bud, ready for me. I take my time lavishing her breasts, enjoying the way Désirée fidgets beneath me.
Descending further, I place both of Désirée’s thighs on my shoulders and inhale the sweetness of her sex. I could easily become drunk with her. It’s intoxicating, and I love it. Swiping my tongue through her slit, I keep my eyes focus upward, watching as Désirée’s back arches.
I’m only just beginning when it comes to Désirée in showing her that she’s mine. I’ll prove it to her by showing her how she responds to me. Lapping at her juices, I sink a finger in sweet honey only to have her walls instantaneously clamp around the digit. Best of all, Désirée cries out my name as she comes. Her release coating my fingers as I lap up every last drop.
The need to sink deep inside her takes over as her breathing starts to even out and pull away only to grab a condom from the drawer of the nightstand. I’d removed my sweatpants while feasting on Désirée’s honey. Using my teeth, I rip the foil open and pull the rubber out.
My eyes roam over Désirée’s beautiful body as I roll the condom in place. Lining up with her entrance, I sink one inch at a time until I’m seated inside. I stay this way for a moment giving her time to adjust to my girth. I’m nowhere near small in size and don’t want to hurt her.
Désirée’s body gives me the cue I need to start moving again. It doesn’t take long before I’ve got her withering beneath me, crying out for more, pleading for me to take her harder. I give her what she wants and send her over the edge by reaching between us and flicking that taut little bundle of nerves.
The walls of her pussy clamp around me like a vise and all but suck the cum right from my cock.
“Fuck, Désirée,” I groan, coming into the condom.
Désirée moans breathy-like, and I grin, meeting her gaze.
Lowering my head, I claim her lips for a deep, heated, but quick kiss before pulling out and hopping off the bed. I point at her as I back away. “Don’t you move? I’ll be right back. We’re nowhere near done.”