Wicked Love - Michelle Dare Page 0,29

on his ass, my toes kneading his flesh in circular motions.

“Oh . . . yeah,” I moaned, pushing up against him. His hips moved forward to thrust a bit deeper into my drenched and greedy cunt. “I want to feel you everywhere inside.”

“Are you ready for me to fuck you now?” he asked.

“Yes, please Krew. Rock into me,” I rasped, sounding like a starving street nymph begging for a bone.

He did as I wanted and it was magnificent. My hips arched upward to take all of him into me. I met his thrusts and we matched our rhythms perfectly as if we had done this before. I could hear myself whimpering as his thrusts came faster and deeper within me. He was groaning loudly in pleasure, saying my name over and over again, his lips capturing mine, biting and tugging at my bottom lip which made me all much more aware of his need to fuck me his way.

His arms hauled my hips up higher at an angle, and as he continued plunging his cock in and out, I felt myself swell up inside for him. I was in near frenzy now, pumping against him faster and furiously.

“That’s it, Princess. God I could fuck you all night long!” His words caused me to contract around him. I could feel my pubic muscles squeeze his shaft over and over again. He moaned as if it was almost painful, but only almost. His arms were braced on either side of me now, his weight resting on them as he rocked in and out of me. I could feel our climaxes climbing together for the freefall.

I was unraveling now, feeling the burst of my release around him, moaning with pleasure. He was right there with me, softly urging my climax on. “That’s it, babe. God your pussy is so fucking greedy!”

I continued to buck against him as I continued to come over and over again. I felt his cock throb as he joined me, filling the condom up with his seed, groaning my name and telling me to take it all. I did. It seemed to go on forever before he finally finished coming. He collapsed gently on top of me. Our bodies were both damp with the sweat of our fucking, and the scent of sex permeated throughout the room. Our breathing was ragged, our hearts were pounding. He lowered his lips to mine for one last, soft kiss. I kissed him back, my hands now pressed against the back of his neck.

“I’m gonna hold you to your promise, Princess,” he said, his breathing now normalized. “I want you here with me.”

“I know,” I said, kissing his neck, “I always keep my promises, Krew.”

I swing my legs around to the floor and take the bed sheet with me, wrapping it around my nakedness as I walk over to the window. The rain is still coming down, making me glad I’m blowing off classes today. How cozy it will be hanging around here at Krew’s place. Curled up on his sofa, watching trash television and waiting for him to finish up with his work downstairs. And then later, when he’s finished, making love, fucking and then making love again. I sigh in delightful anticipation.

And that’s when the aroma of coffee wafts through the air and awakens my caffeine craving. I move from the bedroom out to the open area where I see Krew.

Did I mention he’s shirtless?

As he rounds the corner of the breakfast bar, I also notice he’s barefoot, with only his jeans hanging low on his hips. I take a deep breath at the scrumptious sight.

“Got some scrambled eggs here,” he says, placing two plates down on the table in the dining area, and then turns to really look at me. He notices what I’m wearing, his magnificent green eyes giving me the elevator stare. A mischievous smile graces his full lips. “Are we having a toga breakfast here babe?” he teases.

I blush for some damn reason, still clutching the sheet against me like some freakin’ Pollyanna who did the nasty. “Funny,” I remark, “I can’t find my clothes.”

“Hmm . . . strange. So what exactly are you saying here, Princess? You don’t remember what happened or where you shed them last night?” he teases.

I bat my eyelashes at him, “Well, you did ply me with alcohol as I recall. Did anything . . . happen last night?” I ask innocently.

He chuckles, “Naw, no - absolutely not. Wanna do it again?”