Chapter 35
“Lamar,” I cried out, struggling against the wrist restraints.
“Say it again,” he grunted.
“I’m yoursssssssssssssss.”
His face was still buried in my pussy as he groaned. “And?”
“I love you. I love you. I love—oh shit!”
My hips lifted from the bed, and an orgasm ripped through my body from his talented tongue. He flicked and sucked my clit in a methodical way that sent waves of pleasure through my body. My mind was blank, my heart was racing, and my body was on fire.
“Lamar,” I managed to choke out as I finally unclenched my body and exhaled.
The blindfold was still covering my eyes, but I felt his breath on my thighs, so I knew where he was. For that reason alone, it shouldn’t have been a surprise when he kissed the crease. But still, I inhaled sharply, and my entire body reacted.
“Mmmm … that was a good one,” he whispered.
His bed dipped slightly as he moved, climbing upward. I shivered as his fingertips danced over my thighs.
“I love how good you taste,” he continued.
He grabbed my hips tightly, and he kissed my lower belly.
“I love how good you look when you come for me. I love how soft you are.” Moving his way up my body, he trailed kisses over the fleshiness of my belly and through the valley of my breasts.
“And I love how you respond to me, Jazzy.”
My skin tingled. “I love it when you call me that,” I replied breathily.
“You like Jazzy?” He nuzzled my hardened nipples with his face before biting them.
“Yes,” I moaned. “I want to hear it all the time.”
“My Jazzy baby…” He sucked my left and then my right nipple. “I save it for when I can bury my tongue or my dick in you.”
My lower body clenched, and my toes curled. My arms jerked against the cuffs. I wanted to touch him, to kiss him, to feel him.
“Lamar,” I whined.
He kissed my neck.
The feeling of his lips on my skin caused a chill to run down my spine.
I moaned softly as his mouth covered mine.
He shifted his body so he could reach up and uncuff me.
With that move, his dick, heavy and hard, pressed against my inner thigh.
As soon as my hands were free, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer.
The kiss deepened, and the head of his dick pressed against my wetness. A jolt of electricity shot through me, invigorating all my pleasure points.
I moaned loudly and wrapped my legs around his hips.
“Jazzy, baby…” He groaned, pulling out of the kiss fractionally. He pushed my blindfold onto my forehead and stared into my eyes. “I should get a condom.”
I nodded slowly. “Yeah, you should.”
He didn’t move, and I didn’t unwrap my legs from around him.
Lowering his lips to mine, he kissed me again, slower, sexier. Tasting myself on his tongue, I was reminded of all the ways that man knew how to please me, and I pulled him on top of me.
I gasped into his mouth as the head of his dick slid down my slit. “Yes.”
His body was tight with restraint as he pushed himself up and held himself right over me. “Tell me what you want…”
I opened my eyes. I placed one hand on his cheek while the other held on to his bicep. “I want you to fill me up.”
“Shit,” he swore, shaking his head. “Don’t look at me like that and say that.”
“Why not— Oh!” I cried out as he pressed himself to my entrance.
He stopped moving. He was so still, it felt like he’d stopped breathing.
“If you let me inside you, I can’t guarantee I’ll be able to pull out,” he whispered hoarsely.
Staring into the mixture of love and lust in his brown eyes, I lifted my head off the pillow so our lips touched. “Then don’t.”
“Fuck,” he exhaled as he sank into me.
“Yesssssssssssssss,” I hissed as I accommodated his size and let desire spread throughout my body.
Even though I was dripping wet, Lamar took his time stretching me out. I clenched around him as he worked his way into me. He paused, seeming to savor the feeling before forcing another couple of inches deeper.
I whimpered.
“Jazzy,” he rasped.
The mixture of desire and restraint in his voice called to something deep inside me. I couldn’t even speak.
“I love you,” he continued as he reached the deepest part of me.
“I love you, too,” I moaned.
He pulled almost all the way out and hesitated. “Are you sure? Because I know for a fact that if I go back in, I’m not coming out.”
“Lie down,” I demanded, pushing his shoulder until he rolled off me.
As soon as he was on his back, I straddled him. His hands immediately went to my breasts, tweaking my nipples.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he breathed as his hands moved down my body and gripped my hips.
“I should blindfold you…”
“I want to watch you ride me.” His eyes scanned my body. “But I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”
I bit my bottom lip as I ran my wet pussy against him. “Because you want it?” I asked teasingly.
“You know I do.”
Rocking forward, I leaned down to kiss him. “How bad do you want it?” I whispered against his lips.
