Craved By Lust (Sinful Seven #1)

19. Who It Belongs To

Chapter 19

Who It Belongs To

JESSICA

K isses… sweet kisses… needy kisses… nasty kisses. They all rain down on me, making me smile and even before I open my eyes, I feel like I’m on top of the world.

“Baby.” He kisses down my neck, but I don’t open my eyes.

“Huh?”

“How did you sleep?”

“How do you think I slept, Frank?” I peek an eye open and see Frank’s sexy ass place my legs on his shoulders. Man… what a beautiful sight.

His white hair is tousled like he’d just been thoroughly fucked… and did! His slim but strong shoulders hold my big thighs next to his face, making me cream at the contrast of our tones and how his tongue ring grazes over my clit.

“Hmm, if it’s anything like me, I’d say pussy perfect,” he grins devilishly and I groan, but it quickly turns to a moan as he swipes his long thick tongue over my sore pussy making the metal from his tongue rings glide across it. Ugnnn fuck! I grasp the sheets, shivering and arching my back.

“Frank baby, stop. I’m wore out!” I groan, genuinely tired. This man is ravenous! I have always considered myself fine and desirable, but this man makes me feel like I’m the baddest bitch walking the universe.

The way he took my body so hungrily, grunting in my ear and begging me for more had my heart racing. I’ve never had someone desire me like this… but on the other hand, I’ve never liked someone like this either. Frank and I are like perfect puzzle pieces and I’m falling hard as hell.

“You don’t mean that. This pussy way too wet.”

“I’m serious,” I push him off half-heartedly, knowing I should put more effort into it. I really really reeeeaaallllyyyy should, but…

“My gut tells me I should go with what these lips are telling me and not those,” he smirks, shoving his tongue slowly inside of me, swirling it around before sliding it all the way down to my asshole, forcing me to clench.

“Frrrrannnk!” I shiver and he chuckles.

“Jessica, you can lie all you want, but this pussy speaks volumes,” he groans, humming loudly as fuck, dipping his tongue inside of me before coming back up. I pout, embarrassed when I see a trail of cum from my pussy to his chin. “Damn, now this what the fuck I’m talking about!”

He inserts four fingers inside of me, crooking them up and massaging my spot, leaving me brainless. I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t gotten up to pee, but I feel even more sensitive than usual.

“Damn baby, your pussy sounds exactly like it taste, delicious as fuck,” he grunts, eyes locked in on me. “Just listen,” he pauses and sloshes his fingers inside of me, eliciting a moan.

“Stop, baby. I can’t!” I shake and he chuckles,

“No such fucking thing, little baby.” He removes his hand, sucking his fingers. “Fuck, you fed me such an amazing breakfast this morning. I was unsure if I wanted to feed you dick down this throat,” he pauses and reaches up, placing his hand on my neck. “But this pussy always finds a way to sway me,” he licks his lips, sliding his dick between my pussy lips, grunting. “Shit, I could never get tired of this, baby,” he grunts as he throws his head back, thrusting his hips, causing the friction of his dick to rub against my clit.

“Ugnnn!” I tremble. “Baby, stop! I…h-have class!” I try to push him off of me, but he leans in, taking my lips in a kiss.

“Please, baby,” he groans, sucking my tongue into his mouth. “Just a little,” he moans, sending shivers all over my body and I feel myself weakening.

“Frank, baby we can’t! I have practice today.”

“Okay baby,” he says and I let out a sigh of re?—

“FRANK!” I arch my back as he lines his big ass tip up with my pussy, making my toes curl. “Frank, you p-promised!” I whine.

“I didn’t promise shit, Jess-i-ca. I just let my pretty baby run that sexy mouth of hers.”

“I’m going t-to get mad!”

“Okay, pretty baby, get mad. Take that anger out on me,” he taunts as he kisses up my shoulder, licking my neck. “Bite me, punch me, scratch me and draw blood. Do whatever the fuck you want, just don’t leave home.” He slides an inch more into me and I shudder out a breath, panting, already feeling it.

“Fuck, I’ve been in the pussy all night and you’re still this tight?” He looks me in the eyes smirking, but I glare as my pussy tightens around him, making him grunt. “Open up for me, little baby,” he grunts, trying to dip further inside of me and my legs tremble uncountably.

“I… I c-ca-can’t open up no more.” I shake trying to push him off, but it feel so good and hurts at the same time.

“Wanna bet?” he smirks and slams into me, bottoming out in a bitch throat, and I cum all over the bed.

“UGGGGNNNNNNN AHHHH, NOOOOOOO!” I cry, running my nails down his back, drawing blood.