Without giving him a chance to answer, I sank down on his hard dick.
We moaned in unison.
Clenching tightly, I allowed the feeling of him filling me up to spread throughout my body. I lifted my hips and watched his face as I slowly rolled them.
“Shit,” he grunted as I shifted from my knees to my feet.
Being in a deep squat, I was able to bounce on his dick with more strategic power.
He gripped my hips, trying to take back control of the situation.
But the look on his face and the low growl that rumbled from the depths of him made it clear that I had the control.
Spurred on, I rode him insatiably, letting the sheer force of his thrusts to cause my insides to coil tightly.
Letting my head fall back, I tried to keep it together long enough to make him come.
“Fuck,” he swore.
When I lifted my head and our eyes locked, my heart skipped a beat.
As we stared into each other’s eyes, the intensity between us grew. The look he gave me swept through my entire body, and I felt myself unraveling.
Dropping from my feet to my knees, I started grinding on him. Our movements weren’t as frantic as they were when we were fighting for control. We were lost in the moment, in each other.
Our hands roamed each other’s body, and I felt his touch everywhere.
“You feel so fucking good.” He palmed my ass, forcing me forward. “I’m not going to last long with you looking like that and feeling this good.”
Working my hips and popping my ass, I lifted myself up and down slowly. Relishing the way his dick, his hands, and his body felt, I felt myself becoming overwhelmed. He must’ve felt it, too, because he reached up, grabbed me by my neck, and pulled my face to his.
Our mouths collided with slow, decadent kisses as we moved in unison.
“Baby, I’m … almost … there,” I moaned, gradually moving up and down his dick. “Oh God…”
“Come for me,” he demanded as I tightened my grip on him. “You want to come all over this dick, don’t you?”
“Yesssssssss,” I answered, just as our tongues met again.
“Do it, baby. You can do whatever you want. It’s your dick, Jazzy. It’s all yours. I’m all yours.”
I moaned in response.
As if I weren’t wet enough, his words opened the floodgates.
With both hands gripping my ass, he guided me as I grinded on him. My clit was being stimulated each time I twisted my hips, so I was past the point of no return. The rapid bursts of air from my ragged breathing coupled with the soft, sexy grunts he let out only intensified the moment for me.
“I love the way you’re gripping me…” His voice was low and full of want. “I love the way you sound when I’m inside you.”
“Lamar…” My eyes shut tight as I quivered with want. “Shit…”
His words combined with his dick caused me to shudder. My walls clenched, and heat spread throughout my entire body.
“Fuck.” His voice was hoarse and needy. “You feel so fucking good.”
He sounded so sexy, and I felt myself tightening around his shaft.
“That’s it … Give it to me, Jazzy,” he groaned softly as our pace quickened. “Come on my dick.”
“Lamar—ohmigod,” I whimpered as my muscles clenched.
My mouth opened but no sound escaped.
Oh … My … God!
Quivering, I squeezed my eyes shut and rode the wave. My body jerked against his as I came all over his dick.
“You’re gonna have to get up, baby,” he said hoarsely. Gripping my ass, he forced my body to keep grinding on him as I came. “Jazz, if you don’t get up, I’m going to nut all in your pussy.”
I heard him. But I was still heady from the orgasm that had ripped through me, so I wasn’t thinking clearly.
“Is that what you want, Jazzy?” he groaned as he held me tighter. “You want me to come in that pussy?”
“Yes,” I panted, feeling almost feral. “Yes. Pleaseeeeeeeee.”
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” he exhaled as he rushed me toward a second orgasm. “Let me feel it, Jazzy. Let me—shit!”
The ache deep inside me exploded, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head.
Pleasure ripped through my entire body, and his grip on me tightened.
The guttural sounds that came out of him were intoxicating as his body jerked and shuddered beneath me.
The minute I felt him pulsating inside me, filling me up, I lost it.
I didn’t recognize my own voice as I called out his name.
I came again.
Heart racing, I slumped against him, and our mouths instantly found each other. I trembled from complete and utter satisfaction.
“I love you,” he murmured into my mouth. “I was not expecting that.”
Seconds ticked by before I broke the kiss to reply. “I love you, too,” I exhaled, still feeling tingly. After a few more kisses, I pulled up breathlessly.
Before I could dismount him, he grabbed my hips and held me in place. As soon as our eyes locked, his fingers dug into my flesh. “I love you,” he repeated, slightly louder than before.
I swallowed hard, emotion welling up in my throat. “I love you.”