“Fuck yeah! That’s what the fuck I’m talking about! Show daddy how much he’s pissed you off!” He grabs my hips, fucking me so hard my lungs feel like they will give out. “That’s my girl,” he grunts, driving into me.

“Baby, I can’t take it, stooopppp!” I whine, tears falling from my eyes.

“Fuck, you even cry pretty.” He runs his tongue over my tears, eyes flashing. “Cry some more for me, baby,” He pounds into me relentlessly, shaking the bedframe, and this mother fucker welded into the floor!

My heart beats wildly as I try to brace myself for the onslaught that’s coming, but when he sits up, his rippling god-like abs make my pussy tighten around him when he throws me the nastiest smile.

“Look how good you’re taking this dick, mama,” he teases and tugs on my clit ring.

“Ugn!” I let out the only sound that I can and it’s as if my body melts.

“Fuck, you look so good I want to put a baby in you. Take this nut,” he growls and I can’t! I just fucking can’t hold it anymore. My body implodes as he keeps fucking me, his piercings making me even more sensitive as he shoves so deep inside of me, cumming hard, grunting in my ear. “Fuck yeah, good girl. Take this nut so far into you it’ll be leaking out your pussy for a week,” he demands, coming down and scooping me into his arms as my pussy spasms continuously and it’s like it’s drinking him down, following his every command.

“Shit,” I pant after what feels like an eternity and my body calms down.

“Jessica,” he sighs, laying on top of me, dick still lodged inside as if he has no plans of moving.

“What, Frank?”

“Are you mad at me?”

“What do you think?” I roll my eyes, though I’m still high from cumming.

“No?”

“Get. Off!”

“But it’s so warm, snuggly, and tight in here, and now that I’ve cum, my dick is cold. Let me stay home for a little while longer. Please, baby?” he whines and I deflate, looking up at the clock on his nightstand sighing. I pull the sheets back over us and he looks up happily, kissing me before laying back down, sucking my titty into his mouth while humming.

Not even two minutes later, he’s snoring, sucking on my titty like a baby, dick still lodged in my guts.

I should probably tell him to get off, but I don’t have my next class for a while, and I don’t think Frank has any classes on Monday. Actually, I have never seen him go to class but one day.

Wait a damn minute… what the hell do I know about him? I frown at the thought, looking up at the ceiling, holding in a moan when Frank thrusts inside me. Damn, he can go.

My mind starts to wander again, but downstairs I hear the door open, making my heart skip a beat. What the hell was that? Did someone just come in here? Frank, who’s laying on my chest, jumps up, looking at me.

“What’s wrong, baby? What’s got you so scared?” he growls, looking like an animal ready to strike and kill.

“Wait, how did… never mind. I heard someone come in. They are mo?—”

“Lord Metchie. I have co—” Frank moves so fucking fast I wasn’t prepared as he shields my naked body, and he cuts his eyes to whoever had come in and they skirt, slamming the door.

“Shit.”

“Uhm… is everything okay?” I reach up, running my hands through his hair, and his dick hardens inside me.

“Yes,” he smiles and kisses the palm of my hand. To my surprise, he sits up, pulling out and eliciting a whimper and a mini orgasm from me.

“Damn!” He throws his head back and his aura completely shifts. “I was going to eat my children out of you, but?—”

“You had better not say —”

“Fine… at least you know my heart,” he smiles and I have to close my eyes to stop from looking at him because I would be the one dragging him back inside of me. But there’s no way I’ll tell him that, or I’ll really miss class.

“Whatever. Get up, perv,” I try to push him back, but Frank is strong as hell even if his slender-bodied, pretty boy self doesn’t show it.

“Why are you trying to push me away, little baby?” he pouts and I throw him a glare.

“Because I need to shower!” I curl my lip, smelling myself, feeling self-conscious, but he snorts and bends down, taking a long…. looooonnnggg whiff of my pussy.

“It smells like breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert to me. What are you talking about, Jessica?” he frowns seriously, and I have to laugh to keep from crying because this man is insane! But I kinda like it.

“You’re so gross,” I chuckle, finally succeeding in pushing him away, but only because he gives me some leeway. “Anyway, who was that?” I throw his way, snatching up one of his pink scrunchies he’s got lying in a bowl to wrap my braids at the top of my head.

“Our housekeepers. But don’t worry about them,” he throws flippantly over his shoulder as if he doesn’t want to talk about them because he’s too upset I’ve gotten out of bed.

“Oh okay, but are you sure? Shouldn’t I like, introduce myself to them?” I turn his way and he eyes me all over, groaning.

“Fuck, you look too good,” he nibbles my ear and I giggle, smacking his arm.

“Focus!”

“How the fuck can I when my baby looking this good?” He kisses me all over, crouching down, rubbing on my belly, and a bitch would be remiss not to mention his dick touching the floor like a water hose. Good God! How the hell does that thing fit inside of me?

“Quit it,” I groan laughing, thumping the middle of his head and wince. “Ouch!” I draw back, seeing blood. “What the hell? Hard ass head!” I pout, looking at the dot of blood on my middle finger.

“Fuck, I’m sorry baby!” He snatches my hand up, frowning. “I don’t know how that happened,” he completely panics as if he’s just done the unthinkable. “How could I… and to my baby?” He places my finger into his mouth, sucking before looking up at me, bottom lip poked out, blue eyes sparking like diamonds. Whew.

I sling my leg over his shoulder and his eyes widen in excitement.

“Then make it up to me.”

“Yes, ma’am!” He picks me up, eating my pussy. Shit! This is getting addicting.

Ugnnn fuck!

“F-Frank,” I groan, placing my hands on his shoulder, “B-baby, stop.” I try to push him off me, but of course he resists.

“Why?”

“B-because pe-people are staring at us,” I moan as he slurps my tongue into his mouth.

“Let them look, baby. I need the world to know who you belong to.” He picks me up, shocking me as I feel my entire body heat up as more eyes stop to watch us.

“Baby, please, if my coach finds out about this, he’ll be pis—” He pulls away with a scowl, looking fine as hell crossdressing like a punk emo rocker girl with an adorable clip in his hair. One would think I couldn’t take him seriously, but that look sends chills down my spine, and not in a good way.

“Jessica, you have one more time to mention, cry, or talk about another guy in my presence and I’ll lose my shit,” he warns. “Do you understand, beautiful?” I nod because it seems like the only correct course of action. “Use your words when I’m talking to you, baby.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl. Now give me a kiss,” he demands and I lean in, pecking him on the lips, heart thumping when he smiles and kisses my shoulder before letting me down.

I know I just got in trouble and the whole campus is talking, but my stomach clenches and I feel like I’m floating. I want to skip and frolic in sunflowers. I don’t know when it happened, but somewhere along the way, I’ve grown to love hearing him praise me.

“You are too much, you know that?” I beam and he runs his thumb over my lips.

“I’ve already told you several times, for you I’ll never be enough.” The moment he says it, the song Boo’d Up by Ella Mai comes to mind. I’m so fucking gone for him.

“You…” I pause, heart all over the place.

“I what?” He hugs me, uncaring who sees him pulling me so tight there’s nothing that can come between us.

“You just… I’m happy,” I tell him honestly. This time I feel his heart beat hard, knocking against mine, and he hides his face in my neck, breathing me in.

“Fuck, my heart,” he shakes, tightening his grip on me. “You drive me crazy, Jessica.”

“Ditto,” I chuckle.

“I have something do today, so I won’t be on campus today, but,” he pauses and pulls away, looking me in the eyes. “I’ll have a driver come pick you up after practice and take you back to our place.”

“Okay,” I nod.

“Don’t forget. I’ll be waiting on you.”

“I won’t.”

“That’s my girl.” He swats my ass, going to kiss me once more when a white hand comes into my view as it taps his shoulder. He goes still, frowns, and cuts his eyes over to a pretty white girl whose mean mugging the hell out of me.

He doesn’t acknowledge her. He only kisses me, dipping his tongue into my mouth, kissing me so deep and hard he grunts, gripping my ass. It feels like he’s staking his claim on me and showing the world I’m only his and more importantly, he’s only mine.

I wrap my arms around him, pulling him close, not liking the fact that whoever this heffa is thinks she’s got some right to step in the middle of me and my man.

“Baby…” I pull back, grasping his face and raising a brow.

“Yes.”

“Don’t let no shit like that happen again,” I narrow my eyes at him and he smirks.

“Yes ma’am,” he kisses me, and I pull away, not bothering to give the girl another glance as I enter class and settle down in my seat, pulling out my things to take notes, when my phone vibrates in my pocket. I wasn’t going to get it, but it vibrates again, prompting me to pull it out.

My Headache : I was wondering if later tonight I could potentially take out another PPP Loan…

My Headache : I would greatly appreciate it.

Locked in : PPP Loan?

My Headache : Prime Pussy Power…

And he follows that with the Oliver Twist meme of him asking for some more. The guffaw I let out has the entire fucking class look at me, making me clamp my hand over my lips.

Locked in : I’m bout sicka you!

My Headache : So that’s a no?

Locked in :Bye!

My Headache : Have a good class baby

I place my phone into my bag, still grinning like a Cheshire cat. Ugh… this man!